"As a high-quality weapon, it can actually integrate the user's own power, and even derive a trace of self-awareness."

"This can almost be called a spiritual weapon, but unfortunately, it has not yet reached that point. Spiritual weapons are already extremely rare, and a crooked person dares to be so rampant!"

Qin Feng absorbed the Qiankun Kung in his right hand and controlled the weapon on the spot!

The power on the Soul Borrowing Knife was also surprisingly powerful, and Qin Feng did not dare to neglect it.

It's a pity that Erwin still lacks some heat.

At this moment, the opponent had been knocked away by him, and when he landed and rolled, he had no chance to confront Qin Feng.

"How can it be!"

He gritted his teeth and stood up. He didn't know how to evaluate it at this moment. Just now, he thought Qin Feng might not have the strength, but now he was punched and rolled to the ground. It was a disgrace!

In this situation, he didn't know what to say. There was nothing he could do about someone like Qin Feng defeating him.

"just kill me!"

Then he closed his eyes, and the next second, before Qin Feng had time to react, the opponent jumped up instantly, and the two swords on his waist were instantly drawn out. Although they were short swords, they would inevitably die if they were hit by a weak weapon. There was something in it. The dangerous aura is also very strong.

"It's a small skill, but you still want to play this trick in front of me?"

Qin Feng's right hand suddenly stretched out, and a black vortex formed, directly rolling up his body, and then threw it away like trash. In this case, the opponent had no chance.

"What the hell!"

The other party immediately gritted his teeth and didn't know what to say. The moment he landed, he was kicked away by Qin Feng.

Before he landed, Qin Feng suddenly fell from the sky and hit him with a combination of punches. He spat out blood and his face was covered in bruises. In his current state, Qin Feng was forced to catch Qin Feng's punches, and he still caught them. Unable to hold back, the beating made him dizzy. Qin Feng grabbed him as soon as he landed, and then his hands were locked tightly. Qin Feng then tied him up and suddenly pulled the rope.

Then he kicked him to the ground, and now he was completely unable to move.

"I told you to sit down and talk. You have to let me use this method to be satisfied, right?"

Qin Feng snorted coldly. He absolutely did not want to hold back in the face of such a thing.

And this situation also left him with no choice. No matter how reluctant Erwin was, he could only lower his head.

"I lost."

He was unwilling to give in and expressed his true feelings with his mouth full of blood.

It is indeed over for him. He has been controlled, so there will be no chance. And Qin Feng is spinning his soul-borrowing knife in his hand. This weapon is indeed in Qin Feng's hand. Not weak in power.

But now, there is no such obvious murderous intent, and it is all suppressed by Qin Feng's own power.

"I want to talk to you properly, but I have to do this to talk. Are you a bitch?"

Qin Feng snorted coldly and kicked him.

"Qin Feng! You have an old saying, a scholar must be killed but not humiliated!"

He shouted angrily. In his opinion, Qin Feng was humiliating him!

"What's wrong with humiliating you?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You lost. It's easy for me to kill you now. What's wrong with humiliating you?"

Qin Feng sneered, but the other party also gritted his teeth. He was obviously a little unconvinced, but Qin Feng would not tolerate him.

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