He Changxin's face suddenly darkened. This guy, can you be reliable? There are many weapons in the world, not to mention other countries, take Huaxia Shenzhou as an example, there are hundreds of famous weapons that can be said, and there are also those unpopular weapons that are not famous.

What did this kid say, he said he wanted it all? What's the trouble?

"You kid, don't let me scold you." He said angrily. Li Fan smiled wryly.

Just said that he wanted them all, naturally he was joking, how could he be proficient in all of them with hundreds of weapons.

Seriously, it's great to be proficient at the same. As the saying goes, it's good, it's fine, not much. So the question is, which weapon should I cultivate?

Knife? The knife is a more ruthless weapon, suitable for the kind of ruthless people to use, it doesn't seem to be suitable for themselves.

Gun? The gun is more domineering, suitable for the kind of people who command generals, and there are many famous gunners in ancient times, such as Zhao Yun.

A spear kills from south to north, seven in and seven out of the enemy's army, as if no one is in a land. Li Fan likes this cold weapon, if there is no better choice, use a gun.

With that in mind, he put the knife back in the weapon rack, drew his spear, and danced. It's quite handy.

"Spear?" He Changxin spoke at the right time and commented,

"The spear is really good, and it is very popular among many cold weapons." Li Fan stopped his movements and prepared to use the gun, and the corner of his eye happened to catch a glimpse of the long sword on the weapon rack.

Sword? When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back into his stomach, drew his long sword, and swung them a few times at will. The sword is light and very handy.

The scene of Grandpa Tang killing the bride in the wedding dress in Xifeng Mountain involuntarily came to mind. Each sword slashed out as if it was easy to come out, looking soft and weak, but each sword contained unparalleled power.

At that time, Tang Haoming exuded an indifferent temperament, floating like a fairy. Li Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that the long sword was very suitable for him.

That's it!

"With a sword?" He Changxin raised his eyebrows and said,

"The sword is relatively ordinary among many weapons, and it is decent, and it is not as long as a long weapon, and it is not as short as a dagger or the like. But throughout the ages, the sword has won everyone's love, just because it is lightweight, and when cultivated to the extreme, it is even more elegant. Li Fan walked up to He Changxin and stood still, and said,

"Master, you've chosen." He Changxin nodded,

"Swords are very common, and there are many matching combat skills. If you practice swordsmanship, you don't have to worry about not being able to find combat skills in the future. "He searched in his mind for sword-related combat skills.

It's not that he doesn't have this kind of combat skills, but there are too many, and they are all high-grade combat skills, which are not suitable for Li Fan.

He used to be a palace-level powerhouse, and there were countless combat skills in his head, and those low-grade combat skills had long been thrown into the corner by him.

It will take some time to find out now. Half a ring, He Changxin said,

"Found it." He said to Li Fan,

"Give me the sword." Li Fan did as he was told. He Changxin held the sword and said,

"This set of combat skills is called the Wind Sword, a first-class combat skill, and there are three styles." Li Fan's eyes lit up and he nodded again and again.

Wow, my master is going to teach me combat skills. And it's also a sword-type combat skill, called the Wind Sword, and it's very domineering just by hearing the name.

He Changxin calmed down, held a long sword, and said,

"Xiaofan, you are a superpower, and you also have a general understanding of your physical strength. If you want to get the most out of your skills, you need to pour the power from within you into your sword. In short, it is to apply the power in your body to the weapon to achieve the effect of increasing lethality. Li Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"As for the sword, aside from the combat skills, let's talk about the most common moves, which are nothing more than five kinds of stabbing, sweeping, picking, teasing, and splitting." He Changxin did his best to introduce Li Fan,

"But don't underestimate these five most basic moves, because combat skills are also created from these five most basic moves." After speaking, he suddenly stabbed Li Fan with a sword.

Li Fan was startled and was about to retreat, but it was too late at this time, and the tip of the sword glowing with cold light stopped, only a fraction of a minute away from his throat.

Li Fan was so frightened that his face was bloodless. It's terrible, if you shake your hand, you will be splattered with blood on the spot. He Changxin didn't care, and took the sword back lightly, saying,

"This sword is a thorn in an ordinary motion. From the action of stabbing, you can evolve straight stabs, oblique stabs, downward stabs, and upper stabs. As the words fell, he took a step forward, propped himself on the ground with one foot, and stabbed out with a sword from the bottom up.

Li Fan had long been secretly vigilant, and when he saw his master's movements, he held his crotch and jumped back. scolded in his heart,, where to stab, if he was really stabbed, then he couldn't be a craftsman, and his hands couldn't pretend to be forced.

Even if he reacted fast enough, He Changxin's sword move was faster, even if he was in mid-air, the tip of the sword still pierced his crotch and sent out

"Bang la" sound. Hearing this voice, Li Fan's face turned green. What the hell, really? His worries were obviously unnecessary, and at the moment when the tip of the sword pierced the crotch of his pants, He Changxin had already put the sword back.

Li Fan fell to the ground, feeling cold under his crotch, and hurriedly covered his crotch. He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the feeling of fullness coming from the palms of his hands.

It's okay, it's still there. He Changxin was expressionless and said,

"That's the thorn." Li Fan covered his crotch, nodded again and again, and hurriedly sent a sycophant,

"Master is awesome!" You must make your master comfortable, so that you can let yourself go. He Changxin's face was expressionless, indifferent to Li Fan's sycophancy.

Li Fan didn't think so, he obviously saw the corners of He Changxin's mouth slightly upturned. Obviously, he is very useful for his own sycophants.

"Sweeping, picking, teasing, and splitting these actions are the same as stabs, so I won't repeat them too much as a teacher, and you will understand more in the future." He Changxin said.

Li Fan nodded and did not say a word. He was still clutching his crotch, and he had palpitations. He used to know a little about these things, but now when he heard He Changxin's explanation, he suddenly opened his mouth.

He Changxin's eyes froze and said,

"Xiaofan, look at it, demonstrate it for the teacher first, and it's up to you how much you can comprehend." He was a little helpless, not that he didn't want to practice it several more times, but that his body didn't allow it.

After the spirit beast was sealed, his strength plummeted, and his physical fitness was not as good as day by day, even if he used this lowest-level combat technique, it was a great burden on his body.

Li Fan suddenly concentrated, and his attention space was concentrated. He wasn't too worried, with his ability to never forget, as long as He Changxin demonstrated it once, he was confident that he could remember it all.

He's a man with a cheat. Not only the system, but also the brain has the ability to store. Eh, that's how capricious it is.

At this time, He Changxin had already rehearsed.

"This is the first form, Wind Thorn!"