Chapter 27 Qin Yanran

Many potential threats are waiting for Ye Feng. At this moment, Ye Feng can only protect himself from the eyes of many enemies by improving his strength as soon as possible.

"Also, there is one thing I have to tell you, Junior Brother Ye."

Chu Han said to Ye Feng as if he suddenly remembered something.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. Seeing Chu Han's appearance, this matter seemed to be very important, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Chu may wish to speak directly."

Chu Han smiled mysteriously, and that smile was somewhat ambiguous in Ye Feng's eyes.

Only Chu Han whispered to Ye Feng: "The woman next to you is very pungent, you better be careful not to provoke her."

"Next door, woman?"

Hearing Chu Han's words, Ye Feng couldn't help showing a few black lines on his forehead. He suddenly felt that his senior brother Chu seemed to be gossiping too.

"Yes, woman, pungent woman."

Chu Han nodded and said, the smile was still ambiguous, and then he said: "Okay, let's not talk, everything is left to Junior Brother Ye to feel it slowly."

After all, without waiting for what Ye Feng was saying, Chu Han actually walked away, leaving only a confused Ye Feng.

After a while, Ye Feng shook his head and walked into his room alone.

Taking out the "Pai Shan Palm" cheat book that his third uncle Mu Tianqi gave him, Ye Feng carefully comprehended it.

Today, he only has one attacking martial art, the Bright Silver Spear, which is a bit monotonous. Therefore, Ye Feng was still quite interested in Pai Shanzhang.

After a period of comprehension, Ye Feng knew that this row of mountain palms was divided into nine layers, and the power was multiplied by each layer, and the attack power was tyrannical and domineering.

It was not difficult for Ye Feng to comprehend the Huangjie exercises. In just an hour, Ye Feng had already memorized the Paishan Palm Method in his mind, reciting it by heart.

At this moment, he was trying to use his Yuan force to urge him to release the first attack of Pai Shan Zhang.

The palm of the hand was shot, and a strong wind blew past, moving the cup on the table far away.

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

Ye Feng secretly moved towards it, and once again performed the first form of the Pai Shan Zhang. This time, the strong wind created by the palm force seemed to be slightly stronger than the last time.

"Looks like I need more practice."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that if he wanted to learn a new thing, diligence was the foundation.

If you want to practice this row of mountain palms, the sweat is always proportional to the results.

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

After a while, Ye Feng held his breath and concentrated, and he continued to shoot with palm force. The palm wind raged in the room, and the waves became stronger.

Time passed quickly, just like this, during the practice, it was ten minutes in the evening before I knew it, the sky gradually darkened, and Ye Feng had basically mastered the basics of the first style of Pai Shan Zhang.

With one palm, it can easily split boulders with terrifying power.

However, this kind of power is still far from enough for Ye Feng, who is eager to increase his strength.

He needs a stronger attack method than the first style of this row of mountain palms.

For this reason, Ye Feng fell into contemplation. He was thinking about how he could maximize the attack power of each style of Pai Shan Zhang to a new level.

Ye Feng knew that if he wanted to do this, it was not enough to simply study hard and practice hard. What he wants to do is to transform this row of mountain palm techniques and martial arts to make them more powerful.

"Renovation Techniques!"

For many people, this is an extremely crazy idea, but Ye Feng doesn't think so. There is no cultivation technique in the world that is not created by humans. Therefore, any cultivation technique should have flaws, so he will This flaw is remodeled perfectly.

"I have already integrated the attributes of the gun in the bright silver spear technique into the ordinary fist, so that the ordinary attack can exert the power of the bright silver spear technique. Then, why can't I integrate the spear intent into this row of mountain palms again. Among them?"

A bold idea appeared in Ye Feng's heart. The attributes of the spear were combined with the Pai Shan Zhang. If others knew what he was thinking, they would definitely think that he was a lunatic.

Before, when Ye Feng integrated the attributes of the spear into a normal attack, the power increased exponentially. Pai Shan Palm is a Huang-level martial skill. If it can successfully integrate the attributes of the spear, its power will definitely reach a rather terrifying level.

Ye Feng was a little excited. Now that he has successfully practiced the first style of Pai Shan Zhang, he will use the first style to try to integrate the attributes of the spear.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and held his breath. In his mind, the formulas of the two martial arts techniques, Paishan Palm and Bright Silver Spear, flowed on their own without interfering with each other.

Gradually, around Ye Feng's body, there was a burst of sharp spear attributes, releasing a powerful force.

Ye Feng used his divine sense to drive the attributes of the spear to act on his arm. The next moment, that arm was dazzling with dazzling light, and the endless spear intent was wrapped around it. That terrifying power seemed to simply touch something Objects can be destroyed.

