"After all, we must constantly temper the battle flames in battle and temper this power to the extreme before we can condense the battle flames into soldiers..."

Qin Mo knew very well that his shortcomings in the battle master's killing method were that his practice time was too short.

Just like a piece of divine iron, if you want to polish it into a magic weapon, you need to go through hard work and forge it to the extreme in all aspects before you can start to forge the troops.

Now, the same is true for his condensed battle flames. He needs to fight to a critical point through constant battles before he can start to refine flames into soldiers.

The siege of the seven battle puppets is to increase the intensity of forging and shorten the process of forging.

If you cannot withstand this kind of forging, you can only give up and it will be difficult to break through within ten days!

"There is no choice but to persevere!" Qin Mo gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved his sword to meet him again.

...

Bang bang bang bang!

In this strange space, the battle continues, and the offensives of the seven battle puppets continue. Even if there are flaws between them, they can be compensated immediately.

Moreover, the seven battle puppets were not tired at all, and their offensive did not decrease at all, and remained as violent as raging waves.

Qin Mo was unable to do this. Even if he had a fighting holy body and had an amazing recovery ability, he could not maintain such a super high-intensity battle.

Gradually, his sword became weaker and he could not resist the intensive attack of the seven battle puppets.

"This guy can't hold on anymore." Yin Cheng sighed. After calculating the time, it was almost the eighth day.

"etc……"

The tall and short man suddenly spoke. Before he finished speaking, he saw a ray of flame like lava suddenly appear, and it emerged from Qin Mo's body and injected into it.

In an instant, Wu Mo's sword body lit up, and even the golden sword mark in the sword body shone brightly, fusing with this lava-like flame light.

brush!

The originally weak sword force was extremely sharp in an instant, turning into a straight line, passing through the seven battle puppets.

Qin Mo's figure appeared behind seven battle puppets, hundreds of feet away.

The sword in his hand changed, with a layer of light attached to the surface, exuding a strong sense of fighting.

The flames transform into shapes, and hundreds of refinements become soldiers!

In the moment just now, Qin Mo finally made a breakthrough and took a solid step in the middle stage of the second realm.

Hurry...

The seven battle puppets trembled, and then turned into light and shadow and disappeared. Qin Mo's sword just now completely destroyed their defense.

"Is it possible to reach the middle stage of the second realm barely?" Qin Mo sighed, but felt inexplicably tired.

Such a battle that lasted for several days was a huge test for all aspects of the body, but it also had the joy of breaking through. Within ten days, he had achieved his previous expectations.

"Is it really a breakthrough? Hahaha..., interesting son!" The voice of the majestic light and shadow sounded, and laughed endlessly.

"senior……"

Qin Mo bowed and was thinking about something, but the scenes around him changed. The battle domain had disappeared and he returned to the fighting spirit cultivation room.

Looking around, Qin Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. The facts of this war master were direct. Once the challenge was completed, he immediately kicked him out. The same was true when he touched the war ring last time.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Qin Mo calculated the time. Eight days had passed and was about to go out to report to the commander's hall.

Suddenly, his body stagnated and felt that the true flame in his dantian became restless. It was the true flame that filled the critical point and was about to erupt at any time.

"This is..., your cultivation level is about to break through?" Qin Mo was stunned, sat down, and started to break through.

Boom boom boom boom...

For a moment, the true flame in the dantian ran wildly, squirting out of the body, forming a true flame ball with a diameter of ten meters.

At the same time, the battle flames also rose around the body, forming a direct ten-meter-long ball of flames.

The two forces are constantly circulating, the real flames are moving like thunder, and the battle flames are surging like lava, and there is a trend of mutual transformation.

Buzz!

He also trembled for a moment and communicated with the sword soul power in Qin Mo's body. However, he did not participate in the transformation of the two forces. Instead, he shot out a sword soul power from the heart and injected it into the sword to warm up the sword seal of the quasi-holy sword.

...

Qin Mo knew nothing about this process. He had already been forgotten by both things and didn't know anything around him.

Yin Cheng and the tall and short guy could see clearly. The two guys grinned. They knew very well what kind of leap they would bring to the boy's strength once the transformation of the true flame and the battle flame was completely completed.

"Is this the function, or the original function of the war master's killing method?" Yin Cheng murmured to himself, but could not get the answer.

This breakthrough process did not last long. Six hours later, Qin Mo had already opened his eyes and converged his strength into his body.

