On an open space in the middle of the forest, Ye Feng held a spear and stabbed forward gently.

There was no fluctuation around the spear head, and there was not even a trace of strong wind, as if it was a light stab without any force.

"Bang!"

Just when the gun tip hit a tree trunk as thick as a bucket, there was a slight sound, and the gun tip didn't pass through at all, as if it was stabbed on a piece of tofu.

After feeling the pierced tree trunk with his mental power, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's face.

The trunks around the round hole were not damaged at all, and even the texture of the trunk next to the gun hole was not damaged at all.

Control, absolute control of power.

Ye Feng finally reached this point. After five months of basic practice, he fired at least ten thousand guns a day, and even held a long gun while sleeping, allowing him to finally achieve control of his full body strength today.

In the past five months, Ye Feng's progress has been amazing. He is now wearing armor and holding a spear, which will not have any impact on him, as if these things are like pieces of paper on him.

One flew several meters high, the other flew more than ten feet high, while Ye Feng's figure did not stop at all.

"Twenty-four thousand pounds!"

After Ye Feng controlled all the strength of his body, he instantly had a clear judgment on the strength of his body.

The physical strength is completely controlled, but the spiritual power in his body is not fully controlled.

In the days to come, Ye Feng practiced the first level of the ninth level of strength while practicing the control of spiritual power.

Ye Feng continued to penetrate deeper into the outer periphery of the Tianlang Mountains. He kept holding a wild fruit in his hand, which churned from time to time in his hand.

With a "puff...", the wild fruit crumbled into juice. Every time like this, Ye Feng just smiled bitterly and replaced it with another wild fruit.

He is using wild fruit to practice control over spiritual power.

Not only that, on the outskirts of the Tianlang Mountains, Ye Feng sat on the top of the mountain and sat for a day.

Sometimes I sit by the river and feel the rushing water.

Feeling nature!

Ye Feng found that understanding was natural and improving his mood was of great benefit to him mastering spiritual power.

At first, Ye Feng was deliberately doing this, but the longer he was, the more he would do whatever he wanted. At the end, he would be based on his interest. When he was in the mood, he would even stand on the treetops and look at the scenery in the distance, and it would be a day at first sight.

Gradually, his spirit became closer and closer to nature, and at this time his mental power had already reached a radius of 100 meters.

As time goes by, his mood improves, and the wild fruits in his hands are never damaged. Generally, these wild fruits naturally rot in his hands. Only at this time can he throw the wild fruits in his hands.

Three months passed in a flash.

Ye Feng has been out for a total of eight months, but these eight months have been a complete transformation for him.

If Ye Feng had let go of his whole body's cultivation in the past, he would have shown his sharpness no matter where he stood. Now, even if he let go of his cultivation, Ye Feng looked peaceful, just like a tree or a rock, which makes people easily ignore the past.

In the past eight months, Ye Feng has tasted nearly a thousand kinds of herbs. Among these herbs, he tasted them all with the poisonous and non-toxic ones one by one to determine the medicinal properties of the herbs.

The most dangerous time was that just under the tree, Ye Feng took a bite and found that he was highly toxic and very toxic. In one breath, the toxin had already penetrated into his heart. If it weren't for the existence of the vitality, he might have turned into a corpse now.

These eight months are extremely important for Ye Feng. Not to mention anything else, Ye Feng has absolute confidence in the pharmacist.

"It's wind blowing..."

Ye Feng stood on a mountain top, watching the sky turn into a dark curtain, the wind around him changed from gentle to fierce, and became more and more fierce. If ordinary people were here, they would probably be blown down immediately.

Ye Feng was originally planning to find a place to hide, but suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Ye Feng's mind, making him stop when he took a step, but closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

The strong wind raged beside him.

Rocks are flying in the strong wind.

The trees were uprooted by the wind,

Ye Feng's figure stood on the top of the mountain without moving like a rock.

