Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

The surprise on Sikong Changfeng's face was visible to the naked eye.

He really heard what Su Qingxuan said just now.

He never expected that 'twenty needles', 'thirty strikes', and 'fifty moves', these three sets of marksmanship that seemed to have completely different styles, turned out to be one set.

Whether it is 'twenty needles', or 'thirty blows', or 'fifty moves', taken alone, it is enough to be called an exquisite spear technique that is rare in the world.

The combination of these spear skills is actually what Su Qingxuan calls a complete "Hundred Strikes of Fire".

Sikong Changfeng couldn't imagine how powerful this complete Hundred Strikes of Fire would be.

Listening to Sikong Changfeng's slightly confused exclamation.

Su Qingxuan also understood what he was thinking.

Indeed, it is very easy for ordinary warriors to mistake these as three sets of marksmanship if they are not aware of it.

It can only be said that the evil spirit Li Ruohai is indeed a talented person who can create such amazing marksmanship.

"Changfeng, come here, I will tell you the supporting methods of this set of marksmanship," Su Qingxuan waved to Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng immediately approached Su Qingxuan.

The set of "Hundred Strikes on Fire" just now opened his eyes.

He couldn't wait to practice this set of marksmanship.

Afterwards, Su Qingxuan told Sikong Changfeng word for word the method of starting a prairie fire.

Listening to Su Qingxuan's narration, Sikong Changfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He was confident that if he could fully integrate this set of marksmanship that would start a prairie fire with hundreds of blows into his personal marksmanship.

When the gun is ready, it will be the day he breaks through.

Sikong Changfeng had no intention of directly specializing in this set of Hundred Strikes.

Even though this set of marksmanship is indeed ridiculously strong.

But Sikong Changfeng has come a long way to become the Spear Immortal he is today. He has long understood the truth that the best martial arts is the martial arts that suits him.

If you blindly pursue strong martial arts, you will end up with a completely different ending.

After all, a person's energy has its limits after all. Even if he is a spear fairy with unparalleled talent, he cannot change his banner halfway and practice a new kind of marksmanship.

Thinking of this, Sikong Changfeng suddenly looked at Su Qingxuan.

There were waves of doubts in my heart.

In Li Hanyi's previous letter, he said that Su Qingxuan was best at swordsmanship.

Especially the sword technique called Dahe Sword Intention. When used, the sword energy is like a river, rushing endlessly.

Now, Su Qingxuan actually used this set of marksmanship that would start a prairie fire with a hundred blows.

Moreover, he also showed extremely high attainments in marksmanship.

Sikong Changfeng was very puzzled as to how Su Qingxuan reached such a high level in so many martial arts at the same time.

A person's energy is limited after all.

No matter what kind of martial arts, if you want to reach the peak, you need to spend a long time practicing.

Sikong Changfeng thought about it and couldn't figure it out. He could only attribute it to Su Qingxuan's extremely high talent.

"Thank you brother-in-law for giving me the spear skills. Changfeng will definitely practice diligently and break through to the realm of land gods as soon as possible," Sikong Changfeng said while taking the Silver Moon Spear from Su Qingxuan.

Su Qingxuan nodded and was about to leave the martial arts field with Sikong Changfeng.

A voice suddenly came: "Su Zhenren's marksmanship is really eye-opening."

As the voice fell, a figure of a scribe in white appeared from the side. It was Xie Xuan, the Confucian swordsman who had arrived at the city lord's palace.

Originally, Xie Xuan was arranged into a guest room after a brief chat with Su Qingxuan and Li Hanyi.

He did not rest directly. Instead, he took out a book and read it with relish.

Just as he was immersed in the book, he suddenly noticed an extremely powerful gun intent.

Xie Xuan couldn't hold back for a moment, so he followed the source of the gun intention and came to the martial arts field of the city lord's palace.

I happened to see Su Qingxuan practicing the Hundred Strikes of a Prairie Fire to Sikong Changfeng.

Although Xie Xuan doesn't use a gun, he is still a swordsman.

Xie Xuan could naturally see the horror of Su Qingxuan's marksmanship.

For a moment, Xie Xuan was obsessed with Su Qingxuan's marksmanship and lost his mind.

At this moment, Su Qingxuan and Sikong Changfeng were seen preparing to leave.

Xie Xuancai quickly came to his senses and hurriedly revealed his figure.

In the world of martial arts, there has always been a concept of selfishness among sects.

His current behavior is already suspected of stealing from his master.

He was not sure whether Su Qingxuan and Sikong Changfeng had discovered his existence.

But Xie Xuan is a well-deserved gentleman.

Even if Su Qingxuan and Sikong Changfeng didn't notice him peeking from the side.

He felt that he should also stand up and apologize to the two of them, whether it was a beating or a punishment, Xie Xuan would naturally accept it.

Seeing Xie Xuan's figure, Sikong Changfeng laughed and said: "Who do I think I am? It turns out it's you, a dead scholar, peeking from the side."

"Tell me, how much did you just read?" Sikong Changfeng pretended to be evil.

Xie Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Sikong, I've seen everything."

Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng immediately said: "Okay, you are a dead scholar. I thought you scholars were all gentlemen, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing as stealing from your master."

"Don't you know that it is taboo in the world to steal one's masters and steal one's skills?"

Sikong Changfeng said fiercely, but there was not much blame in his tone.

Hearing this, Xie Xuan smiled bitterly again and said, "Brother Sikong, please stop teasing me."

Saying that, Xie Xuan looked at Su Qingxuan and said seriously: "Master Su, Xie Xuan was rude today and took a peek at your peerless marksmanship."

"Although I don't practice shooting, I still benefit a lot from this set of marksmanship."

"What Brother Sikong said about stealing his master is not bad either."

"If you have any requests, feel free to ask for them. Whether it's a beating or a punishment, I, Xie Xuan, will bear the responsibility."

Hearing this, Su Qingxuan looked Xie Xuan up and down.

Sure enough, this Confucian swordsman is truly worthy of being a scholar. His upright character alone is better than most people.

Su Qingxuan didn't mind Xie Xuan peeking.

He knew that Xie Xuan also did this unintentionally.

However, thinking that Xie Xuan always called Li Hanyi a fierce woman, Su Qingxuan wanted to tease Xie Xuan.

"Ahem," Su Qingxuan coughed twice and said, "Stealing one's masters and skills is a taboo in the world."

"Logically speaking, if I destroy your cultivation today, no one can say anything."

"However, you and Hanyi are old acquaintances, and I won't do such an unkind thing."

As he said that, Su Qingxuan showed a smirk on his lips.

"Since you have already peeked at my marksmanship, why not just join me and become my disciple?"

After saying that, Su Qingxuan looked at Xie Xuan with a smile.

Su Qingxuan didn't intend to care about it at all. He just wanted to make a joke with Xie Xuan by saying this.

However, a serious look appeared on Xie Xuan's face.

He straightened his clothes and knelt down in front of Su Qingxuan.

He shouted: "Disciple Xie Xuan, pay your respects to Master Su."