Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

In the early morning, the faint morning light poured into the yard, and the air still had the coolness of last night.

Su Ming held the Flying Dragon Spear, straightened his back, and stood like a javelin. He went over the key points of the spear technique in his mind, took a deep breath, and stomped his feet hard on the ground.

Bang!

His body jumped into the air.

In the moment when he was suspended in the air, Su Ming suddenly opened his arms, like a phoenix with its wings spread. With the force of his falling body, the Flying Dragon Spear pointed downward.

Ming!

The power of the entire spear was concentrated on the tip of the spear. The tip of the spear was full of power, like the beak of a divine bird, the phoenix, sharp, accurate, and swift, fiercely cutting through the air, causing the air to emit a shrill whine.

This strike of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear was brilliant and dazzling. The tip of the spear carried this huge force and accurately hit a huge granite in the yard.

Puff!

The hard granite was like tofu, and the entire tip of the spear pierced into it, and even the spear shaft did not go in much. If the enemy was not a rock, this shot would have completely pierced his body.

"A little better than yesterday, but still not good enough."

Su Ming's feet landed lightly on the ground. He glanced at the boulder, then drew out the Flying Dragon Spear and used the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear again.

Ming! Ming! Ming...

Su Ming kept attacking from the air, and the courtyard was filled with sharp sounds.

Because of his clear mind, every time he used the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear, Su Ming could find new problems and then make improvements immediately. In this way, his spear skills improved rapidly, and if he was seen by some of the sect's teachers, they would be amazed.

When it was almost noon, Su Ming felt a little bored, so he stopped practicing the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear and changed his taste and started practicing the Seven Probes Snake Spear.

"Seven-probe Snake-coiled Gun, there are seven guns in total!"

"Each spear is more vicious than the last, getting stronger and stronger, and the last one is the most powerful!"

Reading the spear manual in the scroll, Su Ming's eyes sparkled.

He has been practicing the Seven-Probe Snake Spear for some time. The more he understands this spear technique, the more powerful he feels, and the more he admires Zhao Yun.

"The scroll said that Zhao Yun had reached the level of unity between man and spear. He could merge seven spears into one spear. This spear was invincible. Even if he was surrounded by thousands of troops, he could kill in and out at will without any injury."

Su Ming had just learned spear not long ago, so his spear skills were naturally not as good as Zhao Yun's.

In his hand, he could only use the Seven-Probe Snake Spear one by one, and he could not make the seven spears merge into one. However, Su Ming had a clear mind of Taoism and a system to rely on. As long as he kept working hard, he believed that he would be able to reach Zhao Yun's level sooner or later.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Su Ming held the Flying Dragon Spear, and the long spear was like a poisonous snake, stabbing, slashing, sweeping, whipping... and began to practice the Seven-Probe Snake Spear.

About half an incense stick later, noon came quietly. After lunch, Su Ming went back to his room to take a nap. After waking up, he was full of energy. He sat under the osmanthus tree in the yard, took out the Mingshenwu Dian, put it on his knees and read it.

"The heaven and earth breathe, the sun and the moon alternate!"

"The Mingshen Wu Dian is divided into five realms. The first part tells the essence of martial arts, and the second part tells the truth of heaven and earth and the mystery of life."

Su Ming, who was in a state of ecstasy, sat cross-legged under the osmanthus tree, slowly closed his eyes, and followed the route of the martial arts in the martial arts book to stimulate the internal force to flow through the eight extraordinary meridians.

"What a wonderful feeling."

Feeling the internal force flowing along the specific meridians and suddenly becoming more and stronger, Su Ming had an indescribable pleasure.

If practicing spearmanship is movement, then practicing internal strength is stillness.

Su Ming was immersed in a state of ecstasy, like an old monk in meditation. He could not detect the slightest movement in the yard or the rolling clouds in the sky. He was like a demon, completely immersed in the wonderful state of increased internal force.

I don't know when it started. The bright moon quietly hung on the treetops, and the cold moonlight sprinkled in the yard. It was cold and quiet. From time to time, the cry of the night owl could be heard in the dark night.

"It's actually dark, it's time to eat again."

Su Ming woke up from his practice, looked at the starry night sky, smiled slightly, stood up, walked towards the thatched cottage, and began to prepare dinner.

