"Zang, Circle, Yu.//High-speed update //"

"Tart, slap, dance flowers!"

Lin Feng held the Ice Soul Dragon Spear in his hand, like a butterfly dancing in the flower, constantly moving.

In "Basics of Guns", the six basic movements of "blocking" are performed one after another, and in conjunction with the changes in body movements, although there are only six styles, they are ever-changing and wonderful.

Lin Feng was like a playful child, immersed in it.

until……

"The third day, the time left... the last 60 seconds." The familiar voice sounded again.

Lin Feng's movements were slow and his eyes were bright.

"Unknown to you, it's time again." The Ice Soul Dragon Spear in his hand was pierced and stabbed. Even though he did not use any gun moves, it still had a strong domineering look.

Chih!

The last "Human-Devouring Crazy Racquet" fell in a pool of blood.

Two hours!

"Whenever you upgrade to the thirty-third level, time seems to double?" Lin Feng thought to himself: "If this is the case, will the fifth level, the sixth level or even later, be more and more time?"

"And when it reaches more than ten heavens, more than twenty heavens..." Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Immediately, I smiled casually.

Lin Feng shook his head, "As the senior brother said, the 'Thirty-third level of heaven' is the same as the 'Tempering Pool', the three martial emperors are clearly separated."

The tempering pool is divided into three columns. The first column is reserved for the primary Wu Emperor, while the second column is used by the intermediate Wu Emperor, and the third column is only accessible by the advanced Wu Emperor.

Not the same.

"In the thirty-third level, the primary Martial Emperor enters the first level, the intermediate Martial Emperor enters the eleventh level, and the advanced Martial Emperor enters the 21st level." Lin Feng thought to himself, "Although the points and the strength of the monsters are different, the time you can stay in it should be almost the same."

Otherwise, the Thirty-third Heaven would have been a mess!

And at this time—

"The third level of heaven, pass."

"The fourth level of heaven begins!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded. Lin Feng suddenly felt a rich aura of energy spreading his body, his body full of strength.

"Is it coming again..." Lin Feng's eyes shined.

100 Crazy Cynical Cynnies!

I fell into two consecutive fights here.

"This time, I must pass!" Lin Feng clenched his fists and let out a deep breath.

In an instant, dark and brown light and shadows appeared, covering the sky tightly. The astonishing roar carried crazy bodies. The terrifying group of beasts that were enough to make any intermediate martial emperor frightened finally appeared.

The soul power is concentrated in an instant!

Lin Feng's eyes were extremely bright. The soul power that was originally scattered in his mind seemed to be gathered by an invisible huge force!

"Bang!" seemed to explode.

Suddenly—

The map like a starry sky appeared in Lin Feng's mind. All 100 "Human-Devouring Crazy Racquets" turned into starlight, all covered with dense colors.

Lin Feng gently stroked the corners of his mouth. This was a "secret technique" he developed yesterday, and he no longer needed to be used at the critical moment of life and death.

It is as if you see through the world with your heart, so Lin Feng named it—

Heart-minded!

…

With one against a hundred, the amazing battle is going on in a wild manner.

In the overwhelming group of "Men-Devouring Crazy Racquets", Lin Feng held the Ice Soul Dragon Spear in his hand, waving and fighting back. His body could always avoid the attack of "Men-Devouring Crazy Racquets" with an extremely weird way. It seemed impossible, but it was unscathed.

The "Man-Devouring Crazy Cyrus" fell one after another, but the killing still did not stop.

"Chi!" "Chi!"

Lin Feng's eyes shone with stars, and his spirit was extremely concentrated.

"Tempering not only greatly improves my physical fitness, but also increases my control over my body to a higher level!" Lin Feng instantly dodged after cutting off the neck of one of the crazy raccoons with one shot. He drilled out of the extremely tiny gap, and the Ice Soul Dragon Spear flashed coldly again!

It’s like the control of Yuanhuo, making your control of Yuanhuo even more at will!

Compared with improving physical fitness, this is the key and fundamental.

It is also the true meaning of "tempering"!

…

A quarter of an hour.

Half an hour.

Time passes slowly, and the number of "Human-Devouring Crazy Racquet" is also decreasing.

From 60 to 30, and then from 30—

To 10 heads.

"Still it!" Lin Feng's forehead was sweating, his body looked very tired, but his spirit was still quite excited.

Red snake flame dance!

Although the power is insufficient, the "gun intention" explodes, like a giant snake opening its bloody mouth, with a terrifying momentum!

Chi! Chi! Chi!!

With one shot, he cut through the heads of three "Human-Devouring Crazy Racquets".

Extremely domineering gun intent!

Lin Feng's power is perfectly exerted, and the most important thing is...

Keep the situation firmly under control!

"There are seven more heads!" Lin Feng's eyes were filled with a strong persistence, his mind and eyes were extremely clear, and his body was almost at its limit.

But, my persistence makes my potential explode!

Whoosh, whoosh!

After dodging twice in a row, Lin Feng suddenly felt a familiar feeling coming from his body. The "Human-Devouring Crazy Racquet" in front of him fell into his heart. The next move seemed to flash in his mind, which was extremely wonderful.

In an instant, Lin Feng's eyes widened and he was surprised.

"Perfect body technique!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, and as soon as his right foot landed, the Ice Soul Dragon Spear suddenly stabbed forward strangely.

"Swish!" The blood arrow shot wildly!

It seems that I had expected the dodging space of the "Human-Devouring Crazy Racquet"...

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng completely controlled the situation.

Five heads.

Four heads.

Three heads!!

...

As the number of "Man-Devouring Crazy Racquets" became fewer and fewer, Lin Feng became more and more popular. He held the Ice Soul Dragon Spear tightly and instantly increased the killing speed several times. The perfect body technique and the "gun intention" were simply unfavorable. Hunting this "Man-Devouring Crazy Racquets" was as simple as cutting grass.

However……

"Damn it!" A shot penetrated the throat of the last "Crazy Eater" and Lin Feng had to stop the killing.

"Depressed." Lin Feng was speechless. He finally found the feeling, but it was just-

The man-eating crazy raccoon is over?

…

"The fourth level of heaven, pass." The familiar voice sounded in his ears again, and Lin Feng couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"At least, I'll find that feeling." Lin Feng could only comfort himself like this with a sigh.

There was no rest time, and the deep voice suddenly came back.

"The fifth level of heaven. Begin!"

The body miraculously responded as before, but Lin Feng's expression seemed solemn.

There is no doubt that the difficulty of the fifth heaven is definitely better than the fourth heaven...

Much stronger!

"I don't know what kind of monster it would be?" Lin Feng thought to himself.
To be continued...