Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

On the other side, Su Ming was

"Su Ming, I have the Heavenly Sword in my hand. Even if your spear skills are strong, you can't hurt me!"

Mistress Miejue used defensive sword skills, which were exquisite and extremely feminine. With the help of the sharp Heavenly Sword, she has managed to hold on until now. Although her robe was ripped by the spear, she was not fatally injured.

"Can't hurt you? Really?"

Su Ming snorted coldly when he heard that, and his spear skills suddenly changed.

A stream of incomparably hot innate true qi suddenly burst out from the Guanhong spear, and the light red true qi swirled on the tip of the spear. In an instant, the air became hot and hot, and Nun Miejue seemed to have returned to the scorching summer.

""Pure Yang Shot!"

Su Ming shouted in his heart, and thrust out the spear tip, pointing at the Miejue Danzhong acupoint.

This shot was derived from the acupoint-pressing skill of the One Yang Finger, and was extremely exquisite. The spear tip contained pure Yang true energy, and once it was poured into the opponent's body, it could burn the eight extraordinary meridians. Unless the opponent was proficient in the most yin and soft martial arts, or also possessed pure Yang internal energy, he would surely die.

"Block it for me!"

Feeling the horror of Chunyang's shot, Extinction���Nun Miejue's face changed drastically. She quickly held the Sword of the Heavenly Sword across her chest, holding the hilt with her right hand and pressing the spine of the sword with her left hand. She pushed both hands forward, concentrating all her strength on the Sword of the Heavenly Sword to block Su Ming's shot.

The next moment, the tip of the gun touched the spine of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

The originally straight Sword of the Heavenly Sword became visibly curved, and the arc became larger and larger, rapidly approaching its limit, and even made a squeaking sound before breaking. Finally, that moment finally came.

Bang!

The Sword of the Heavenly Sword shattered, and the sword body broke into two.

After the Sword of the Heavenly Sword shattered, Nun Miejue lost her last line of defense and faced the stabbing gun tip directly. She was unarmed and had no other way.

Puff!

The tip of the gun made of meteorite iron from outer space, like a finger, touched Nun Miejue's Danzhong acupoint, and left as soon as it touched it, pouring out everything and quickly returning to Su Ming's side.

"If Yitian doesn't come out, who can fight?"

Su Ming, holding the Guanhong Spear, sneered at Miejue:"In front of my Guanhong Spear, the Dragon Slaying Blade and the Yitian Sword are all vulnerable!"

Silence!

Very quiet!

The originally chaotic Wangpanshan Island was now so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The Emei disciples stopped fighting, the Tianying disciples stopped fighting, and even Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan stopped fighting. At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the position of Nun Miejue, looking at the Yitian Sword in her hand, everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of shock, disbelief, and horror

"The Heavenly Sword was broken! It was actually broken!"

"This, this, this...how is this possible!"

"That is the most precious treasure in the martial arts world! Am I seeing this right?"

All the masters from both the black and white worlds were dumbfounded.

The Heavenly Sword, the sword worn by the head of the Emei Sect, was inherited from the female knight Guo Xiang and has a history of a hundred years. This sword is indestructible and can cut through iron like mud. With it, Nun Miejue roamed the world, arrogant and no one dared to mess with her!

But now, the indestructible Heavenly Sword, the unrivaled Heavenly Sword, is broken! It's broken!

"Ah!"

As everyone was stunned, Nun Miejue, whose Tanzhong acupoint was pierced by the spear tip, suddenly screamed, her face turned pale, and she knelt on one knee on the ground in front of Su Ming.

"What a vicious shooting technique……"

Nun Miejue bit her lips, which were bleeding, and endured the severe pain of her meridians being burned. Her old face became hideous because of the pain, and even her facial features were distorted. She was in extreme pain.

The moment the Guanhong Spear hit her Danzhong acupoint, it had already poured the hot pure Yang Qi into her body. The human body has eight extraordinary meridians, and it takes a certain amount of time for the pure Yang Qi to burn through the meridians one by one, so Miejue would not die immediately, but this would be more painful than death.

