Many potential threats are waiting for Ye Feng. At this moment, Ye Feng must improve his own strength as soon as possible, in order to protect himself under the covetous eyes of many enemies.

"What's more, I have to tell you something, younger martial brother Ye."

Chu Han seemed to think of something suddenly and said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was stunned. Seeing Chu Han's appearance, this matter seemed to be very important. He quickly asked, "if you have something, elder martial brother Chu, you may as well speak up."

Chu contains a mysterious smile, that smile in Ye Feng's eyes actually has a bit ambiguous.

Chu Han whispered to Ye Feng: "the woman next door to you is very fierce. You'd better be careful not to provoke her."

"Next door, woman?"

Hearing Chu Han's words, Ye Feng's forehead can not help but show a few black lines, he suddenly felt that his elder martial brother Chu also seems to be very gossipy.

"Yes, woman, shrewd woman."

Chu Han nodded and said, the smile was still ambiguous, and then he said, "OK, don't say anything. It's better for younger martial brother ye to slowly feel everything."

After that, without waiting for what Ye Feng was saying, Chu Han walked away directly, leaving Ye Feng in a fog.

A moment later, Ye Feng shook his head and walked into his room alone.

Take out the third uncle Mu Tianqi gift his "paishanzhang" secret script, Ye Feng carefully understand up.

Today, he only has a kind of attack skill, which is a little monotonous. Therefore, Ye Feng is quite interested in paishanzhang.

After a period of understanding, Ye Feng knows that this array of mountain palms is divided into nine levels, and each level of elevation has a double power, and its attack power is powerful and domineering.

It is not difficult for Ye Feng to understand the Yellow order skill. In only one hour, Ye Feng has memorized the pithy formula of paishan palm method in his mind, reciting it like a stream.

At the moment, he tried to use his yuan force to urge and release the first attack of paishanzhang.

"Hoo!"

Clap out the palm, there is a strong wind across, will be far away from the cup on the table translation far away.

"There are only moves, but no charm of palm. It seems that I need to practice more."

Ye Feng's heart is dark toward, once again displays paishanzhang's first move. This time, the strong wind of palm power seems to be slightly stronger than the last time.

"It seems that I need more practice."

Ye Feng's eyes twinkle with perseverance. He knows that diligence is fundamental to learning a new thing.

If you want to practice this array of mountain palms, the sweat is always in direct proportion to the results.

If he doesn't have this patience, how can he talk about martial arts?

A moment later, Ye Feng held his breath, and he continued to take pictures with his palms. The palm wind was raging in the room, one after another stronger than the other.

Time passed quickly. In this way, in practice, unconsciously, it was ten minutes in the evening. The sky gradually became dark, and Ye Feng had basically mastered the basic essentials of paishanzhang.

Under the palm of one hand, it can easily split a huge stone, and its power is terrible.

However, such power is far from enough for Ye Feng, who is eager to enhance his strength.

He needs a more powerful attack than the first one.

To this end, Ye Feng fell into meditation. He was thinking about how he could exert the attack power of paishanzhang to a new level.

Ye Feng knows that if you want to do this, it is far from enough to rely on simple hard work. What he wants to do is to transform the skill of paishanzhang to make it more powerful.

"Transform the skill!"

This is a crazy idea for many people, but Ye Feng doesn't think so. There is no skill in the world that is not created by human beings. Therefore, every skill should be flawed, so he should perfect it.

"I have integrated the attributes of the gun in the silver spear technique into the ordinary fist, so that ordinary attacks can play the power of the silver spear. Then, why can't I integrate the gun idea into this array of mountain palms again? "

Ye Feng's heart appeared a bold idea, the gun attribute fusion paishanzhang, if let others know his idea, will certainly think that he is a madman.

Previously, Ye Feng combined the attributes of the gun into the ordinary attack, and its power increased exponentially. Paishan palm is a yellow level martial art. If you can successfully integrate the attributes of the gun into it, its power will certainly reach a rather terrible level.

Ye Feng is a little excited. Now that he has successfully practiced paishanzhang in the first movement, he tries to integrate the attributes of the gun with the first move.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and held his breath. In his mind, the pithy formula of paishanzhang and bright silver spear skill flowed on his own without interfering with each other.

Gradually, around Ye Feng, there is a burst of sharp gun attribute diffuse out, releasing a strong momentum.

Ye Feng uses his divine sense to drive the attribute of the gun to his arm. At the next moment, the arm is shining brightly, and the endless sense of the gun is wrapped around it. That terrible force, as if it simply touches an object, can destroy it.At the same time, another yuan force began to activate the first formula of paishanzhang. The surging yuan force was also attached to Ye Feng's arm, and a little bit integrated with the attributes of those guns. The two forces with different attributes interweaved, and the space fluctuated slightly.

