Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

"Although this young man's spear skills are good, it's a pity that the hall master is still better."

Bai Guishou and others saw that Yin Yewang had the upper hand, and they were all delighted and secretly proud.

However, at this moment.

Su Ming suddenly floated backwards, getting rid of Yin Yewang's attack range, and stood under the statue with a spear in his hand.

"As far as I know, after the Eagle Claw is practiced to perfection, there is no need for fine steel gloves. A casual strike can break bones and tendons."Su Ming said word by word:"Yin Yewang, your Eagle Claw is not yet perfect!"

These few simple words directly pointed out the key points of Yin Yewang.

"It doesn't matter if I haven't practiced enough. It's enough to deal with you!"

Yin Yewang thought to himself that if I could get close to him one more time, you would lose completely and everything would be over.

"There is nothing wrong with confidence."Su Ming's eyes gleamed:"But, being overconfident is stupid!"

The last word"stupid" fell, Su Ming stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person jumped into the air, like a phoenix with wings spread. The Ming Shen Wu Dian started to operate, and the internal force was concentrated on the tip of the gun, and it was heavily pointed at Yin Yewang's people.

Boom!

The tip of the gun filled with internal force immediately caused an air explosion.

"This, this, this… What kind of spear technique is this!"

Feeling the terrifying power of Su Ming's spear, King Yin Ye was shocked. He suddenly realized that Su Ming had been hiding his weakness and had never used his full strength before. He had been playing with him.

"Come and help me!"

Seeing the spear piercing him, King Yin Ye quickly turned back to call for help.

Su Ming's Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear was naturally domineering among birds. King Yin Ye's Eagle Claw was exquisite, but he had to bow down in front of the divine bird Phoenix. He couldn't catch Su Ming's spear by himself, so he could only rely on the advantage of numbers.

"quick!"

"quick!"

""Hurry!"

The Sky Eagle Cult members were usually well-trained. Upon hearing King Yin Ye's cry for help, they immediately rushed into the center of the battlefield.

Eighteen people took out the steel shields behind them, and the steel shields were like a puzzle, forming a thick giant shield in an instant, blocking everyone behind.

At the moment the giant shield was formed, Su Ming's gun tip had already landed.

The gun tip touched the center of the giant shield, and a deafening explosion broke out.

Bang!

The surging internal force on the gun tip ruthlessly poured onto the giant shield, and the giant shield suddenly exploded into countless small shields. Under the impact of the gun force, the Sky Eagles were thrown to the ground one by one.

"King Yin Ye, you lose."

The Flying Dragon Spear was placed on King Yin Ye's neck. The sharp tip of the spear, with the blood groove, was only a millimeter away from King Yin Ye's carotid artery. The spear handle was in Su Ming's hand. As long as Su Ming had a thought, he could take King Yin Ye's life.

"My little brother has excellent marksmanship. I admire you.……"

King Yin Ye was dejected and clasped his fists to Su Ming.

While speaking, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking of Su Ming's shot just now, and his face turned pale.

"Go away, I won't kill you."

After saying this, Su Ming put away his Flying Dragon Spear, walked to the corner, sat on the straw pile, and roasted the fire quietly, not bothering to look at King Yin Ye again.

"Why……"

King Yin Ye sighed, got up, and with a bitter face, he clasped his fists to Su Ming and said,"Little brother, thank you for your mercy."

After saying this, King Yin Ye led his subordinates out of the ruined temple. However, the moment he stepped out of the temple gate, he seemed to remember something and said to Su Ming with his back to him:

"By the way, I will keep the matter of the Dragon Slaying Sword a secret for you, so please rest assured."

Su Ming glanced at King Yin Ye, remained silent, and continued to warm himself by the fire.

The next moment, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the ruined temple. The sound of horse hooves became farther and farther away, and soon disappeared. It was obvious that King Yin Ye had left with his men.

The Laojun Temple was quiet again, and you could hear a pin drop, with only the night owl crying.

"This King Yin Ye is really a good person. He actually knows how to keep my secret. However, he probably doesn't want others to know that the Dragon Slaying Sword is in my hand."Su Ming added wood to the fire, thinking about what King Yin Ye said before he left.

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in his ears.

"Ding! The host defeated King Yin Ye, points +800!"

"Hmm? 800 points?"

Su Ming was slightly stunned, then smiled:"I made money."

He opened his attribute panel and looked at the total points. He found that the total number had increased from 1350 to 2150, and he was one step closer to the primary scroll. After a night of hard work, Su Ming wanted to take a nap, but he saw that the sky in the east was already turning pale. After lying on the straw for a while, Su Ming picked up the Flying Dragon Spear and rode out to leave.

"Although King Yin Ye's martial arts skills are poor, his Eagle Claw skills are really powerful."

"Especially in acupuncture, if that sharp feeling is integrated into my spearmanship, the power can be greatly increased."

Riding a horse and walking on the aimless ancient road, Su Ming recalled the previous stop and gradually fell into deep thought.

With a clear mind, Su Ming would gain extra benefits every time he experienced a battle, either discovering his own shortcomings or discovering the strengths of his opponent, taking the essence and improving his own strengths.

"There seems to be a city ahead. Let's find an inn to have a good sleep and get enough rest. Then we can study acupuncture."Su Ming galloped forward.

After an incense stick,

Su Ming walked into the city and found an inn.

"Waiter, give me a room."

"Sir, you have come at the right time. There is only one room left in the inn. I will take you there now. Please follow me."

At the door of the inn, Su Ming threw a piece of silver to the waiter. The waiter smiled and bowed, and took Su Ming to see the room.

After entering the guest room, Su Ming said to the waiter:

"I want to have a good sleep, don't disturb me if nothing happens"

"Don't worry, sir, I'll close the door for you."

The waiter closed the door from the outside and left.���After Su Ming took off his shoes, he fell into bed, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

He had experienced too much last night. First, he killed the old beggar and Gu Sanquan, and then fought against King Yin Ye. Su Ming had not slept all night and was very sleepy. He fell asleep as soon as he lay down.