At this moment, old Jianhao stared at Ross.

Can see Rose's innocent and simple expression, it doesn't seem to lie, and he is speechless.

A few days ago, Da Jianhao, did he have too little knowledge, or are the young people so terrible now?

It's impossible. The eagle eyed kid and the red haired kid have been practicing swordsmanship for many years before they can achieve their current achievements. Their talent is extremely terrible, but compared with Ross, they seem to be abused into slag.

This young man, if what he said is true, I'm afraid he will surpass himself in a short time!

Old Jianhao had believed it for seven or eight points. He couldn't help but believe it, because Ross didn't look like he was practicing swordsmanship all year round.

"The last knife!"

Ross calmly installed a comparison, and then raised the black knife in his hand.

"Open!"

The extremely hot sword gas gushed out along the black knife. After contacting the air, it burned instantly, and its power soared again.

This sword is the peak that rose can play at present!

"Not bad!"

The old swordsman made a faint comment. He picked up the knife and immediately cut off Rose's sword Qi. It looked very relaxed.

"Young man, it's my turn next!"

Old Jianhao said softly. The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Ross and waved a knife.

Oh!

When the two knives collided, Ross immediately felt a strong force coming, and the 34% power bonus was still irresistible. He retreated seven or eight steps before he stopped.

Then the next second, Lao Jianhao's second knife arrived again!

"Lying trough!"

Rose was shocked and took all his spirit to deal with it, but the gap in strength made it difficult for him to resist, let alone fight back.

Old Jianhao's face was full of laziness and didn't look very serious, but even so, he still cut Ross and cried bitterly.

"I have this ability in a few days after cultivating swordsmanship. My talent is really terrible. I can take it out while I'm not my opponent now. Otherwise, even if I have the chance to meet again in the future, I'm afraid I can't clean up this boy so easily!"

Old Jianhao muttered in his heart, but his hand was getting harder and harder.

Didn't you have the ability in a few days?

Aren't you young?

Hello, young man!

What I like most is to teach young people a lesson!

Ross doesn't know that it's because he pretended to play the game before that old Jianhao wanted to teach the young people a lesson. If he knew, he would regret pretending to play the game just now.

It's better than pretending to be cool. I'm cool, but I was beaten hard by the old swordsman. It's not cost-effective anyway!

"Deserve it, abuse this scourge!"

Seeing this scene, both of them were secretly happy, but edoli began to worry about Ross.

This guy won't really be killed, will he?

That's not good. This bastard, miss sebeiben, wants to clean up herself. If she is really killed, how can she avenge herself?

Old Jianhao, you must be merciful!

Of course, old Jianhao is merciful. If he is not merciful, Ross can't hold on until now.

Seeing that Ross was abused by himself, the old Jianhao laughed, "Ross, aren't you called the God of fire by the outside world? Come on, use your ability and let me see all your strength! "

"That's what you said!"

Rose was happy. He was wondering if he wanted to be shameless and use his ability to burn fruit. Old Jianhao said it himself.

What are you waiting for?

It's over!

"Fire fist!"

Ross handed the black knife to his left hand, held it with five fingers in his right hand and punched it.

The flame swept through, and the terrible flame power startled the three baboon kings watching the play and ran away quickly.

Old Jianhao didn't care. He took a sword and cut the flame directly. Although the flame was fierce, it couldn't get close to him at all.

"Fire god Ross, is that all you can do?" Old Jianhao glanced, as if disdaining.

"Don't talk so early, old Jianhao. The next thing is to be serious. You should be careful!"

Ross smiled, inserted the black knife into the scabbard and raised his hands with a smile.

"Muskets!"

Bang bang!

More than a dozen fire bullets were fired, but Lao Jianhao turned his palm up and down. The long knife in his palm blocked all the bullets of the fire gun while shaking, which was effortless at all.

"Fire gun, continuous fire!"

Ross's action did not change. His hands were still like pistols, but the bullet firing speed of the firegun increased sharply. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of flame bullets, which was extremely fast.

"This is OK."

The old Jianhao made a faint comment, but the speed in his hand suddenly accelerated and dazzled. He blocked all dozens of fire bullets in the flying palm. It seems that there is still some strength left.

"Fire gun, machine gun!"

Ross spread his hands flat, his ten fingers were empty, and the fingertips of his ten fingers accumulated power at the same time. Then there was a continuous shooting like a machine gun. Each time, there were ten flame bullets, and hundreds of them were fired in a moment.

"I..."

Old Jianhao's face finally changed. Can he play like this?

Determined that he could not block all the attacks, the old Jianhao could only see that he was domineering and predicted the trajectory of the bullet to dodge. If he couldn't escape, he used the knife grid to block it. For a moment, he was in a hurry.

"Guns, mortars!"

Ross's five fingers in his left hand were still shooting like a machine gun, but his right hand raised obliquely to the sky and held a fist. A huge fireball shot down his fist and exploded around the old Jianhao. Mars even collapsed on the old Jianhao's black clothes and burned several holes in his clothes.

"Cut!"

Old Jianhao raised his knife, cut it down, and cut the earth directly. Only then did he force Ross back, get a chance to breathe, and cut a knife at Ross again.

"Fire Phoenix, dance in the wind!"

Rose jumped up and jumped back high. The man was in mid air and waved his right hand.

The flame barrier appeared. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge Phoenix in the air, flapping its wings and flying towards the old Jianhao.

"Small skills!"

The old swordsman hummed softly and cut the fire wind in two. He just wanted to relax, but he heard Rose's voice full of laughter.

"Really?"

As soon as the sound fell, the fire wind exploded directly in mid air and turned into countless small fireballs whistling at Lao Jianhao.

"Can you still play like this?"

Old Jianhao was stunned. Seeing hundreds of fireballs falling down, he immediately felt his scalp numb and had to step back.

As soon as I left this area, I saw hundreds of fireballs hitting the ground, scorching a large area of land.

Fortunately, I dodged!

Old Jianhao breathed a sigh of relief. Rose's attack range was too wide. He couldn't block all of them with one knife. He was hit by dozens of fireballs at the same time. Although he would certainly not die, he should at least take off the skin.

"Firefly hidden kill!"

Ross smiled coldly, but there was no wind and spontaneous combustion around the old Jianhao. A little fluorescence appeared and broke out around the old Jianhao.

Old Jianhao almost didn't curse his mother. He had to roll around. When he stood up again, he became very embarrassed and ragged.

Moreover, the beard was burned and bald

When he felt that his chin was cool and his beard was gone, Lao Jian wanted to cry without tears!

Maybe this is self inflicted sin and can't live?

Well, what do I want him to do with his ability?

What's the matter? I killed my beard for a while!

Looking at the old Jianhao's face that was about to collapse, Ross smiled: "old Jianhao, you let me use my ability!"

"Well, shall we go on?"