In the depths of the Jiulong Mountain Range, under the waterfall, a figure hangs in the air and lies in the air.

The turbulent water of the waterfall madly impacted the body of this figure, but the figure still stood tightly there, and the body did not move.

The qi of the real yuan exudes a faint glow of fire in the waterfall, and not far below the waterfall, above a boulder, a monster is lying there, watching the figure in the waterfall daze.

"Get up!"

A low-pitched voice came out, the figure in the waterfall moved, the body vacated, and smashed toward the waterfall. When it reached the top of the waterfall, his body went down again, and then went straight up, and then went down.

After repeating for a while, the figure will stop, stand in the void, close your eyes, and quietly feel the water of the turbulent waterfall, let it wash its body.

This figure is Lin Feng, and the monster that is lying on the boulder is naturally strange.

"Oh..." A low-pitched beast was heard in the mouth, and the strange body rose from the stone, then turned around, the wings fluttered, and his body went towards the distant mountains.

Lin Feng did not pay attention to the strange, still standing in the waterfall, after driving the cat demon away, he first let the body recover, and then did not rush to leave, but chose to stay in this monster mountain.

Stay, just to increase speed.

During the fighting process during this time, Lin Feng deeply realized the shortcomings of his body speed. The speed is not as good as others. Even if you cultivate better than others, but you can't touch others, how to fight? On the contrary, if you are not as good as others, and the speed is not as good as others, you will only be abused.

In the waterfall, let the rapids wash the body, this method is stupid, but can not deny its role.

When the body trembled, Lin Feng rushed out of the waterfall and vacated. At this moment, there was no impact from the waterfall. Lin Feng felt incomparably refreshed and felt that his body seemed to be a lot lighter.

"This guy is really not honest." Lin Feng glanced around, where there was a strange figure, a smile on his mouth, his body trembled a little, and also flickered toward the monster mountain.

After a while, Lin Feng came to a jungle in the mountains, and saw that the big tree that had risen from the ground blocked the sun, and the huge fluctuations of the wild continued to emerge from a certain place, and the demon was strong. The sound of cracking continues to spread.

"It’s awesome, fighting the monster."

Lin Feng's eyes condensed, and the body quickly moved toward the place where the breath fluctuated. Soon, he came to an open space, extremely messy, and the trees fluttered.

The two monsters, suspended in the air, are facing each other.

Lin Feng stood on a big tree and looked at the two monsters. One of the monsters was a strange one, and the monster with a strange confrontation was a bat, a black body and a blue wing.

The green-winged bat demon, known for its speed and clear spirits, flickers in the air, silent and unbelievable, and is almost unbelievable. The same level of monsters, there is little speed comparable to the blue-winged bat demon.

Lin Feng looked at the green-winged bat demon, very ugly, before the black face, there were actually two sharp teeth as if to ooze out of the mouth, ugly, demon, these two teeth, is the green wing bat monster The most proud part outside the wing, sharp and hard, can instantly bite the artery of other monsters and **** the other's blood.

"This is so strange, it can really cause trouble." Lin Feng secretly snorted, the green wing bat demon, although there is no fierce name of the ancient beast, but with his speed, among the monsters of the same level, will not be afraid of who, After all, you are not as fast as him, can you help me.

"Hey, hehe..." A shrill sound came out, and the blue-winged bat demon body shook, and the blue wings flickered in the void, as long as the extremely subtle sound came out, even the light could not be seen.

Fast, too fast, Lin Feng's eyes can not keep up with the speed of the green wing bat demon.

In general, the faster a person or a monster moves, the stronger the resistance. For example, when Lin Feng is at full speed, he can clearly feel the hurricane blowing on the face.

But at this moment, the speed of the green-winged bat is faster than when he is fully capable, but he does not feel that there is a strong hurricane. The other's body seems extremely light and there is no resistance, so Lin Feng feels weird.

"Oh..." The poor body also moved, the wings of the flame trembled, and his body was extremely fast, directly hitting the blue-winged bat, and the claws shimmered with sharp luster.

The blue-winged bat demon did not collide with the strange, the body spins, it is still so light, the green-winged bat demon, the body suddenly burst into the sky when it is about to collide with the strange.

He looked up, opened his mouth, and the tumbling flame spit out from his mouth, burning toward the green-winged bat, while his fire-colored wings floated again, and the body was as volley as the blue-winged bat.

"The speed of the poor is very fast, but what he is good at is not the speed. It obviously feels extremely powerful resistance when flying. It is only his explosive power, and the resistance is restrained, so that the speed is raised to that terrible. To the point."

Lin Feng did not care about their battle. What he saw was only the green-winged bat and the strange body.

Poorly, it is the explosive speed to overcome the air resistance, and the speed of horror, and the green wing bat demon, his talent is speed, when flying, it seems that there is no resistance.

"Different repairs can break out different speeds. When I fix it, the limit speed that can be erupted is a constant value, but the limit speed is almost impossible to achieve. The so-called lifting speed, It is constantly moving toward this extreme speed, and the obstacle that prevents me from reaching the limit speed is the resistance encountered when moving. If the resistance of the wind is not used, the speed of movement is equivalent to the limit speed."

Lin Feng’s heart raised a hint of enlightenment. It’s a simple truth. He is the master of the double realm of Xuanwujing. The ultimate speed of the explosion is there. What he can do is to reach his limit speed without limit.

When the eyelids fell into thinking, Lin Feng stepped into the state of enlightenment, and the whole world was incomparably clear.

Lin Feng, because the soul is strong, and there is a celestial martial arts. Compared with others, the biggest advantage is not the speed of cultivation, but the understanding.

Many geniuses practice faster than Lin Feng, and they are even higher than him. However, if they really fight for life and death, they will not win. Maybe they will die on his Lin Feng.

The savvy of Wu Xiu is very important. The same cultivation is also the sword that the sword is cultivated. The sword of the savvy person can easily kill the weak one.

"No!" Lin Feng's eyes condensed, it seems that he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed a sharp edge.

No, what he just thought is wrong.

Whether it is a person or a monster, speed, there is no limit, there will never be limits.

"When people and monsters move, the wind is the resistance, which slows down people. However, if martial arts can make this headwind and become a downwind, it will break through the limits of the original, become faster, and still Can not change faster."

Lin Feng suddenly remembered the scene he cultivated in the waterfall. When he went up, it was a countercurrent, and the speed was very slow. However, when it descended, the speed would be much faster because of the trend.

The movement of people or monsters, the wind, replaces the role of the waterfall, that is the trend.

However, if you remove the wind and move of nature, it must be against the wind, unless you can control the wind and use the power of the wind.

"Wind, the key, just above the wind."

Lin Feng's eyelids are getting brighter and brighter. The sword and the sword have the wind. Naturally, there is also the trend of the wind. His pace can be microscopic. With incomparable strong induction, he enters the realm of micro, and almost ignores this point.

As long as you can understand the wind, the speed can not be fast.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes slowly closed, and everything around him was still clear, but Lin Feng, as if he could not feel it at all.

I couldn’t feel that it was a monster mountain range. I couldn’t feel the blue-winged bat demon and the singularity still fighting. What he felt at the moment, only the slightest to the extreme wind, slammed on him and then smashed.

In the world of Lin Feng, only the wind is left!

Ps: The first is sent, the flowers break through 200, to add more.