urban wolf

Ye Feng was very confident in his firearms skills. Even an ancient martial artist would need top-level agility to dodge his own bullets, so Ye Feng subconsciously aimed sideways before shooting at Dugu Langya.

After firing the gun, Ye Feng was even more pleasantly surprised, because the gun seemed to be equipped with a silencer, and the sound of firing was very low, so before Dugu Langya could react, the bullet had already passed along his forehead.

"Hahahaha, great gun~" Ye Feng laughed loudly, and began to repeatedly dismantle and assemble the gun, impatiently familiarizing himself with the gun.

Dugu Langya only saw the bullet when the bullet was in front of him, and was shocked into a cold sweat. When he heard Ye Feng's laughter, he realized that it was his elder brother who was joking with him.Withdrawing and walking to Ye Feng's side, looking at the two pistols Ye Feng was playing with repeatedly, he said: "Why is there no sound from the bullets fired by this gun? If someone else shoots at me, I will die."

Ye Feng smiled lightly after hearing this, and said: "Langya, how did you feel after fighting Xuanyuan?"

"I don't feel anything, I just feel that his judgment is very accurate, and I am not as good as him, that's all."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "That's all? Just these, you are one level behind him, the enemy has not moved, and you are a few steps ahead, what do you rely on? It depends on a feeling, grasping The enemy's murderous aura, judge where his knife will cut from the enemy's murderous aura, if you meet an enemy who can control his murderous aura well, you have to judge the enemy's offensive by the little changes in the surrounding environment, come on, you Shoot me."

As Ye Feng said, he handed the pistol to Langya, and he took a few steps towards the outside.

Ye Xue naturally understood what it meant, and exclaimed: "Xiao Feng, you have lost all your internal strength, don't take this risk."

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with internal strength." Ye Feng walked towards the side very arrogantly.

Just when Langya was about to shoot, he was stopped by Zhao Xuanran, "I'm an expert in firearms, Ye Feng, be careful, my hit rate is over 90.00%."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhao Xuanran quickly fired without giving Ye Feng any time to prepare. Almost at the same time as she fired, Ye Feng's body quickly moved to one side, dodging the bullet lightly.

He turned around and smiled brightly at everyone.

"How is it, Langya?" Ye Feng walked to Dugu Langya and asked with a smile.

Dugu Langya was already stunned by Ye Feng's performance, and was so stupidly speechless.

When Ye Xue hurriedly checked Ye Feng's body, Zhao Xuanran slowly said: "Ye Feng, I know about your situation, look, even if you don't have internal strength, your strength is still strong. Back then you You can fight against the white dragon who has 30 years of internal strength based on physical strength alone, and now, you can also face the first-order dragon knight of the Holy See based on physical strength alone. In my opinion, it is a good thing for you to have no internal strength. Human potential is unlimited, and you can become a strong person by simply training your body strength. Go and open another box, and you will definitely like the things inside.”

Ye Feng nodded half understanding, and opened another box.This time, he didn't cover his eyes, but his mouth. If Ye Feng looked like a child when he saw the pistol, now he looks like a woman who saw a handsome guy.

There was a set of knives lying in the box. The middle one was about half a meter long and two inches wide. It was black all over and exuded a chill.Next to the main knife lay nine sub-knives, all black in color and the same width, but in terms of length, they were only two-thirds of the length of the main knife.At first glance, it is specially customized for your own invisible.

Ye Feng picked up the main knife with joy, and a warm feeling came into his hand, "What material is this made of? It feels better than the material of Chun Jun sword."

"General Gao Yangguan, the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and my father used to be your grandfather's soldiers. He made it out of a piece of meteorite, which is extremely hard. The extracted essence is only enough to forge these knives. There were originally ten knives. After one was formed, General Gao was not satisfied and wanted to forge it again. I gave you nine knives." Shui Mengqing said to Ye Feng with a somewhat excited expression.

Ye Feng repeatedly played with the black knife, picked up the pistol, handed it to Zhao Xuanran again, and said, "Sister Xuanran, shoot me three times."

Zhao Xuanran did as he did, and after opening the distance, "bang bang bang" fired three shots at Ye Feng in a row. Ye Feng moved extremely fast, chopping down three bullets like lightning with the blade. It can also be done when it is prepared, but Ye Feng uses the same point on the blade to chop off three bullets, this is not something anyone can do.

Ye Feng carefully looked at the blade, and there was no trace of any cracks. He was overjoyed, and said: "Shenbing, this simple style is an ancient Chinese way of making knives, mixed with high-tech content, it is really extraordinary. Thousands of years ago, it was impossible to create such a magical weapon with such materials."

"Huh~" Ye Feng looked at the handle of the knife strangely, there was actually a word "Feng" engraved on it, and he said happily: "Today I will name these knives of mine, called 'Leng Feng', what do you think?"

"The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, it can be done. It can be cut into a coma, and the cold knife is sharp. Small front, let's call it cold front." Ye Xue nodded in agreement.

Ye Feng walked to the pavilion and brought the metal box where the knife was placed to the center of the courtyard. With a jolt on the ground, three knives flew out from the metal box. With a light swipe, the two cold front knives spun rapidly in the air, but when Ye Feng was handling the third one, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and when it was about to fall to the ground, Ye Feng shouted angrily , speeding up the rotation of the two knives around him, making them fly to the left and right sides of him, picking up the sub-knife on the ground with his toes, making it also rotate in the air, Ye Feng held the cold front, and drove the three sub-knives in the air Spinning rapidly in the air, ordinary people can't get close to it.

Ye Feng has already added Tai Chi elements to "No Shadow, No Trace", the rotation of the three knives is actually drawing Tai Chi circles, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, Another sub-knife flew out of the metal box, but just as Ye Feng touched the knife, the sub-dao that just flew out suddenly lost control of the sub-knife spinning in the air and flew towards him. Ye Feng hurriedly raised Leng Feng to block the door, and with a "ding", Ye Feng took the Zidao to leave a bloodstain on his face as the price, blasted it into the air, and shot it into the pillar in the gazebo. The three knives fell to the ground at the same time.