Situ Mo's big knife suddenly burst into a heat wave, and the red big knife was quickly surrounded by a layer of fire: "Master, I named this set of knife technique Flame fandao!"
"Interesting!" Qin Kun withdrew from the Jiuyou tin shield and a green bamboo stick appeared in his hand.
This bamboo stick was actually a relic, and it was also found in the The ou family treasury. As for the material, Qin Kun was not very clear.
Situ mo took a deep breath and rushed at Qin Kun at an extremely fast speed. The dagger in his hand covered Qin Kun with flames.
The fire was still blazing, and without a single wave, the ground would be scorched black, and even Qin Kun could feel the heat.
Moreover, Situ Mo's knife skills were endless, as if there was no end to it, and his knife breath was so hot and violent that he didn't even give people a chance to breathe!
Wang Haoran watched the scene from afar, his mouth wide open. He thought that he was strong enough to fight over the ranks, but compared to situ mo, he realized that he was not weak at all.
If he had been standing in the fire, he would have been cut into pieces by now!
But by the time situ mo swung the thirty-seventh knife, his face was already a little pale. The sword's breath, which had already been three meters long, had actually shortened a lot, and even the fire on the magic weapon was weaker.
"I'm fine!" Situ Mo roared and swung the 38th knife, his final blow, and the knife's breath, which had already been shortened, suddenly increased to six meters!
It was also a loss that the three of them were some distance away from the villa. Otherwise, if this knife went down, the stone pillars of the villa would be directly cut off by him!
Qin Kun's body was also a little black, especially when Situ Mo's last blow burned a few holes in his short sleeves...
Thanks to Qin Kun's extraordinary physical body, otherwise, if it were someone else, they would have been badly burned!
Stu mo half-knelt on the ground, gasping for air. After the last swing, he had no strength to hold the knife!
Qin Kun tore off half of his burnt sleeve and said, "Very good! How many knives do you have in this Flame frenzy?"
"There are 48 swords in total, but my cultivation is only enough to wield 38 swords at most!" Situ Mo's voice was a little hoarse, and the use of this knife method also had a certain side effect, that is, every time he wielded a knife, the water in his body would accelerate the loss!
With his current body, he should be able to wield forty knives, but in that case, he must stimulate his own potential, and it is likely to leave a sequelae, so it is not necessary for him to wield thirty-eight knives!
"I believe it won't take long for you to fully display this knife technique!" Qin Kun reached out his hand and said, "Work hard. When you reach the foundation, I will give you a surprise!"
Qin Kun had decided to find a time to get a few sets of martial arts from Shangguan Lingyue. His The Art of Killing conditions were too harsh for stumo and wang Hao Ran to practice.
And his little women, with their current speed of cultivation, should not take long before they step into the physical training realm!
At that time, he will need a lot of skills and spiritual objects! Just thinking about it, he felt that his head was bigger. After all, some things could not be obtained with money. It seemed that he had to find a time to go to the mystical realm to kill, or at least get back some magic weapons to match one of his little women!
As for the Treasure, he was prepared to wait for them to grow up and give it to them!
"Master, what about me?" Wang Haoran ran over to Qin Kun and said, "Am I much worse than my junior?"
"What do you think?" Qin Kun looked coldly at the gloves in king Hao Ran's hands, "From the time you attacked me to the end, you forgot all the things I taught you abroad, right?"
Wang Haoran froze and patted his head. Yeah, how did he forget about it?
"Master, I was so nervous just now that I forgot about the boxing technique!" Wang Haoran scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Master, I was wrong!"
"Punch the fist I taught you a hundred times. If you can't finish it, don't go to sleep!"
"Ah?" Wang Haoran was instantly desperate. A hundred times?
Qin Kun's eyes sank, "What? Don't go yet!"
"Yes, master!" Wang Haoran secretly sighed and ran to the side to practice his boxing.
"Come here, you still have some shortcomings to make up for. Of course, you created this set of knife techniques. What I proposed was just my personal opinion. In the end, how do you have to rely on yourself!"
Situ Mo looked at Qin Kun gratefully and said, "Listen to your master!"
Half an hour later, Situ Mo sat cross-legged in the courtyard, thinking about the flaws that Qin Kun pointed out. There were many things that coincided with him, but the flaws found by Qin Kun were more perfect than the flaws found by himself!
I believe it won't take long for his Flame sword to become his own unique skill!
Worthy of being a master!
Situ Mo's eyes were burning, and he was now more and more convinced that his choice was right!
That night, Qin Kun did not give Diaomeier any chance to get involved and went into Qimeng's room.
"What?" Diaomeier stomped her feet angrily. In order to climb into Qin Kun's bed at night, she wore her new sexy underwear.
"Hehe, what's wrong? Boss doesn't like you anymore?" Purple Mouse came to Diaomeier with a sly smile and said.
Since the last time he and Qin Kun stopped the woman on the spot and asked for some money back, he had been cooped up in his room all day to study the bugs.
And he discovered that these little worms were actually hermaphrodite and could even reproduce themselves. In just a few days, that little bug had already produced thousands of larvae!
I believe it won't be long before these insects will divide and reproduce again!
Originally, he wanted to tell Qin Kun the result, but it seemed a little late. When he came out, Qin Kun just got into Qimeng's room.
"Get out of here and use your fart!" Diaomeier waved his fist angrily and said, "If you talk so much nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"
Purple Mouse pushed his glasses and said, "Actually, I meant well. Anyway, I'm a man, right? Men know men the best. I don't think a boss like him likes new and dislikes the old. If the problem isn't with the boss, it must be with you!"
"Me?" Diaomeier pointed to his nose and said, "How is that possible? I can have a problem, just kidding..."
"Forget it if you don't believe me!" Purple Mouse curled his lips and turned to leave.
"Oh, wait! Let's talk!" Diaomeier said cheekily, "Tell me, what's wrong with me? Am I not good enough for boss? I have raised so many white and tender apprentices for him every day. If he wants to sleep, he will hook his fingers. Isn't that okay?"