What can we do in three months?

For Monan, the answer is to chop trees and firewood.

For the rest, he did nothing.

At the beginning, Monan also used a sharp axe, a large-scale logging tool with high requirements for the control of the center of gravity and strength. It was extremely difficult to use. Slowly, he got used to it and had some grasp of the strength.

He tried to change it into a long knife slowly, until his tree cutting tool completely became a long knife, which took two and a half months.

In the past, Mo Nan knew that he could not even understand the unknown Sabre technique, but he had no time to practice it.

After living on the mountain for a few months, he became calm and made great progress in Dao training.

Now, the old rascal still has no idea about the unknown sword technique, but he doesn't know it, but he knows it. As long as he holds it in his hand, he can master it.

As a result, the power of Dao Qi has been increased several times!

Chen Rongma underestimated the enemy.

It is reasonable to say that an old fox with rich fighting experience should not belittle the enemy. However, he once saw Monan perform his Sabre technique with his own eyes. Seriously, he didn't care.

Therefore, Chen Rongma dared to stand up with a long knife and fight with his body.

What he wanted was to crush Monan's pride once and for all.

However, he miscalculated.

A large area of forest fell behind Chen Rongma. Chen Rongma soon shook. A blood line on his waist quickly dyed a large area of clothes red, which was very eye-catching.

Immediately after Monan was seriously injured, he was finally injured.

Just looking at this scene from a distance, Monan frowned and couldn't be happy.

This knife was the result of his three months of hard work. Chen Rongma was indeed injured. However, for the life of a powerful king of Wu, those injuries are not worth mentioning at all.

There's only one chance.

Although the first Sabre is only the most obvious move in the sabre moves, he still has the second Sabre and the third Sabre to use, but Chen Rongma has the heart of prevention, how can he get the chance to succeed?

The old rascal has the skill of sword, so does Chen Rongma.

"It's my turn!"

Take a deep breath and control the flow of blood in his abdomen with his spiritual power. Chen Rongma gives a deep drink, and his eyes appear dignified. He can be regarded as exerting all his strength. In the face of Monan who has the ability to hurt him, Chen Rongma no longer dares to be merciful.

The big hand suddenly pulled up the long knife which was inserted into the ground beside him. His broad arm suddenly puffed up a lot, and the long knife in his hand waved to the front.

Boom!

The spirit power is like a long dragon, and the sword is so powerful that people can't resist. This sword attacks Mo Nan.

The sense of crisis in the old rascal's heart suddenly rises. At this moment, he can't even resist. He hides outside the attack range.

It's a long way to go.

It proves that he has given up in the face-to-face battle.

With less inclination, the stones were splashed all over the place, and the sharp knife fell on the ground and shot out continuously. Mo Nan looked at the place where he was standing just now, and he had been cut into a big hole, and his eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

This is special.

If he had finished one step just now, he would have lost his body.

Chen Rongma's strength is too fierce.

Calm and disorderly, the old rascal is sure that Chen Rongma is better than the two kings who went to the house yesterday to catch Lin Yufei.

Even if he lost to Chen in the frontal battle, he would be proud even if he tried!

"Give up, boy."

Chen Rongma once again began to persuade him to surrender. If he could, he didn't want to hurt the young man in front of him who was very similar to his temperament and temperament, but if Mo Nan didn't know what to do, he would have to be tough.

Hearing this, Monan calmed down.

one 's mind settles as still water.

The more critical the moment of battle, the more we need to keep an ordinary mind. In a twinkling of an eye, Mo Nan put away all the hot fighting spirit he had left. His eyes were clear and he laughed at Chen Rongma

"Don't worry. It's not known who will win or lose."

"Stupid!"

Chen Rongma said in a deep voice.

When he said that, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Every man was angry and fearless. Of course, there were not many martial arts who could do it, but there were also many.

But the person who can always keep calm in a crisis is the one who laughs last most of the time.

At the moment, Monan is the latter, like a deep lake, which makes him feel palpitating.

Opposite, rejuvenate, Monan curled his lips and said with a smile: "I didn't fall into your trap, am I very disappointed?"

Once people calm down, they can see a lot of things.

The old rascal also found out at this time. It is reasonable to say that Chen Rongma should not be like a man who keeps talking nonsense in a fight, but the latter began to speak one after another from the beginning of their fight.

This is purposeful, in order to disturb his heart.

He was so confused that he was controlled by Chen Rongma that he kept thinking about attacking others with his own short points.

Now think about it again. It's totally unnecessary. Strength is Chen Rongma's strong point. On the other hand, this guy's weakness is also obvious. The whole person surnamed Chen looks like a rhinoceros with solid muscles, but the overstaffed muscles also limit the flexibility of the body. Old hooligans are different. Speed and flexibility have always been his looks. The reason why he has explosive power beyond ordinary people is that he has enough coordination of his limbs. Whoosh. There's no need to talk to Chen Rongma any more. It's time to take the initiative again. Monan leans forward. The next moment, he's already shot like a shell“ Well Chen Rongma frowned and found that Mo Nan rushed forward. He couldn't figure out what the boy wanted to do. He subconsciously blocked the long knife in front of him. He stands with a broadsword. He has a kind of momentum that one man is in charge and ten thousand people are not allowed to open. However, when Monan really came to him, his eyes suddenly coagulated and he opened his mouth in disbelief. Mo Nan suddenly bent over and turned around like a snake in mid air. His lower body was still stepping on the ground in front of him, but his upper body had already reached his back. It looks like a U-shape coming from the side. The key is that the old hooligan is still standing at the moment. What can people do? Chen Rongma was stunned and lost his mind for a moment. He quickly took back his mind. He changed the direction of the knife in his hand and criticized it towards Mo Nan's waist. He made a quick decision, but he was a bit late. Life and death often determine the outcome in a flash. Whew. Chen Rongma's sword, which was about to fall, suddenly hung in the air. A few beads of sweat were falling from his forehead. His eyes kept glancing behind him, and he did not dare to make any more moves. At the moment, Mo Nan's long knife has penetrated into his body without any hindrance. As long as he enters half an inch further and penetrates the organs, he can easily kill Chen Rongma. Similarly, the old hooligan's heart at the moment seems to be pinched tightly, even his breathing becomes shortness of breath, and he dare not move. It's true that he controlled Chen Rongma, but if he really dares to kill Chen Rongma, at the time of his death, old Chen will just drop the hanging sword. Mo Nan directly cut into two sections, I'm afraid he will have to die in front of Chen Rongma. All of a sudden, the war situation fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything about it.

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