"Miejue, you are in a hurry to collect the Sword of Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer, just to take out the treasure inside."Su Ming walked forward and said leisurely:"But unfortunately, you are about to die, and the treasure inside the sword will also become my possession."

After saying the last sentence, Su Ming stood right in front of Miejue, and effortlessly took away half of the Sword of Heavenly Sword from Miejue's hand. The

Sword of Heavenly Sword was first broken by Su Ming, and now it was taken away again. Miejue wanted to skin Su Ming alive, but she could only watch helplessly. Apart from gritting her teeth, she could do nothing.

"The Dragon Slaying Saber contains Wu Mu's posthumous writings, which I have already obtained. The Heavenly Sword contains Nine Yin Manuals, which I have also obtained now."Su Ming held the half Heavenly Sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Wu Mu's posthumous writings are superior military tactics. After learning them, one can make plans and command thousands of troops, win battles thousands of miles away, capture cities and conquer territories, and be invincible. However, military tactics are difficult to understand, so Su Ming has not learned them yet.

Nine Yin Manuals are superior martial arts, all-encompassing, profound and extensive. Su Ming plans to study them carefully, extract the essence, use them for himself, and integrate all the martial arts mysteries in the manual into his spearmanship, which will be of great benefit to him.

"Master!"

Seeing that Master Miejue was breathing out more than breathing in, the Emei disciples dropped their swords and hurried to see Master Miejue, with sorrow on their faces.

"Bei Jinyi, come here."

Nun Miejue called Bei Jinyi over and said weakly,"You are the eldest disciple of Emei Sect. This is the Iron Ring of the Sect Leader. After I die, you will be the Sect Leader of Emei Sect."

""Master!"

Bei Jinyi burst into tears, her eyes full of tears.

Among the many female disciples of Emei Sect, Bei Jinyi was the most gentle, calm, and non-competitive. She had a very low sense of existence. She did not have the competitive spirit of Ding Minjun, nor the talent of Ji Xiaofu. She was just herself, ordinary. If it were not for Miejue's abdication before his death, the heroes of the martial arts world would hardly have thought that there was such a person in Emei Sect.

"Listen, Su Ming has ruined your sister's innocence and brought shame to the Emei Sect, but you must not avenge me. You are not a perfect talent. Even if you practice for a hundred years, you are still no match for him. It will only bring disaster. Do you remember this?"

Mrs. Miejue was able to say so many words because she was able to survive with her Nine Yang Qi. Otherwise, she would have died long ago.

""Yes, Master."

Bei Jinyi nodded with tears in her eyes.

The Emei disciples were also wiping their tears. Everyone knew in their hearts that the master was about to die and the Emei sect was completely finished.

"Ji Xiaofu, come here, come here!"

After Nun Miejue had given Bei Jinyi instructions, she turned around and stared at Ji Xiaofu in the distance.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Ji Xiaofu had been standing in the distance. On one hand, there was her master, and on the other hand, there was Su Ming. She was caught in the middle and was very embarrassed. In the end, she could only choose to give up and let Su Ming kill Miejue.

"master……"

Hearing the call from Nun Miejue, Ji Xiaofu walked over.

Nun Miejue had accumulated power for a long time, and Ji Xiaofu had been in Emei for more than ten years, so she was used to obeying Miejue's words. So when Miejue called, she went over immediately.

""Evil disciple! You evil disciple!"

Nun Miejue's face was ferocious, and she roared at Ji Xiaofu:"I want you to swear in front of me that you will never see Su Ming again in this life. If you dare to marry him, the children you and Su Ming have will be prostitutes for generations, and the boys will be slaves for generations.……"

Ji Xiaofu's face turned pale when she heard what Master Miejue said.

"Enough!"

Su Ming was furious, and pointed his sword with his hand, pointing a finger in the air.