At the same time, another elemental force began to urge the first formula of Pai Shanzhang. The surging elemental force also attached to Ye Feng's arm, and it merged with the attributes of those spears little by little. The space fluctuated slightly.

At this time, Ye Feng did not dare to be careless. Although the palm force had not been released, Ye Feng knew that this was the most critical moment for the fusion of the attributes of the spear and the mountain palm. If something went wrong, his arm might It will be destroyed by those two forces.

Sweat oozes from Ye Feng's forehead. It was the first time he tried fusion. It was a huge test for his body and mind as a sixth-level martial cultivator like him.

As time passed, the spear intent and the primal force of the Paishan Palm merged in an orderly manner, and when the last trace of the spear intent and the primordial force were fused, a satisfied smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

"Success!"

Ye Feng was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness. He held his mind and spit out a violent voice: "The first style of Pai Shan Zhang, break it for me!"

Along with this violent shout, Ye Feng's arm, which combines the two powers of spear intent and Yuan force, slammed out. The terrifying spear's attributes and Yuan force are intertwined, releasing a dazzling luster, and the power of destruction is incomparably powerful. , forming a more terrifying means of attack.

A cracking sound rang out, and a table in the room was smashed by Ye Feng's palm in the air. If you look closely, you will find that the sawdust scattered on the ground still has some traces of being cut by sharp weapons. Obviously, That's because of the gunshot.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was extremely shocked. This is the power of the Paishan Palm combined with the spear intent, and it is indeed more than a grade higher than the simple palm power before.

It seems that his idea is correct, the exercises are all created by humans, and Ye Feng has not yet reached the point where he can create exercises, but it is still possible to transform this yellow-level martial arts.

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Feng began to try to practice the second style of Pai Shanzhang. The first style combined with spear intent can exert such power, and this second style made Ye Feng even more looking forward to it.

Just like this, Ye Feng was able to perform the second move in one day, which was much slower than when he practiced the first move, but Ye Feng didn't care.

Kung Fu and martial arts, the further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate. This is a normal thing.

For the next half a day, Ye Feng began to practice the second form of Pai Shan Zhang in the room again and again, and he shot it one by one, even if it was boring and boring, but in order to improve his strength, Ye Feng could do it all. Bear.

At this time on the second day, Ye Feng was finally able to perform the second form of Pai Shan Zhang very proficiently. Its power is indeed much stronger than the first style.

In the room, a ray of sunlight poured down, filled with the vigor of the early morning, and this practice was nearly overnight.

Ye Feng stretched his waist and walked out of the room, wanting to go outside to breathe.

The air in the morning is extraordinarily fresh. I remember that when he was at Nangong's house, Ye Feng liked to go to the courtyard for morning exercises every morning.

"Yanran, are you there?"

At this moment, outside the courtyard, a sound of calling sounded. Ye Feng looked at it and saw a figure outside the door of the next courtyard.

The owner of this figure is a young man, who looks sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in fancy clothes, looks outstanding, and has great bearing.

"Could it be that this person came to find the hot woman Chu Shixiong said?"

The young man called Yan Ran was obviously a woman's name, which reminded Ye Feng of the scene where Chu Han advised him when he was leaving two days ago.

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

The young man in Huafu seemed to be very patient, and called out the woman's name twice, but there was still no sound from the courtyard.

This changed the look of the youth in Huafu, as if a bit of impatience appeared.

"Yanran, 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 while, there was no movement in the courtyard. The young man in Chinese clothes took a deep breath and continued to speak, his expression flashing with anticipation.

This time, there was movement in the house in the courtyard, the door was opened, and the young man in Huafu walked into the courtyard with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ye Feng looked towards the next courtyard, and saw a girl in a fiery red outfit walking out of the room next door.

This girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, but her body is extremely hot and attractive, with bumps and depressions, but without losing the feminine softness. With the delicate facial features and fair skin, it is simply a stunner in the world, the object that all men want to conquer.

When the girl's figure appeared, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help sinking deep into it, attracted by the other party's sexy and charming figure.

Her beauty is completely different from Nangong Lingshuang's aloof beauty and Mu Wan'er's pure beauty, but in terms of lethality to men, this girl is obviously a lot better.

But at this moment, the beautiful face of this girl named Yan Ran looked a little cold, and the beautiful young man in Chinese clothes who entered the courtyard showed a cold light, and he didn't seem to welcome the other party very much.

"Air dry, what are you doing here with me again?"

The girl said coldly to the young man in Chinese clothing, with a bit of disgust in her expression.

"Yanran, I haven't seen you for a long time. Feng misses you very much, so come and see. Feng doesn't ask for anything else. I just hope that you don't always avoid seeing Yanran."

The young man called Feng Qian didn't seem to care about the girl's indifference towards him, and his conversation was gentle and elegant.