"Have you reached the eighth level of the King's Realm? The improvement in the past six months is really faster than imagined."

Clenching his fists and feeling the powerful true flames surging in his body, Qin Mo was amazed at such speed of progress.

With his current combat power, he may be able to truly compete with the saints of martial arts.

True flame, battle flame, sword soul, plus the skills of the ancestral formation, and the body of the fighting holy body... With these powerful means, Qin Mo burst out with great confidence. Even if the Black Flame disaster comes, he is now in power to protect the safety of his tribe.

"But this is not enough, not enough..."

The clenched fists clenched, Qin Mo raised his head, his eyes with dazzling brilliance, "Yes. It's not enough, my clan members, Qianyuan Sect, Xicheng, Qinglian Mountain Battle Camp, and the friends from the Western Regions, Southern Regions, and Eastern Regions, for them, I want to become stronger!"

After experiencing two lives, if he bears the responsibility of two lives, he will have almost nothing in his previous life. In this life, he has too many, and he will protect all these precious things!

Become stronger!

In the fighting spirit practice room, the boy under 20 years old looked up, and the joy of breaking through faded away. His eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and see the distant sky.

If the end of power is there, then the distant horizon is the end he wants to reach...

...

early morning.

In the battle camp command hall, the commander-level strong men gathered together, and Qin Mo was mixed with a group of powerful men, which seemed particularly conspicuous.

"Master Mo Zhun is amazing! At a young age, he is already at the late stage of the King Realm. You are only twenty years old in one year, right?"

"This time, we have another 150,000 merits in our cultivation. I think we were far inferior to you when we became the alternate commander. We may not have a 100,000 merits in half a year."

"It is enough to be the captain of this action in the late stage of the King's Realm, and it is worthy of being the title."

In the commanding hall, Qin Mo was undoubtedly the focus of everyone. This time, he went into seclusion for ten days and his cultivation level broke through to the eighth level of the King Realm.

Such a breakthrough allowed Qin Mo to win another 150,000 merits, and also caused another sensation in the war camp.

Originally, it was impossible to have a merit of 150,000 or only 30,000 after breaking through to the eighth level of the King Realm.

After all, the cultivation level of the King's Realm in the battle camp is nothing, but the premise of being under twenty years old is quite terrifying.

In this era, geniuses in the eighth rank of the King Realm who were under twenty years old in the battle camp seemed to have never appeared.

However, before the age of twenty, a genius who broke through to the sixth level of the King Realm won 120,000 merits.

According to this calculation, it is reasonable to reward Qin Mo with 150,000 yuan.

"It's thanks to the usual tips and teachings from all seniors!" Qin Mo bowed and replied humbly.

Qin Mo responded very well in his words, without a trace of arrogance, which made the strong men present nod secretly. It seemed that the young man did not develop a sense of arrogance because of his cultivation speed too fast, which was very good.

At this time, Wen Zhanyun, Luo Ling and Wusha appeared, and the commander's hall suddenly became quiet and quietly waited for the task assignment of this operation.

"Qin Mo, who was in seclusion for ten days, broke through to the eighth stairs of the King Realm? When this stairs joined the battle camp, it seemed that he was only the second stairs of the King Realm? Or the third stairs?" Wusha asked in a voice transmission.

Wen Zhanyun and Luo Ling nodded without a trace. In the early morning, they learned the news of Qin Mo's breakthrough from the war monument, and were also quite surprised.

I originally thought that after this young man broke through to the second level of the War Lord's Killing Method, he could not make any breakthroughs for a while, but unexpectedly, his cultivation level broke through again.

In just over half a year, from the early stage of the King Realm to the late stage of the King Realm, such a cultivation speed is really shocking.

"The eyes of this commander are indeed like torches!" Wen Zhanyun boasted like this.

Luo Ling nodded slightly and said in a voice transmission: "It seems that the old commander is far-sighted. If he doesn't take advantage of the present and set some obstacles for Qin Mo, it will be very difficult to ask him for problems in the future. The young man's strength has improved too quickly!"

Wen Zhanyun nodded without saying a word, and came to the center of the hall to preside over the assignment of the task for this operation.

"Old rules, draw lots!" Wen Zhanyun waved his hand to announce.

In the hall, Qin Mo stared at the task allocation meeting for the first time, but he did not expect that the distribution method was to draw lots.

If it is the most dangerous task and is drawn by the weakest team, wouldn’t it be a death sentence?
Chapter completed!