Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

"From the moment you walked in, I knew you were a master, a master of swordsmanship."

Su Ming stood with his gun in hand, looking at the old beggar's body, and said,"Only those who practice swordsmanship for many years can have the muscles on their wrists and arms like you."

Appearance can be changed through disguise.

However, the muscles that are thick because of years of swordsmanship cannot be changed.

"You have good eyesight."The old beggar smiled and said leisurely:"I have been studying swordsmanship for many years. Thanks to my friends in the martial arts world, they gave me the nickname of Swift Wind Sword."

When he said the three words"Swift Wind Sword", the old beggar's face was full of energy and pride.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

It is indeed a proud thing to make a name for yourself and become famous in the martial arts world with your strength.

"Hmm? Gale Sword?"Su Ming thought about it and shook his head and said,"I haven't heard of it."

Su Ming didn't mean to offend the other party. He really hadn't heard of the Gale Sword. He could only blame it on the original book for not mentioning it. You must know that there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world, so it's normal for some masters to be ignored.

"You are too arrogant!"

The old beggar thought that Su Ming was deliberately humiliating him, and he became angry and rushed towards Su Ming with a sword.

""Good swordsmanship!"

Feeling the sharpness of the opponent's sword, Su Ming cheered secretly.

The Flying Dragon Spear immediately began to dance, blocking, grabbing, breaking, twisting, and throwing the spear. The long spear was like a white dragon, weaving back and forth in Su Ming's hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The long spear and the long sword collided violently, making bursts of loud noises.

Among the eighteen kinds of weapons, the spear is a typical long weapon, and the longer it is, the stronger it is. The sword is a well-known short weapon, and the shorter it is, the more dangerous it is.

""Hah!"

The old beggar shouted loudly, and kept attacking with his sword, trying to get close to Su Ming.

His sword skills kept changing, sometimes like a violent storm, sometimes like the wind blowing the willows, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and the routine was hard to predict.

"It's useless, don't waste your energy."

Su Ming looked calm, waving his spear again and again. Every time the opponent tried to get close, he would raise his spear and smash it hard, and easily force the opponent back.

The spear can be called the king of all weapons for this reason.

The old beggar's swordsmanship was not bad, unpredictable and elusive, but he just couldn't get close. He had no place to use his skills, which was really suffocating.

"Your spear skills are good, but how good can you be in this room?"

The old beggar suddenly changed his tactics, holding his sword and moving around the room, defending with all his heart, using the narrow environment to restrain Su Ming and looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Old man, you are really smart."

After Su Ming stabbed a few times, he quickly realized the old beggar's intention.

Every inch has its own strengths and weaknesses!

Long weapons have their advantages, but also their weaknesses. In such a narrow space, it is difficult for a long spear to exert its maximum power, and it is inevitable that it will be constrained when performing spear skills.

"Unfortunately, being too clever may lead to mistakes!"

Su Ming saw the right opportunity and suddenly swept his spear across.

The nearly two-meter-long white wax spear shaft, with a whoosh, fiercely whipped the old beggar's body. It contained the internal force of the Mingshen Wu Dian, and the power was extraordinary. Even a tree would be broken by it.

"What a powerful force!"

The old beggar's face was solemn, and he quickly raised his sword to block.

The gun barrel hit the long sword with a bang, and the long sword suddenly became deformed.

Under the huge whipping force, the old beggar was like a baseball being hit, and the whole person flew backwards, his body hit the window, and the whole person broke through the window, and fell into the heavy rain all night with a plop.

"Is the venue big enough now?"

Su Ming walked out of the restaurant, the tip of his spear pointed at the ground, letting the heavy rain fall on him, cool and powerful, his eyes locked on the old beggar in front of him.

On the empty long street, the old beggar slowly got up and stood in the muddy rain. His whole body was soaked, and his sword was bent and deformed, like an ugly piece of iron.

"Uncle, take the knife!"

Mai Shao ran out of the restaurant in a hurry and handed a simple and heavy knife to the old beggar.

He thought that this knife could help the old beggar.

After the old beggar got the knife, he looked at the sharp blade and felt the coldness emanating from the blade. He immediately regained his confidence, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Even if you have the Dragon Slaying Sword, I can still kill you." As soon as the voice fell, Su Ming raised the Flying Dragon Spear, first stabbed the spear, then changed to throwing the spear, launching a fierce attack on the old beggar.

Swish, swish, swish!

The old beggar waved the Dragon Slaying Sword and fought with Su Ming.

Although the knife and the sword are both short weapons, their usage is very different.

The old beggar is used to using a long sword and swordsmanship. At this moment, he is not used to wielding a heavy Dragon Slaying Sword. Fortunately, the Dragon Slaying Sword is extremely sharp, which slightly makes up for the shortcomings.

On the other hand, Su Ming's side, because he came to the empty street, the advantage of the weapon was fully utilized. The spear skills were open and closed, continuous, and he casually pressed the old beggar to beat him. All kinds of spear skills that he had never used were used on the old beggar, and the latter became a living target.

After half an incense stick

"Is that all you can do? There's no point in fighting any further, it's time to end it."

After using the basic spear technique on the old beggar several times in various ways, Su Ming lost interest in the fight and suddenly leaped into the air, like a phoenix spreading its wings.

"Die!"

As soon as the words fell, he used the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear.

The tip of the spear was like the beak of the divine bird Phoenix, sharp and deadly. It struck down from the air, brilliant and dazzling, carrying this terrifying downward force, and mercilessly tapped the old beggar's forehead.

"What a powerful spearmanship!"

Faced with this brilliant spear, the old beggar was horrified.

At this moment, he didn't dare to think about anything else, nor did he have time to think about anything else. He hurriedly urged his lifelong skills and held the thick blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword horizontally above his head to block Su Ming's fatal spear.

Ding!

The spear tip pierced the Dragon Slaying Sword, making a sharp sound that made people's teeth ache.

The spear tip of the Flying Dragon Spear was made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear was a point-and-shoot style. Su Ming's internal force was all concentrated on the spear tip, and the power was overwhelming.

Bang!

The blade suddenly exploded, and only the handle was left in the old beggar's hand.

During the explosion, the extremely sharp dragon-slaying blades, like deadly flying knives, randomly shot out in all directions, making sharp hissing sounds. The blades cut the nearby stones, walls, and ground into pieces like tofu.

One of the blades happened to flash past Mai Shaozheng's face, and suddenly a red line appeared on the latter's throat, and blood soon oozed out.

The next moment, a big head slowly slid off the neck, and Mai Shaozheng became a headless corpse. With a bang, he fell on the long street full of puddles.

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