But suddenly, the two of them thought of a ten-stroke appointment and smiled bitterly on their faces.

Although I first got to see the artistic conception, there was no problem to stick to ten moves.

And Qiu Mo? He looked at the strong wind in front of him and felt a threat. He knew that retreating was the only choice, but the thought of retreating made him feel very frustrated.

You know, he is a third-level true warrior, and was forced back by a few moves by a man who had just entered the second level. Or was he a seventeen-year-old young man? This made him feel a little angry, and the fire became more and more prosperous, and it was like he was irritated.

"roar!!"

The anger became more and more intense, until he couldn't bear it, and Qiu Mo roared to the sky again.

With the roar, Qiu Mo's figure surged a little again, and a sharp aura emanated from him instantly.

"Breakthrough?"

"Breakthrough..."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhanwu and Wen Ruiyun, who had just sat down, stood up again and looked at Qiu Mo with surprise.

None of them expected that Qiu Mo would break through, and he would break through while competing with a second-level real warrior.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly when he saw this scene. He did not expect Qiu Mo to break through at a critical moment.

However, after seeing Qiu Mo break through, Ye Feng stopped the moves in his hand.

Qiu Mo quietly closed his eyes, and spiritual power surged around him.

After feeling the rich spiritual power, Ye Feng also sat down cross-legged.

What he lacks the most now is spiritual power, and the bottleneck is nothing to him.

If this is spread, I don’t know how many people will die of jealousy. Others have always been rich in spiritual power, but the bottleneck may be one block for a lifetime, like Qiu Mo has been stuck in this level for five years.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's stimulation, I don't know when I want to break through.

For Ye Feng, the bottleneck is simply like it doesn’t exist. After it gets stuck, you can just risk your life to rush through the barrier, and the vitality will always be repaired.

When others saw Ye Feng's cultivation, they showed a strange look, but if they were not so diligent, they would not have been able to reach such a state at this age if they had not been so diligent.

As time passed, the rich spiritual power was divided into two streams and poured into Ye Feng and Qiu Mo's bodies respectively.

Two hours later.

Qiu Mo slowly opened his eyes, and without the rich spiritual power, Ye Feng also stood up.

"Brother Ye, can you compare?" Qiu Mo opened his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, and said with a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

Ye Feng's strength exceeded his expectations. A second-level warrior actually made him use seven-point power. Even the move just now suppressed him, who was 70% of his strength, which made him feel incredible.

He even believed that it was not Ye Feng's bottom line, because he saw confidence in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Compare!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng simply answered, "How can he not compare with such a good opponent? Just now he had a little understanding of Feng Zhi Gunning.

Zhao Zhanwu and Wen Ruiyun wanted to stop him, but opened their mouths and said nothing.

The two of them fought this time extremely fiercely. Qiu Mo did not do his best, but only used six points of strength, as if he was a sparring player for Ye Feng.

In fact, thanks to Ye Feng's breakthrough this time, this was a disguised reward.

Ye Feng tried his best this time. He practiced for so long and encountered such an opponent for the first time, and the others posed little threat to him.

Although the wind's spear technique is only one move, it is ever-changing. Because wind is an invisible thing.

As time goes by, the ten-stroke appointment has long passed.

Moreover, his marksmanship is getting more and more fierce. This is the first time he has used the wind gun technique so much.

"This should be the wind..."

"No, it should be like this...

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‘No wonder actual combat is the fastest way to improve your strength...’

Ye Feng used his marksmanship with a happy expression, looking for shortcomings in marksmanship.

He had been creating this Feng Zhi Gun Technique for quite some time. But it was the first time he could use it so much. Under the pressure of Qiu Mo, some shortcomings were found one by one by one.

"The power of marksmanship is actually increasing!"

Qiu Mo felt Ye Feng's shooting skills and couldn't help but exclaim in secret, "You know, he had used 70% of his strength without realizing it."

Even this is increasing.

"What a high level of understanding!"

The Wen brothers and Zhao Zhanwu naturally saw it very clearly, especially when Ye Feng's gun power increased, they stood up one after another and looked at Ye Feng in shock.

One broke through at the last battle, and the other was still improving during the battle, which made them even less sure of what to say.

Some people say that a person's talent is the most important, and some people say that understanding is the most important. In their opinion, understanding is as important as talent. If it is combined into one, it will be a monster.

Ye Feng, immersed in the world of wind, suddenly looked shocked, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, saying, "So that's it!"

"Manager Qiu, I have learned a new trick. Be careful!"

"Haha, come just!" Qiu Mo said with a laugh when he heard this.

