The Bluestone Competition is coming soon. Not only are a few people from Linjiazhuang seizing the last time to practice, hoping to achieve good results, but there are some martial arts in the thirty villages around Qingshi Mountain. The men who are preparing to participate in the competition are all working hard, and they were ranked low in the past.
The villages that were ranked first wanted to take the opportunity to rush forward and fight for a better forest area so that the lives of the people in the village could be better, while the villages that were previously in the front wanted to keep their status and be able to maintain their current status.
Life.
On the one hand, Lin Feng continued to understand the continent, and on the other hand, he began to tentatively practice martial arts. Although he had the Thirteen Heaven-Breaking Techniques in his mind, he could not use any of those thirteen techniques now. That day was a critical moment.
At the same time, he used a sword-breaking move, but when he woke up and wanted to use it, he couldn't use it at all. Lin Feng knew that this was because his level was too low, and the level of the thirteen breaking sky moves was relatively high, and the requirements were naturally higher.
High.
"The moon-level advanced combat skill Phantom Spear Style, practiced to the extreme, can form phantoms one after another, making it difficult for the opponent to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and it is extremely powerful." Looking at this introduction, Lin Feng was also very satisfied. The moon-level advanced combat skill,
This is already a pretty good battle record. At least until you reach the level of Sword Master, you will not suffer any disadvantages using such combat skills.
After reading the above introduction, Lin Feng started to practice, but after practicing, he realized that this combat skill was really difficult to practice. At the beginning, he couldn't find any tricks at all and couldn't use this move at all. No matter what
No matter how he used it, the gun in his hand was disobedient, shaky, and didn't even look like the most basic thing.
But Lin Feng is not discouraged at all. He knows that it is very difficult at the beginning, but if you persevere, you will always gain something. If it doesn't work in one day, then two days. If it doesn't work in two days, then one month. This is not a problem for Lin Feng.
, after all, as a human being, you understand a lot of things.
Finally, a month passed, and Lin Feng finally figured out a little bit about it. The so-called illusion is about a change, which requires that when the gun is drawn, it must not only be fast, but also be fast with a change at the same time.
, but understanding is one thing, mastering it proficiently is another. This does not happen overnight. At this time, the Bluestone Competition also began. This is when all the villages around Qingshi Mountain gather together, thirty
The total number of people from the three villages was tens of thousands, and they gathered together at the Qingshi Square built by thirty villages at the foot of Qingshi Mountain. Lin Feng was among the people in Linjiazhuang, and looked very inconspicuous. Besides, no one paid attention to him at this time.
.
There is a platform standing on the Qingshi Square, which is where people from each village use to compete. The platform is about five or six meters long and about 20 meters wide. At this time, there are two people standing on the platform. One is the person from the last Bluestone Competition.
Wang Lie, the village chief of the first place village, and the other one is the referee, who is a master invited from the city with joint funds from each village. This referee must be agreed by everyone, otherwise, the selection will have to continue. The Bluestone Competition is really
It's so important that no village wants them to be ruined in the hands of the referee.
"Haha, I believe everyone is looking forward to this moment. The five-year bluestone competition has begun." On the stage, Wang Lie said with a laugh, but Lin Feng clearly saw a trace of resentment in Wang Lie's eyes.