The moment before the steel blade came, he clenched his fists and took a step forward. Like a fish swimming, his body weaved back and forth in the forest of steel blades without any injuries. At the same time, he punched again and again. The members of the Giant Whale Sect were like wooden stakes, smashed by his fists until their heads bled.
"Yes, his fist technique is not bad, and his footwork is also passable.”
Su Ming, who had been eating quietly by the window, commented on the three punches and nodded slightly.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
The vigorous men of the Giant Whale Sect had already turned into corpses on the ground. Every one of them had broken bones and tendons, and some of them had their brains splattered.
At this moment, only Guo Sanquan and Mai Shaozheng were left.
"Kid, this old man will give you one last chance. Get under my crotch and I might let you live.”
Guo Sanquan said slowly as he tidied up his messy collar.
Young Master Mai stood rooted to the ground like a chicken. He looked at the corpses on the ground and at the calm Guo Sanquan. His hand that was holding the gun was trembling, and his face was filled with humiliation.
"Killing people is just a matter of nodding your head. Don't go too far!”
Young Master Mai gritted his teeth and glared at Guo Sanquan.
He was the young master of the Great Whale Sect. There was no way he could get him into his pants after three punches.
"Hmm, you have some backbone, kid. Unfortunately, you'll still die.”As he spoke, Guo Sanquan slowly raised his hand, ready to finish off Mai Shaozheng.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"You can't kill him!"
Su Ming stood up from the bench and walked over. He lifted the Flying Dragon Spear that was leaning against the wall, and after a few steps, he was already standing before Guo San Quan.
"Where did this wild brat come from? Mind your own business." Guo San Quan sized Su Ming up, and his eyes were filled with disgust.
Su Ming was wearing a long white robe and holding a long spear in his hand. The dragon swallowed the spear, and its red tassel was bright.
Because Su Ming had not attacked, he could not tell Su Ming's level of cultivation after three punches, but judging by his age, even if his level of cultivation was slightly higher than Young Master Mai's, it would not be much higher.
"With me here tonight, don't even think about killing him.”Su Ming said flatly as he gripped the Flying Dragon Spear.
"You're from the Giant Whale Sect?" Guo Sanquan asked. You know him?"
"No, I don't know him," Su Ming replied.”
Mai Shaozheng, who was standing at the side, was confused. He did not know Su Ming, and he did not know why Su Ming was helping him.
Guo San pointed at Mai Shao Zheng and asked Su Ming,"Then why did you help him?"
"You're wrong. I never wanted to help him.”"I just don't want you to waste too much of your energy on him," Su Ming explained.”
When he heard Su Ming's words, the confusion on Young Master Mai's face became even stronger.
"Kid, what do you mean?”
Guo San Punch was also confused by Su Ming.
He had traveled the martial world for decades, but he had never met such a strange youth.
"Mai Shaozheng's spear technique is average, but if you want to kill him, you'll need at least eight or nine moves. By then, you won't be at your peak condition, so there's no point in me killing you.”
The moment Su Ming said those words, Guo San Quan was instantly enraged.
"What an arrogant brat!"
Guo Sanquan had been in the martial world for so long, but he had never been looked down upon like this.
Dignity was sometimes more important than life for people in Jianghu.
"This old master wants to see how much you can do today!”
Guo Sanquan sucked in a deep breath and puffed up his chest. He clenched his right hand into a fist and threw a heavy punch at Su Ming's face.
This punch was infused with his entire life's worth of cultivation, and its power was so strong that it could split a stone. Before his fist landed on Su Ming's body, the whistling wind from the fist had already caused his clothes to flutter in the wind. A strong gust of wind instantly stirred up in the restaurant.
"Your fist technique is not bad."
Su Ming nodded in satisfaction when he sensed the powerful wind coming from the fist.
In a split second, Su Ming gripped the Flying Dragon Spear with both hands and exerted force on his wrist. The tip of the spear trembled slightly, and with a loud bang, he lashed out at the enemy's fist. This move was the spear blocking stance in blocking the spear.
Guo Sanquan's fist was in pain and he could only withdraw his fist force. The sound of the wind in the restaurant instantly disappeared.
"It's my turn!"
Once Su Ming dissolved the enemy's attack, he used the momentum to execute the spear stabbing stance. With a push of his arm, he stabbed the spear in a line, and the Flying Dragon Spear turned into a white dragon that went straight for San Quan's chest.
Weng!
The tip of the spear was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, mercilessly piercing through the air and emitting a terrifying buzzing sound.
" This young man's spear technique is so terrifying!"
When faced with Su Ming's Flying Dragon Spear, Guo San Quan's face turned pale with fright and he quickly blocked it.
He regretted underestimating his opponent at the beginning of the fight.
However, it was too late for regrets.
Puff!
The sharp tip of the Flying Dragon Spear pierced through Sanquan's heart like lightning and was quickly pulled out.
Due to the blood groove on the tip of the spear, hot blood splashed out from the wound. Soon, it dyed his clothes red.
"You're too weak, really too weak. You can't even block my basic spear technique.”
Su Ming stood with the spear in his hand. He cast a glance at Guo San Quan and shook his head slightly.
Before they exchanged blows, Su Ming had thought that the three punches were incredibly powerful, thinking that the other party was the sect master after all, but once they exchanged blows, he realized that the other party was only so-so.
"How can an ordinary attack be so powerful? Is this still blocking Nazar?!"
By his side, Mai Shaozheng, who had been practicing his spear all year round, stared at Su Ming with his eyes wide open, at his Flying Dragon Spear.
Banning, Nazha, the most basic move in spear techniques, the most common entry-level spear technique. Some children who had just come into contact with spear techniques would often start practicing from blocking and piercing.
"What a terrifying spear technique!"
Guo Sanquan covered his wound with his right hand and slowly sat on the ground. He widened his eyes and asked,"What's your name? Who's your master? Otherwise, this old man will die with regrets.”
To have such terrifying spear arts at such a young age, there must be a great teacher behind him.
"You can't even take a shot from me. Do you think you have the right to know my name?”
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