"So heavy!"

Ye Feng put the black iron spirit's armor on his body and couldn't help but exclaim in his mouth.

"Crack, Crack..."

Every time Ye Feng took a step, the bluestone bricks in the room suddenly became fragmented. At this time, Ye Feng didn't care about these things, and he had to slowly adapt to the armored clothes.

Ye Feng walked with difficulty. After he took more than ten steps, his breathing couldn't help but rush. The armor on his body was like a mountain, which made him unable to move even if he wanted to take a step.

Although he had more than 10,000 kilograms of strength and only nearly 10,000 kilograms of armor, it shouldn't have been like this, but Ye Feng understood after a little thought.

Just like an ordinary person, he can carry more than 100 kilograms of things, but if he puts a load of nearly 100 kilograms on him, he will probably lose energy after walking for a while. Although the proportion of the power of ten thousand kilograms will be expanded, the truth is the same.

Ye Feng took two deep breaths, adjusted his pace, and continued to take steps.

Ye Feng walked along and looked at the broken bluestone bricks on the ground. He knew that this was caused by the weight of his body. In fact, to put it bluntly, he just couldn't control the strength of his body.

Suddenly, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.

He thought of a possibility, that is, wearing this armor is a way to master the strength of all his body.

His inability to control his strength is the reason for the surge in strength, and this armor can suppress his strength, and he can take this opportunity to master the strength.

When he thought of this, Ye Feng showed a smile on his face and continued to walk around the house.

Every step he took, he thought about it, adjusting his muscles to remove the terrifying pressure.

In the days that followed, Ye Feng did not practice, but just walked around wearing armor clothes. He always wore armor clothes at any time and anywhere, and did not even take off his sleep, because he found that when he was wearing armor clothes, his strength and physical fitness were slowly increasing.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that this was caused by pressure.

More than ten days passed by. At this time, Ye Feng had already adapted to the weight of his armor, and at least he had no problem walking.

During this period, Ye Feng took the Body Tempering Pill to practice twice. Although it was still painful, it was much worse than the first time. Therefore, he endured them all.

Ye Feng's physical fitness is also slowly increasing. As for strength? Just look at him wearing armor and still being able to move freely, you can tell that his strength has also increased significantly.

A month later, Ye Feng stood in the martial arts training ground, and the spear in his hand was flying like a dragon, bringing a violent energy, making the trees beside him whistle......

The progress this month exceeded Ye Feng's expectations. He has now adapted to the existence of armor and will not have a big impact when walking. At least the bluestone bricks at home have not been trampled by him.

"No...No..."

Soon, Ye Feng stopped practicing the gun, stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground, frowned tightly.

Ye Feng was practicing the second style of Hurricane Gunship. Although he had reached the level of great success by him in the second style, he could never master the essence of this second style and practiced the perfect level of Fengfeng.

"You have to understand the wind without being able to achieve it!"

While Ye Feng was frowning and thinking, a voice sounded.

After hearing this voice, Ye Feng turned his head and looked over, and saw Ye Chenshan standing by the corridor.

"Yes, father, I'm in a hurry!"

Ye Feng was so smart. As Ye Chenshan finished speaking, he realized that he was too anxious. It can be said that the last breakthrough made his mentality a little impetuous.

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes becoming clear, Ye Chenshan nodded secretly, and Ye Feng's understanding surprised him very much.

"Maybe it's his super insight that will let him go all the way to this day!"

This is the only reason Ye Chenshan could have imagined that Ye Feng's credibility could reach the sixth-level warrior at the age of less than sixteen.

Even the pharmacist probably won him because of his super insight. You should know that pharmacist is very important to pharmacist, and this understanding and talent seem to be the influence of this qualification on a warrior.

After Ye Feng finished speaking to Ye Chenshan, he stood there quietly and closed his eyes.

"Hu.....chi...hu....chi..."

Soon, Ye Feng's somewhat disordered breathing became evenly proportional.

After seeing this, Ye Chenshan showed a smile on his face and turned around and left the martial arts training ground.

"ha….."

After about a stick of incense, Ye Feng shouted loudly and started practicing the heavy black iron gun in his hand.

This time he did not rush to practice the "Furious Wind Style", but practiced the Qingfeng Style.

At the beginning, Ye Feng's gun technique still had a certain trajectory to follow, but gradually, his gun head and body became blurry. Even standing next to him, he could not see the shape of the gun, and could only see the shadow of the gun.

Among the dense shadows of guns, there is only one that is Ye Feng's real body. But who except Ye Feng can know where the gun is?

"Ha!"

Suddenly, the shadows of guns around Ye Feng suddenly condensed into one. Ye Feng shouted loudly and stabbed the gun straight forward.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...

When Ye Feng's gun body was stabbing forward, suddenly, a powerful spiritual power surged out from Ye Feng's meridians along the gun body. In an instant, a rockery in the distance exploded violently.

The dust and stones were flying all over the sky, and it took a long time to completely calm down.

Ye Feng stood there without moving, allowing the dust and stones to fly down his body.

In fact, it was not that Ye Feng didn't want to move, but that he was also a little stunned.

"Spiritual power leaves the body? What's going on? Can't it be so true that the realm of a true warrior can achieve this?"

Ye Feng stood there, and this thought came to his mind from time to time.

You know, he is still a few meters away from the rockery now! How can Ye Feng not be stunned by the distance of a few meters?

These days, he has also gained a certain understanding of the realm of True Martial Arts. The biggest difference between True Martial Arts and Martial Arts is that spiritual power can be separated from the body.

"Feng'er, what's going on?"

Just as Ye Feng was stunned, a figure flew over quickly.

This figure was Ye Chenshan. When he came here, he saw the remaining half of the rockery and was stunned.

Ye Feng was awakened by Ye Chenshan's voice.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Father, it's okay. I was just practicing the breeze style and accidentally hit the rockery!"

"oh!"

Ye Chenshan nodded and responded when he heard this, but the surprise and doubt on his face did not disappear.

You know, just as he walked back to the room, he suddenly heard a loud noise, especially after coming here, when he saw the destroyed rockery, his face became more confusing.

Such destruction is not something that a sixth-level warrior can cause. Even if Qingfeng is perfect, it can exert several times its power, it should not cause such power.

However, when he saw Ye Feng's look a little stunned, he knew that Ye Feng was also confused about this super destructive power, so he didn't say anything.

"Feng'er, you practice your marksmanship again, let me see!"

Indeed, Ye Chenshan was quite confused. You should know that even he did not cause such destructive power, but was completed by a sixth-level warrior. How could he calm down?

"Yes, father!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and began to practice again.

But this time, when he completed his cultivation, his spiritual power did not leave his body. The shooting on the rockery only hit a big hole one foot deep.

Ye Feng stood with his gun away, and the doubt on his face became even stronger.

Just now, the spiritual power did not react at all, which made Ye Feng very surprised.

"Let's go back and find someone to make a new rockery!"

Ye Chenshan was very confused when he saw that Ye Feng had not caused any damage in his imagination, but he still ordered Ye Feng and left here.

"Thirty percent of the spiritual power!"

Ye Feng looked at the consumption of one-third of the spiritual power in his dantian, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that this spiritual power had consumed so much spiritual power from the body. Even according to his condensed spiritual power, he, a ninth-level warrior, could only launch such an attack three times.

And this wasn't what he wanted to send. The first time was definitely a coincidence. However, Ye Feng believed that as long as there was a first time, he would be able to master the spiritual power and leave the body.

Ye Feng also left the martial arts training ground and walked towards the room.

However, he thought while walking, why spiritual power was left to the body. You must know that only true warriors can do this.
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