The Strongest Sword God

  That big-bearded warrior, seeing his back being attacked, stabbed his sword into the ground and turned around to resist. Unfortunately, Su Ming's sword was like a ghostly shadow, directly bypassing his sword and slashing twice at his chest.

  "Master is so powerful, one move and Big Beard is defeated. Be careful, brothers." A soldier watching the battle whispered, at this moment they did not dare to underestimate Su Ming again.

  Su Ming smiled slightly: "Want to defeat me? Come on up."

  "Everyone, charge!" one of the warriors at the front shouted in a low voice.

  After Su Ming's incredible footwork and swordsmanship, the nine warriors went all out, if they couldn't complete the task entrusted by Su Han, they would be in trouble.

  The wind rolled up the dust, the sword light and shadow, the silver light flashed, the gun battle was like a dragon, the stick split like a tiger. Su Ming was surrounded by enemies in an instant, but he didn't panic. He made use of the Cloud Footsteps and Shadow Steps set, his body constantly roaming around the nine warriors, and his sharp sword was like a spiritual snake, blocking the attacks from their weapons.

  Attacking head-on, or fiercely colliding, or lightly brushing past, the sound of metal clashing never stops.

  "No wonder he's a master of tribal cold weapons, his footwork and hand movements have reached the level of perfection, and their coordination is also very tacit, it seems that I'll have to go all out,"

  Su Ming faced the siege of nine warriors, and was on the verge of falling into a predicament. However, he became more and more familiar with the sword moves of the nameless sword manual. When he fully mastered it, he would be able to defeat the nine people.

  His swordsmanship and footwork were strong, but after all, he was only one person with a sword. Under the siege of nine people, he could only use his clever footwork to dodge continuously while improving his swordsmanship.

  The clear wind blew by, Su Ming rose with the wind, his body shape like a fallen leaf in the midst of a wild gust, instantly floating and uncertain, making it impossible for the nine warriors to lock onto his form, and they suddenly cried out in alarm.

  "Hah!"

  Su Ming's sword lightly touched the warrior's knife, and with a quick turn to the left and right, it jumped up. The warrior's knife lost control and deviated, and Su Ming took advantage of the situation to make a swift stab, directly piercing the warrior's chest and tearing through his clothes.

  Su Ming's sword suddenly became extremely mysterious, its technique changing subtly like a ghost, able to deliver consecutive strikes in an instant, making it impossible for others to defend against. After the first of the eight warriors was defeated by Su Ming, the other seven were also defeated one after another.

  Su Ming stood in the middle with his sword, like a sword god, looking down at the surroundings. His strange and mysterious swordsmanship had shocked everyone present just now.

  Just now that sword move, can I take it? Su Han, who was watching the battle on the side, had a doubt in his heart. These nine people, even if he himself were to fight them, would be very difficult to defeat. In the end, Su Ming's final sword move that defeated the nine people, whether it was the timing or the speed, had reached the ultimate limit, and could be described as perfect.

  Low-level demon? No way, at least mid-tier or even high-tier. Looks like Xiao Ming really had a big adventure this time!

  Su family had a low-level martial art, but from the moves, it was fundamentally impossible to compare with Su Ming's swordsmanship. However, Su Han had never seen higher-level martial arts before, so he didn't know what level of swordsmanship Su Ming had attained either.

  Su Ming's swordsmanship had reached the level of unity between man and sword, and his footwork was even more impressive. At this point, as long as he infused his spiritual energy into his attacks, he was almost invincible among those at the same level. This battle made Su Ming's name spread throughout the entire tribe.

  After mastering the first move of Wan Jian's sword technique, Su Ming proposed to learn archery. He had always wanted to be an archer because in many battles, archers were more convenient than swordsmen. However, in the game, everyone was a single player, and this idea could not be realized. In the game, he had seen many skilled archers who could take enemies' lives from a distance, forcing them to be unable to get close, and their ability to kill in groups made Su Ming envy them.

  "Su Ming." Su Han looked at his son and pointed to a man wearing animal hide beside him, "This is the first divine archer of our Su clan, Su Kui. His archery skills are extremely high. Su Kui, let this little guy open his eyes wide for now."

  "Yes, leader." Su Qi nodded respectfully, although Su Han was no longer the Grand Leader, in Su Qi's heart, Su Han would always be his leader.

  Su Han walked directly to the front where stones were placed, each stone weighing several hundred catties.

  Only to see Su Han casually pick up a stone, directly throwing it out into the distance, hundreds of pounds of stone, whistling through the air like flying cannonballs, instantly becoming a black dot in the sky.

  Da Hu Zi Su bowed his head and took a deep breath, his left hand tightly grasping a black longbow, his right hand drawing an arrow and nocking it on the bowstring, then releasing it in one swift motion.

  Whoosh!

  The arrow's silver light flashed and disappeared before Su Ming's eyes, having already caught up with the stone that had transformed into a black dot.

  Boom!

  As the distant explosion sounded, the black dots flying in the sky disappeared without a trace.

  Su Ming looked up at the distance, his eyes wide with amazement, Su Qi's archery skills were unparalleled.

  "The father threw hundreds of kilograms of stone blocks, and it's actually comparable to the Earth's rocket launcher... this strength..." Su Ming's heart couldn't calm down for a long time: "The arrow shot by Su Qian has a speed that can be called bullet speed, estimated to reach kilometers per second. If it were on Earth, it would be invincible!"

  "Father, you practice archery like this, aren't you afraid of accidentally hurting a tribesman?" Su Han suddenly thought to ask.

  Su Han shook his head: "Su Ming, Su Shifu is already a congenital early-stage cultivator. With spiritual energy infused into the arrow, he can turn stone blocks into powder and scatter them in the wind. Moreover, there are no tribesmen living within tens of kilometers ahead."

  Su Ming was secretly shocked. These were things he couldn't experience in the game. Suddenly, he had an unusual feeling about his strength, yearning for transcendent power.

  Seeing Su Ming's surprised expression, Su Han felt a sense of loss in his heart. He thought that his son had also gained insight into archery, but it turned out to be just a beginner's appearance.

  "From today on, Su Gui will be your archery teacher. You'll practice with him every day." Su Han said: "Su Gui, this kid is now in your hands, take good care of him."

  "It's an honor for me to teach Young Master, I will definitely instruct him with all my might." Su Gui said respectfully.

  Su Han had once saved his life on the battlefield, so in Su Qi's heart, Su Han's position was unshakeable. Not to mention teaching his son archery skills, even if Su Han were to die, he wouldn't bat an eyelid.

  Su Han nodded in satisfaction and said a few words to Su Ming before turning around and leaving.

  Su Qi threw the black bow in his hand to Su Ming: "This is my personal bow, I named it Xuan Lei Bow. I can achieve my current archery skills, and it has half of the credit."

  Su Ming took over the black large bow, and instantly his right hand felt a heavy feeling. This big bow weighed at least hundreds of pounds. He couldn't help but examine it carefully. The bow body was made of a dark black metal, while the bowstring was made from the meridians of some kind of demon beast, emitting a faint cyan glow. A refreshing breeze surrounded the bowstring.

  "This bow body is forged from high-grade Xuan iron, extremely tough. The bowstring is the most expensive part of this bow, made from the tendon of a 4th-order Lei Feng Bao Yao beast, possessing astonishing elasticity and also carrying certain wind attributes, making the arrows shot from this bow several times faster than those shot from other bows."