Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 32
"Brother Qi is optimistic, this is the marksmanship taught to me by my father."

Sikong Qianluo shouted coquettishly, and stabbed out with the Silver Moon Spear in his hand. It was like a dragon sailing out to sea. The tip of the spear lightly touched the air to bring up the spear flowers, like a violent storm, without giving anyone a chance to breathe.

The wind of the gun came head-on, Qi Lin was not afraid at all, rooted under his feet, as stable as Mount Tai, and when the tip of the gun came three inches in front of him, the spear suddenly shot out in his hand.

Its momentum was like fire across the night sky, the long spear popped out suddenly, and with a jingle, it knocked the silver moon gun into the air.

Its strength was like the undercurrent of a river, Qi Lin's spear entangled with the Yinyue spear and would not let go, approaching Sikong Qianluo non-stop.

This is the water fire stick method used by Ben Lei Sword Master when he still bears the nickname of "Devil King of Confusion".

The offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed!

Sikong Qianluo didn't panic, he held the tail of the silver gun with both hands, and danced around, as the strong wind howled, everything on this floor was swept up by the strong wind, turned into one, and smashed straight towards Qi Lin.

I didn't expect that it was just a day's absence, this girl Qianluo is good at marksmanship!
Qi Lin's eyes lit up, and while retreating, he waved the spear in his hand into pieces, making a twist to the extreme, like a vast ocean, offsetting all the wind blowing from the gun.

After more than a dozen rounds, Qi Lin had already figured out the routine of Qianluo spear technique, and he stabbed straight out with the gun in his hand, hitting the tip of the silver moon gun.

With a burst of strength, Sikong Qian stomped back a few steps before barely stopping.

Qi Lin remained motionless, his state was there, although he didn't use the power of heaven and earth, the little girl couldn't stand it either.

"Qianluo, not bad! I haven't seen you for a day, your marksmanship has changed drastically, and your spear intent has become a little stronger. Where did you go to study?"

"Brother Qi, don't you know a little about marksmanship? Why are you still so good?" Sikong Qianluo panted heavily.

In order to bring up the strong wind with human power, she swung hundreds of guns, sweating profusely from exhaustion, panting unevenly.

"It's true that I haven't studied marksmanship and sticks very carefully, but my realm is here!"

Qi Lin twisted the spear in his hand, and said with a smile, "Even if I use the spear in my hand as a hammer and smash it with my true energy, I can fly you directly."

"Humph!"

Unconvinced, Sikong Qianluo turned his gun and stomped on the ground, the ground shook, he got up and stabbed straight, as if he had a mighty force.

"Young man, too impulsive!"

Qi Lin sighed and shook his head. The girl Qianluo didn't have much strength and true energy left. She didn't want to think about how to launch an effective attack. She really shouldn't be so hasty.

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

The long spear in Qi Lin's hand suddenly stabbed out, and the burst of true energy was like a vast ocean. The long spear was a sea-covering dragon, and it hit the Silver Moon Spear.

With a bang, Sikong Qianluo flew upside down, stabilizing his body with his gun, covering his chest, panting faster.

"Brother Qi, do you look down on me?" Sikong Qianluo stomped his feet and said angrily, "Otherwise, why didn't you draw your sword?"

"Don't use aggressive methods for me!"

Qi Lin will not be fooled by this little girl: "The seven swords on my back are for your second uncle, and you can't pull them out now."

"Use any moves you have. If you don't have any, I'm going to go up."

"How not?"

Sikong Qianluo's body was ablaze with fierce aura, and the spear hit the ground fiercely.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, blowing open the windows on the thirteenth floor, and began to circle Sikong Qianluo.

She began to spin the gun with both hands, the wind became stronger and the gun intent became more intense, turning into a huge blue whirlwind.

"Brother Qi, after Father heard that you were going to break into the pavilion yesterday, he specially taught me this marksmanship."

Sikong Qianluo stood in the wind, his hair skirt fluttering, quite imposing: "I know I can't beat you, but I won't embarrass dad either!"

"Legend by the Spear Immortal - Duanfeng!"

Sikong Qianluo roared with the last of his strength, and thrust out the spear, the blue guns rushed out, and countless wind blades raged, cutting holes in the walls and floors.

Before the silver moon spear arrived, a blue tornado several meters long flew out first.

Qi Lin stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, but his body remained motionless.

"It's still too far away!"

Sikong Qianluo looked at Qi Lin standing still, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he knew that he could not hurt Qi Lin, the gap was too big.

"Qianluo, if you can use this trick, you will definitely be able to enter the Happy Heaven Realm in time!"

Qi Lin encouraged the little girl, and it was the truth.

However, the words of encouragement have to be said, and the movements of the hands have not slowed down.

The spear was pushed out by him, and the true energy burst out, and the spear in his hand was disintegrated into ashes inch by inch.

Although the shape has disappeared, the mind remains in the true energy.

One water and one fire, the two flood dragons merged into one, gathered Qi and turned into soldiers, turned into a water and fire coiling dragon stick, and swept out.

Seeing this fairy-like scene, Sikong Qianluo was shocked at first, then gritted his teeth and used all his strength.

The Silver Moon Spear rustled, the sound of the wind became tighter, the wind blades raged more violently, and the tornado almost solidified.

But with a bang, the blue tornado was knocked apart by the stick, and the silver moon gun flew out and stuck in the ceiling.

Sikong Qianluo exhausted all his strength and almost fell from the hole.

With a flash, Qi Lin grabbed the little girl's shoulders and lifted her up.

"It's okay, just take off your strength. Do you want to rest here for a while, or let me send you down?"

Qi Lin raised his sword finger and tapped on Sikong Qianluo's back, giving her a burst of true energy.

Sikong Qianluo shook his head, but did not speak.

She was hit too hard this time. She originally thought that if she got a blow from Sikong Changfeng, she would not win, but at least make Qi Lin serious.

But looking at his relaxed appearance, he is relaxed and leisurely, and he can even draw out his true energy to heal his wounds. Does it make it clear that he treats himself like a child?

Qi Lin shook his head looking at Sikong Qianluo's tantrum-like child, and said amusedly: "I said Miss, you don't want me to comfort you, do you?"

"I'm not a child." The aggressive Sikong Qianluo immediately jumped up.

"It's just that, brother Qi, you don't care how old I am. Why is there so much difference between us?"

While talking, Sikong Qianluo lowered his head again, quite disappointed.

"Well, this is a special case for me!"

Qi Lin was vague, and it was difficult to explain the things about the traverser and Seven Swords, so he didn't say anything at all.

With a wave of his hand, he bid farewell to the troubled Sikong Qianluo and boarded the No.14 floor.

As soon as his feet stepped on the floor of the No.14 floor, Qi Lin smelled a scent. It was very faint at first, but it lingered in his nose and lingered for a long time.

"It's a bit like a peach blossom!" Qi Lin muttered softly.

"You, a big man, still know about spices?"

When Qi Lin heard this, he looked up and was extremely surprised.

The woman in front of her was wearing a pink gauze dress, her skin was as tender as the peach blossoms in early spring, her temperament and appearance were unparalleled in the world, even the world-famous Cangshan snow scene could only serve as a foil for this beauty.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Although the other party was very beautiful, Qi Lin only took a few admiring glances and took it back without any wrong thoughts.

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