Ye Feng didn't dare to have any carelessness at this time. Although the palm strength was not issued, Ye Feng knew that this was the most critical moment for the combination of gun attributes and paishan palm. If something went wrong, his arm might be destroyed by those two forces.

Ye Feng's forehead exudes sweat, and his first attempt to fuse is a great test both physically and mentally.

As time went by, the integration of gun meaning and paishan Zhangyuan force was orderly. When the last trace of gun meaning and Yuan force were completed, Ye Feng's face showed a satisfied smile.

"It's done!"

Ye Feng was secretly happy in his heart, but he did not dare to have any carelessness. He stuck to his heart and said, "the first style of paishan palm, break it for me!"

With this burst of drinking, ye fengna's arm, which combines the meaning of gun and Yuan force, is shot fiercely. The combination of the attributes of the terrifying gun and Yuan force interweaves together, releasing the bright luster and the incomparable power of destruction, forming a more terrible means of attack.

"Boom

A burst sound sounded, and a table in the room was smashed by Ye Feng's palm. If you look carefully, you will find that some of the sawdust scattered on the ground are still some traces of being cut by sharp weapons. Obviously, it is caused by the spear.

"How strong!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was deeply shocked. This is the power of paishan palm, which is integrated with the meaning of gun. As expected, it is more than one level higher than the previous pure palm power.

It seems that his idea is right. All the skills are created by human beings. He has not reached the point where he can create skills, but it is still possible to transform the Yellow level martial arts skills.

Without half a moment's hesitation, Ye Feng began to practice paishan palm's second move. The first move combined with the gun's intention can play such a powerful role. This second move makes Ye Feng feel more expectant.

In this way, Ye Feng was able to perform the second move in one day, which was much slower than that in the first move. However, Ye Feng didn't care about anything.

It's normal that the more the skills, the more difficult it is to practice.

During the next half day, Ye Feng began to practice the second movement of paishan palm in his room. He took the second move with one hand after another. Even though it was boring and boring, Ye Feng could tolerate it in order to improve his own strength.

At this time of the next day, Ye Feng was able to skillfully perform the second movement of paishanzhang. Its power is much stronger than the first formula.

In the room, a ray of sunlight fell down, full of vitality of the morning, this exercise is nearly a night time.

Ye Feng stretched out and walked out of the room, trying to breathe outside.

The air in the morning is particularly fresh. I remember that when I was at Nangong's house, Ye Feng also liked to do morning exercises in the courtyard every morning.

"Yanran, are you there?"

Just then, outside the courtyard, a voice of calling sounded. Ye Feng's eyes look to see a figure outside the gate of the courtyard next door.

The owner of this figure was a young man, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in splendid clothes, and looked distinguished and magnanimous.

"Is it that this person is looking for the hot woman in elder martial brother Chu's mouth?"

The young man's call to Yan Ran is obviously a woman's name, which reminds Ye Feng of the scene of Chu Han's advice to him two days ago.

There was no movement. There was no one in the courtyard next door to answer the young man's words, as if no one was there.

The young man in Chinese clothes seemed to be very patient and called for the woman's name again. However, no voice was heard from the courtyard.

This changed the look of the young people in splendid clothes, which seemed to show some impatience.

"Yan Ran, come out and see you. I know you are in the room. If you don't come out again, I will enter."

After waiting for a moment, there was no movement in the courtyard. The young man in splendid clothes took a deep breath and continued to open his mouth, with a gleam of expectation in his expression.

This time, there was a movement in the courtyard house, the door was opened, and a satisfied smile appeared on the young man's face and walked into the courtyard.

Ye Feng's eyes toward the courtyard next door, see in the next courtyard room, out of a girl dressed in red clothing.

The girl was 15-6 years old, but her figure was extremely hot and attractive, concave and convex, but it did not lose the sense of femininity. With that delicate facial features, white skin, it is simply a world wonder, all men want to conquer the object.

When the girl's figure appears, Ye Feng's eyes can't help sinking into it, attracted by each other's sexy and charming figure.

Her beauty is totally different from Nangong lingshuang's high cold beauty and Mu Waner's pure beauty. However, in terms of the lethality of men, this girl is obviously much better than others.

But at the moment, the beautiful face of the young girl called Yan Ran seems a little cold. A pair of beautiful eyes showed a cold light to the young people in the courtyard, and seemed not to welcome each other very much."Dry, what are you doing here?"

The girl said coldly to the young man in splendid clothes, with a look of disgust.

"Yanran, I haven't seen you for many days. I Miss Feng so much. So come here and have a look. Feng doesn't ask for anything else. I just hope you don't always avoid it."

The young man, who was called dry, did not seem to care about the girl's indifference to him, and his conversation was gentle.

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