Kong Xu didn’t have any good idea? No matter which world, there was too little positive energy. And the more the end of the world, the more negative energy was, the more explosive it was.

If he doesn't find a positive energy generator, he, Kong, will definitely be crazy and then die.

It is very clear that with the upgrade, the absorption of mental power by the void organism in his body will increase. Kong Xu made up his mind and got a few more spiritual generators when he had the chance.

Time passes...

"when!"

"when!"

"when--"

It seemed like the boring sound of iron, not only the two parties involved, but even Daisy and Thomas who were watching next to him were blinded.

It is clear that every time Kong Xu draws his sword, he follows the exact same attack trajectory. As long as he observes carefully, he will find that even so, Kong Xu's sword is different.

The fast sword swept by a storm;

A heavy sword as calm as a collapsed mountain;

A weird sword that seems to be fast but actually slow to change rhythm;

The elusive secret sword lifts heavy weights.

The same sword, with the same move, actually gave Kong Xu the flavor of an encyclopedia of swordsmanship. The other two disciples thought that Kong Xu, as a student of the same period, was praised as a genius who met once in a decade, his swordsmanship should not be much stronger than the swordsmanship they knew.

Now it seems that it is not the case at all.

This is a master-level swordsmanship that is perfect for entering the house!

Moreover, after practicing for so long, Aliya had been soaked in sweat and panting. Kong Xu looked like she didn't even sweat much and was full of spare time.

The two apprentices were stunned!

At this time, feeling the decline of Aliya's condition, Kong Xu said: "You should rest for an hour, then stop taking the stinging sword, but instead take this..."

The master and apprentice practiced for so long, and cut off the sword used for practice with one move. All the swords in the city lord's mansion were consumed. Although even the city lord is a younger brother Kong Xu, his own things are casually scattered, but in this era when the productivity is not very good, swords are a valuable luxury.

A blacksmith can create two qualified cross swords a day, and is already an excellent blacksmith. Many times, hundreds of people in a village may not necessarily have a blacksmith.

Only a big city like Murdoch can afford dozens of blacksmiths.

In desperation, it was also a further request for Aliya. Kong Xu asked her to use pig iron branches as thick as a thumb. This thing was not even a sharp weapon. It was purely an iron lump-level thing made by an apprentice with the corners and minerals. Most of the long iron bars were not well beaten to remove impurities, and they would break them if they didn't need to be cut in every minute.

Aliya was stunned.

"What? I'm scared!"

"No! I'm not afraid!" Big luoli answered firmly.

"Then I'll go and guide them first."

For Daisy, Kong Xu directly used the spiritual link to send a "video".

"this……"

"【Dance of the Void】 is both a dance, a sword technique and an assassination technique. This requires a high degree of void energy affinity, dance skills, and basic sword technique."

"Okay, I will think about it seriously." Daisy nodded and left first.

The fat guys are left.

The fat man with his first three hundred pounds shivered: "Master?"

"What you want to practice is this..." What Kong Xu threw to the fat man was a pair of strange scimitars that were a bit like Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish. The blade was bent and there was nothing wrong with it. A pure white knife had black fonts on the body, and a pure black blade had white fonts on the body.

The fat man looked at the square characters he didn't recognize and was quite puzzled. Kong Xu knew that he liked to use bows and arrows, so how could he give him a double sword that was not mainstream? Or a scimitar.

"this……"

Kong Xu was serious: "A archer who can't kill the enemy with a knife is not a good thing to hang up!"

"Hanging the pussy?" The fat man was a little confused. People in the void world could not understand this term.

After saying this, someone found out that he had let go: "Well! This proverb passed down from a distant and great civilization, which means that even if you use a bow and arrow, your teammates have the obligation to protect you, you still have to watch the world and listen to everything. Be prepared for close combat at any time."

"Uh, I understand." The fat man thought Kong Xu's words were quite reasonable.

"I hope this will become your title in the future. The words engraved on this side are [From the Heart], which means following your heart and following the trend. There is [God of War], so there is no need to explain it. Fear of death is not your nature, but the desire to survive that is so strong that it is explosive."

What a strange blessing.

The fat man couldn't understand Chinese characters, so he naturally wouldn't know. [God of War] is right, but the one engraved there was [Cowloon], but compared with "Consin', it's not bad, hehehe!

Even if he doesn't understand, the fat man still pretends to be very grateful.

People are under the nose of the tyrant, so they must bow their heads!

The fat man muttered: Where did this master of the same age tell me that I was afraid of death? Is it really that obvious? I just exposed the murder of the Meyer family... By the way, why do you think that the nobles listen to him now? Is it safe to follow him? Damn it, am I just afraid of death?

The fat man was timid, but his current situation was judged accurately. The heart in his broad chest was extremely delicate and sensitive. He could feel that Kong Xu was not bad for him.

The fat man's inner balance was eventually turned to Kong Xu. On the surface, he was extremely humble: "The master taught him the right lesson. I really need to muster up the courage."

"Very good, you stand on the head of a single-plank bridge and attack me. If I take a step back, you can get out of the army." Kong Xu made a cross sword and stood proudly on the single-plank bridge.

The fat man was stunned: "I'm here?"

"Isn't it good? It's convenient for you to exert force." Kong Xu had a faint smile on his face.

Standing on a single-plank bridge, your feet must be staggered forward and back to stand firm. But under the bridge, you really attack as you want. Moreover, Kong Xu is not allowed to retreat. This kind of advantage makes the fat man a little doubt whether the master in front of him has changed?

That master fooled him into the woods and shot at the monsters, almost causing him to lose his life.

The fat man swallowed, hesitating for a moment.

Who knew that a full of energy came: "Junior brother! Master said that hesitation will lead to failure."

The fat man finally got so angry.

He is so big and not young, and he is so cute that he is called "Junior Brother" by a petite girl like Aliya. He is not happy.

"Master, I've made a move." The fat man was fierce and actually took a knife, leaving five points of strength.

Who knew that it was like a punch hitting the city wall, and the huge reaction force suddenly came to blow the fat man away.

The fat man rolled out like a ball, turned around and stopped, incredibly embarrassed.

"this……"

Kong Xu taught the future God of War a lesson, and he felt so happy! He looked stern: "Since you know that the other party cannot dodge or retreat, then you still only use five points of force? The 'Host Beast' is the most dangerous existence. When facing a dying opponent, you must and can only do your best!"
Chapter completed!