Su Ming, who has a clear mind of Tao, can practice five times more effectively than ordinary people. Mingshen Wudian is a peerless magic skill, so the speed at which people who practice this skill increase their internal strength is much faster than other skills. Su Ming practiced for only one afternoon, which was equivalent to five or six days of hard practice for others.

After dinner, Su Ming, who had been working hard all day, went to bed early.

Only with sufficient rest can the body get rid of fatigue and return to its peak state, and the efficiency will be high the next day.

The next morning

"System, sign in."

Su Ming sat up from the bed and gave the order while putting on his shoes.

The first thing he did every day when he opened his eyes was to sign in for the lottery. This had become Su Ming's habit.

"Ding, the host has signed in successfully and received [Ten ounces of gold】！"

At the same time as the system prompt fell, a few golden ingots appeared in Su Ming's system warehouse. No matter which dynasty, gold is a hard currency.

"This reward... is just so-so."

Su Ming looked at the gold ingots in the warehouse with a blank expression, and started to wash his face with a basin of water.

Although money can make the devil work, for a warrior like Su Ming, gold is far less useful than martial arts secrets. Moreover, he is currently practicing hard in the mountains, and has no place to spend his money.

"System, has the Yitian plot started?"

After breakfast, Su Ming walked into the yard with the Flying Dragon Spear in his hand and asked the system in his mind

"Host, the Dragon Slaying Sword has reappeared in the martial arts world and is currently in the hands of the Giant Whale Gang."

"OK, I understand."

Su Ming nodded.

He thought that the whole story of Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber revolved around the Dragon Saber and Heavenly Sword.

Now that the Dragon Saber was in the hands of the Giant Whale Gang, it would probably be taken away by the Sky Eagle Cult soon and finally taken to the Ice and Fire Island by Xie Xun.

"The supreme master of the martial arts world, the sword that slays dragons, commands the world, no one dares to disobey, if Yitian doesn't come out, who can compete with me!"

Reciting these twenty-four words, Su Ming grasped the Flying Dragon Spear, his eyes shining:"I must try it when I have a chance in the future, which is stronger, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Yitian Sword, or my Flying Dragon Spear!"

Thinking of this, he didn't say more, and the long spear shot down from the air, and began to practice the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.

Time flies, half a month later.

Ming!

In the early morning, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly broke out in the quiet and peaceful courtyard.

Su Ming held the Flying Dragon Spear, his body jumped into the air, and the whole person was like a phoenix spreading its wings, with the powerful aura of the king of birds, and fiercely sent out a shot.

Boom!

The tip of the spear, which was infused with surging internal force, ruthlessly hit the boulder, and the internal force instantly poured out, and the boulder exploded, turning into pieces of stone, scattered all over the yard.

This shot can be said to be brilliant, like the arrival of the divine bird phoenix, that kind of brilliant and powerful aura is enough to make all birds bow down!

"The power is very strong, but it is still a little short."

Landing gently in the middle of the yard, looking at the stones on the ground, Su Ming frowned and pondered:

"Since three days ago, my spear skills have not improved. No matter what I do, my spear skills cannot be improved. It will not do me any good to continue to work behind closed doors."

If Su Ming's estimate is correct, he should have encountered a bottleneck.

Now he must start actual combat, compete with the world's masters, broaden his horizons, and increase his knowledge, so that he can improve his spear skills.

Compared with half a month ago, Su Ming's Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear and Seven Explorations of the Snake Spear have made great progress. Because of the practice of the Mingshen Martial Classic, his internal strength has also achieved a considerable level.

He has enough self-protection strength to venture into the world.

"It seems that it is time to leave."

Su Ming walked into the hut, put his clothes into the bag, then put on the Flying Dragon Spear and walked out of the hut.

Standing outside the fence of the yard, Su Ming took a last look at the place where he had lived for more than three years, closed the wooden door, turned around and walked down the mountain. Su Ming

, dressed in white, walked farther and farther away. The sun was no longer as warm as in the morning. The blazing light shone on the Flying Dragon Spear. The silver star on the tip of the spear was shining, dazzling. A gentle mountain breeze blew, and the red spear tassel fluttered.