Moreover, rules only restrain the weak!

Everyone knows this very well.

For the strong, there is no daring or not daring, only whether you want to want or not.

“My rules are rules!”

After Su Chen left such a sentence, he looked at Sikong Qianluo.

“How did you think about it?”

Sikong Qianluo’s eyes turned, and the long spear in his hand was on the ground.

“Am I going to fight you?”

Although Sikong Qianluo has a frank personality, his brain is not slow at all.

The beautiful man in front of him just now showed a little momentum, and Sikong Qianluo knew that he was not an opponent.

The battle that must be lost, she will not fight!

“Not with me, but with her, my student!”

Su Chen gestured to Li Hanyi, who had a tight face on the side.

“That girl took it!”

When Sikong Qianqian heard this, his eyes lit up again.

Taught by Sikong Changfeng since childhood, he is unparalleled among his peers.

Naturally, I am very confident in my skills.

Although this beautiful sister in front of her looks a little older than her, she is barely a contemporary.

Then she is full of confidence.

“In that case, let’s get started!”

After Su Chen saw Sikong Qianqian falling, he nodded slightly and spoke.

“Drink!”

Dozens of spears bloomed, as brilliant as stars.

The spear in his hand seemed to turn into dozens of gun shadows.

“It is worthy of being the daughter of Lord Sikong Changfeng, and the marksmanship is really good!”

Some people in the surrounding crowd unconsciously sighed.

This pistol technique is estimated to be rare among the nine-rank martial artists.

This martial arts hall uses a sword, and this girl is estimated to be invincible.

Finally going to see this martial arts hall defeat once?

There was some expectation in everyone’s eyes.

Li Hanyi’s face did not change at all, and his right hand drew his sword out of its sheath.

Bite!

A crisp clash of metal sounded.

Like the sound of silk bamboo, endlessly.

Everyone fixed their eyes on it, and the tip of the long sword was just on the tip of the spear.

The countless gun shadows that were transformed disappeared in an instant.

Sikong Qianluo has a small face.

“Sure enough, there are some skills, look at Miss Ben’s white horse whistling west wind!”

Sikong Qianluo’s body moved internally, and the dancing spear rolled up gusts of strong wind.

The people around them unconsciously retreated into the distance, nervously watching the battle situation.

Now Li Hanyi finally understood how Su Chen and her felt against the enemy yesterday.

Sikong Qianluo’s moves are indeed exquisite, but it is obvious that they have just been mastered, and the flaws appear in Li Hanyi’s eyes, which are very obvious.

The long sword subconsciously stabbed out.

The shadow of the gun was suffocated, and after dodging, he changed his gun moves.

But every time she just transformed, Li Hanyi’s sword attacked her flaw.

Sikong Qianluo is getting more and more suffocated.

“What are you fooling?”

After a sigh, Sikong Qianluo withdrew.

Li Hanyi stood still.

“Aren’t we jousting?”

The doubt on Li Hanyi’s face made Sikong Qianluo’s face turn red.

“Well, I still have a trick, my father taught me, if you can break it, I will directly admit defeat!”

“Break the wind!”

The spear danced, and a cyan tornado formed in front of Si Kong’s body.

The next moment, the cyan gun combined with the strong wind rushed towards Li Hanyi.

“It’s Lord Sikong’s stunt!”

The peripheral people’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, this Sikong Qianluo practiced Sikong Changfeng’s stunts at a young age.

“Yue Nu sword technique, instantaneous strike thousands of miles!”

A coquettish sound sounded, and a sword light lit up, meeting the broken wind.

In an instant, the strong wind dissipated.

Li Hanyi’s long sword was pointed before Sikong Qianluo’s throat.

“I actually lost!”

Si Kongqian’s expression was a little gloomy.

“Your marksmanship has not yet been completed, this move only has its shape, not its god!”

Su Chen’s voice sounded, and Sikong Qianqian looked at Su Chen with dark eyes, and after thinking of something, he suddenly knelt on the ground.

“Meet the teacher!”

“Get up, get up!” Su Chen smiled and pulled up the kneeling Sikong Qianluo.

[The peerless genius Sikong Qianluo worships in the martial arts hall and imparts the opportunity to practice the exercises, and will receive multiple returns].

Su Chen did not delay and pointed out.

Sikong Qianluo’s eyes were shocked, and countless information was churning in her mind.

[Grant Sikong Thousand Falling Plain Hundred Strikes, Hundredfold Critical Strike Return, Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Xuanbing Gun Method].

Xuanbing marksmanship?

The information is not as complex as cursive swords.

After receiving the Xuanbing Marksmanship, Su Chen’s expression was a little surprised.

Another super-specification martial art.

It was the marksmanship that the kid surnamed Dongbo became famous for.

A wisp of gun intent was born from his body, but it was suppressed back by Su Chen.

At this time, Sikong Qianluo also came back from the shock of the fire-fire marksmanship in his mind.

This exquisite set of marksmanship is more subtle and extensive than the marksmanship her father taught her.

And there is actually the understanding accumulated by the predecessors after practicing this set of marksmanship.

It’s just incredible.

Moreover, this kind of means of transmitting gong has never been heard of.

A finger instills the exercises, what is the realm of this new teacher of his own?

Sikong Qianluo’s eyes fell on Su Chen’s expression, and then his small face was shocked.

She felt a domineering gun intent from this new teacher!

PS: 10 more a day, the old author asks for flowers, evaluation tickets, comments, monthly passes, tips, the first day is really very important, thank you Yanzu!



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