Although he was laughing, he still thought jealously when he saw Ye Feng's progress: "This is a genius! No wonder he has such strength at this age! Genius cannot be judged by ordinary people!"

"Be careful, Wind Gunning!"

After hearing this, Ye Feng shouted loudly.

With Ye Feng's shout, suddenly, the strong wind in the sky disappeared and began to gather towards the spear in Ye Feng's hand.

Seeing this, Qiu Mo was stunned, but there was a hint of caution in his expression.

The strong wind in the sky was not a simple gathering, but a whirlpool formed on Ye Feng's gun. The center of the whirlpool was Ye Feng's black iron spear.

Gradually, the spear in Ye Feng's hand disappeared, leaving only a small tornado. The only difference is that this tornado was horizontal.

When he was attacking just now, Ye Feng saw that the strong wind of the attack did not pose any threat to Qiu Mo, and the strong wind was too dispersed, which weakened the power a lot. Therefore, he suddenly thought of a tornado, and the power that covered the sky and the sun deeply touched Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's spear stabbed forward, and the tornado attacked Qiu Mo with a powerful and invincible momentum.

Seeing the tornado coming with violent power, Qiu Mo quietly increased his strength to 80%, and waved his palm and slapped at the tornado.

Qiu Mo slapped out with a palm, waiting confidently for the tornado to dissipate.

The spiritual power of the fourth-level true warrior is so huge. Although it is only 80% of its strength, it is not comparable to that of the early-level true warriors of this second-level, so he is very confident in this palm.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Qiu Mo was stunned. He saw that the powerful true energy brought by his palm did not defeat the tornado created by Ye Feng, but was absorbed by the tornado and strengthened himself.

Others also saw this scene, which surprised them very much.

Bang bang bang bang......

In an instant, Qiu Mo reacted and slapped out several palms. However, without exception, his true energy not only did not defeat the tornado, but was absorbed by the tornado and strengthened himself.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng showed joy on his face. This is the characteristic of a tornado. The tornado itself is just a small vortex of wind. However, as he moved, more and more winds were absorbed by him. A tornado that covered the sky and destroyed everything was formed.

"What?"

Qiu Mo was also shocked at this time. He did not defeat the tornado, but instead made it stronger. This was simply unimaginable, with an attack of 80% strength. Even the second-level peak true warrior would probably have to hate it!

At this time, Qiu Mo knew that he could not hold back. If he could not defeat the tornado, he would not be able to see anyone in the future.

If he had let him know that Ye Feng was a true warrior who had just broken through the first level, he would probably have no shame to see anyone.

"Huanyuan Palm!"

In an instant, Qiu Mo shouted loudly. As his palm slapped, a palm of true energy, the size of a millstone appeared in the sky.

There was a sharp aura on the palm of his hand, mixed with unparalleled power and slapped the tornado.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the palm of his hand and the tornado collided with each other, and the stalemate began. After a moment, the tornado shattered with a bang.

Filling energy

When the tornado was shattered, the entire yard was overturned, and even the trees next to it were uprooted. If Ye Hao had not been protected by Zhao Zhanwu and the others, he would have probably been blown away long ago. The little wolf hiding in the yard found a rockery and hid behind.

Although he defeated the tornado, Qiu Mo's face was not good-looking. He used more than 100% of his strength in the previous blow.

After defeating the tornado, Qiu Mo stopped and looked at Ye Feng with a hint of strangeness. The same was true for the others. None of them expected that Ye Feng could do this.

"Is this the difference between an ordinary person and a monster?"

The few people looked at Ye Feng, and they felt a little jealous.

They are all considered geniuses, but compared with Ye Feng, they simply count nothing.

At this time, they undoubtedly admitted that Ye Feng had the strength to be on par with them and the capital to share the benefits with them.

"Brother Ye, how about it? Is it still a comparison?" Qiu Mo asked with his eyes shiningly looking at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng has always been very calm. He didn't know if this was Ye Feng's limit, so he wanted to see where Ye Feng's limit was.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and said, "Manager Qiu, although Ye still has one move, he has not mastered the power well, so he still has no comparison..."

He knew in his heart that Qiu Mo had not tried his best, otherwise he would not be his opponent if he only used his spiritual power.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Qiu Mo's eyes lit up, stared at Ye Feng and said, "Brother Ye, since he still has a trump card, even if he uses it, Qiu is confident that he won't be able to handle it!"

Ye Feng had just broken through the second-level true warrior. Although he used 100% of his strength in the attack just now, if there was a real duel, he was confident. At this time, Ye Feng was just a corpse, so he was full of confidence in Ye Feng's last move. (To be continued...)

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