It seemed that even the strong wind could not affect Ye Feng's slightest.

"Senior brother, let's find a place to escape the wind!"

A silver bell-like sound rang halfway up the mountain.

"Yes! Senior brother, I don't know when the wind is blowing, so I'll avoid it first!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

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After hearing the silver bell-like sound, the others also agreed.

"Okay! Everyone find a cave to rest for a while, and we're leaving when the wind stops!"

Hearing these people's words, a somewhat mellow voice hesitated for a moment, looked at the sky and said.

These people are far from being called strong winds here. After all, they are in the dense forest and are halfway up the mountain. The wind is relatively smaller. However, when he saw these faces behind him, he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

This is a team of more than a dozen people. Except for the person who led the lead, the others looked like they were fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Okay, hehe...Long live the senior brother..."

Among these dozen people, there were men and women. After hearing the senior brother's agreement, they immediately cheered.

This is a 22 or 3-year-old warrior. After looking at the appearance of these young men behind him, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, look, there is someone there!"

Just as the few people were cheering, suddenly, a voice pointed at the distance and exclaimed.

"Where? Feifei, you're dizzy!"

Yes! How could there be someone there?

"Someone will blow away such a strong wind!"

After hearing the girl's words, the other teenagers all looked at the top of the mountain opposite, but there was a strong wind everywhere, and trees as thick as bowls were flying in the air, and the dust flying even made it look like a world of soil.

"I really have someone. I just saw it, and I was standing on the top of that mountain!"

Hearing that these teenagers didn't believe it, a trace of grievance appeared on the girl's face.

"Okay, Feifei, it's the center of the strong wind, and it's impossible for anyone to have it!"

At this time, the 22 or 3-year-old warrior also looked at the top of the mountain. When he saw the situation there, he turned around and said to the girl named Feifei.

"Let's go quickly! We're going to find a cave to hide from the wind!" After the 26 or 27-year-old warrior said to the girl, he turned around and walked towards the distance.

Seeing that these people were not believed, even the senior brothers did not believe it. The girl stomped her feet helplessly and followed the senior brothers and the others to walk towards the mountain. However, she turned around and looked at the top of the mountain from time to time.

Suddenly, her eyes couldn't help but glar. This time he could see clearly that when the flying sand and stones passed by, a figure stood on the top of the mountain without moving.

But when she was about to call the person in front, another gust of wind and sand hit, blocking the figure.

"Feifei, go quickly!"

She was stunned and wanted to wait, and a voice calling him came from afar.

She looked around and saw that the sky was getting darker, so she quickly ran away to catch up with the team ahead.

Ye Feng had no idea about the scene that happened here.

At this time, he stood on the top of the mountain and his whole spirit was integrated into the wind.

Feel everything about the wind.

The strong wind blew all night, and when the second morning, the strong wind slowly weakened.

So that's it, this is the wind.

What are the breezes, strong winds, and hurricanes, but they are just a form of wind. Wind is wind, and they are always invisible. When they walk, they are breezes, and when they run, they are strong winds, and when they are crazy, they are hurricanes. However, no matter what kind of wind, they are always winds, and there is no difference between them...

When the wind stopped, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The black iron heavy spear appeared in his hands instantly, and Ye Feng danced the spear.

Wearing a armored jacket of black iron spirit and holding a heavy black iron spear, but Ye Feng danced his spear, all of them seemed to not exist.

Ye Feng's spear is sometimes light and sometimes violent.

When it was light and agile, his spear seemed to disappear in the air. When it was violent, it was like a tangible strong wind, invincible...

After a while, Ye Feng stood up with his gun. Since then, Hurricane gun technique has reached a perfect state. Not only that, it has even surpassed the perfect state, because in his gun technique, there is no Qingfeng style, Fengfeng style or Hurricane style at all.

His shooting skills can be said to be only one move, or he can be said to have transformed thousands of times.

"This move is called the Wind Spear!"
Chapter completed!