Pirate's Dead Prison

For Mihawk, the seemingly fierce battle before was nothing more than a test to determine whether his opponent was qualified to let him come out with his full strength. At best, it could only be regarded as a warm-up, just like Qin Ge had fought with those swordsmen before.

It was only the leakage of breath that Qin Ge felt the overwhelming sense of oppression and the ultimate death crisis from Mihawk.

His pupils contracted and enlarged, and his whole body exploded like a sense of death waiting to be executed, facing the car crashing like a previous life, without the slightest resistance.

"It's this weak feeling again, it's really annoying, Jorakl Mihawk, I'm so grateful to you for letting me experience this weak feeling again, and it makes me want to become stronger! "The whispering sound came out in a low voice, the feeling of extreme death seemed to make Qin Ge's senses have an illusion, and everything around him became extremely silent.

Boom~!

Just like the eve of the storm, the silence was broken suddenly, but it did not come from Mihawk, but was broken by Qin Ge.

A hurricane-like air wave hovered around his body. Under the activation of the'training', Qin Ge's fine hole expelled a far more majestic thought energy than usual, and even the impact of the thought energy alone broke. Ground all around.

The strength of the manifestation of thought aura comes from his own spiritual energy, and now, under the crisis of death, Qin Ge's spiritual energy has also undergone substantial fluctuations under intense emotional fluctuations, reaching unprecedented heights.

Chapter 129: Present and Future!

Nian Qi is boiling over Qin Ge like a burning flame, and at the same time, it seems to be under invisible control. It crazily converges on the'Red Blood' like a thousand streams returning to the sea, making the'Red Blood' more and more bloody. .

But this is not over yet, the violent Void Spiritual Pressure is also poured into the'Red Blood' at this moment, making the'Red Blood' like a violent beast, trembling crazily.

Dao Mang is just a general term. It is not just a fusion of Dao Qi and Chopping Wave, but can also be integrated into other powers, and now Qin Ge is combining Nian Qi and Reiki as the next slashing.

Nian Qi condenses into blades, and spiritual pressure converges into sword pressure. If Qin Ge has mastered the blade light that is just a fusion of sword energy and chopping wave, then with the two new slashing powers, it is undoubtedly the sword Mang has become unstable, and it can even be said to be very dangerous.

Fortunately, perhaps due to the death threat, Qin Ge's potential was also stimulated. Although Nian Qi and Reinforcement seemed extremely irritable under the integration, they did not immediately run away, and it also gave Qin Ge a chance.

'Shen Luo Vientiane · Extremely Strong Cut~!'

'Abidao three swords~!'

A wisp of breeze blew past the ruined square, and at the same time, as if it were a signal, Qin Ge and Mihawk burst out their respective shocking blows in an instant.

Senluo Wanxiang represents everything in the world, and among all swordsmen, there has been a supreme dream-like realm, which is to cut everything.

Mihok uses Senluo Wanxiang as his kendo genre, which proves that what he pursues is the kendo realm of the supreme dream and wants to cut everything in the world with a knife in his hand.

The terrifying green slashing wave burst out from the black knife, full of unparalleled fierce power, as if to cut everything with absolute power, wherever it passes, the earth splits, and the air is rolled towards the sides. Furious air waves.

On the other side, Qin Ge fused the four different slashes into a sword light, and also urged the explosion with the fierce sword intent of "Abi Dao three knives", making the sword light that swelled to more than a hundred meters long like blood. It was different, and it burst at the same time, as if it was a nuclear bomb that would be detonated at any time.

Under the violent whistling sound caused by the blade light and the chopping wave, the two terrifying slashes also collided like sparks hit the earth.

Boom~!

The earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky and the earth. Pieces of tons of rock and soil were shattered from the ground and flew up to the sky. The hurricane-like air waves rose into the sky, spreading in all directions in an extremely violent posture. .

The swordsmen who had stayed nearby to watch the battle all shouted in exclamation under the swift storm, or were thrown into the distance without resistance, or lying on the ground in embarrassment, barely resisting.

Although the shock storm caused by the terror collision spreads, the weaker it becomes, but even people thousands of meters away can feel a gust of wind coming, making them look at the earth-shaking roar in shock. Coming direction.

It seemed that the dust of the sandstorm covered the entire square with a gesture of covering the sky and the sun, and even the confrontation between the sword beam and the chopping wave was enveloped, making it impossible to see the specific situation.

But just from the aftermath, we can also see how terrifying the slashing attack by Qin Ge and Mihawk is.

A strong slashing wave like a pillar of emerald light rushed out from the side of the dust, easily shattering everything blocked in front, and rushing straight for nearly a kilometer away, leaving the earth with a terrifying moat like a chasm.

At the other end, the dust covering the sky and the sun was also torn apart by two blood-red light blades, showing a V-shape bursting towards the two sides outside the square. In the blink of an eye, two huge messy cracks were left in the ground. The extension also exceeds hundreds of meters.

Under the impact of two slashing blows, the dust seemed to fall into a quiet state, and the slowly flying dust dispersed, finally revealing its face.

The whole body burst, blood invaded the broken ground, the blood-red long knife was squeezed on the ground, and the blood-stained palm was firmly held in his hand, just to prevent himself from falling.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that at this moment, Qin Ge, who was covered in blood, had this flat incision on his left shoulder. There, his left arm had disappeared.

"Is this your full strength, tell me, Jorakl Mihawk!" Although his body was covered with scars like a blood man, and at the same time he was about to stand unstable, Qin Ge's eyes remained constant. Keep a sharp, calm and loud voice.

"In terms of kendo, it can be regarded as barely possible!" Mihawk, who was facing away, stared at Qin Ge's left shoulder with gleaming granular buds that swayed like countless blood lines. After a few moments, his gaze returned to calm and said lightly. .

There have also been changes in his body, but it is almost negligible, but the clothes are slightly messy, it can be seen that the slash just now did not cause much pressure on him.

Hearing Mihawk's answer, Qin Ge was silent. He had already got the result. Although he was unwilling, he did lose this battle.

The feeling of failure is naturally uncomfortable, but Qin Ge is not the kind of person with a fragile heart, but uses failure as a motivation to make himself work harder in the future.

When Mihawk was speaking, he unexpectedly put the black knife in his hand back behind him, and at the same time turned and moved away.

Qin Ge's eyes narrowed when he noticed this scene. He thought that the other party would continue to attack and behead himself. After all, the other party's previous beheading was full of killing intent.

He is even ready to use Bing Dun to retreat.

"Aren't you going to kill me? I don't think you are that kind of kind person!" Qin Ge stared at the other side's back and said in a low voice.

"I'm just looking for a stronger opponent, killing you now, it is far more fun than killing you in the future!" Mihawk paused slightly, but after he recovered, he gradually left. There was also an erratic voice.

"It turned out to be like this, it's really interesting. I also hope to kill you, Jorakl Mihawk!" Qin Ge watched Mihawk's departure and then let out a whisper. Low laughter.

Although being targeted by a terrifying enemy as prey, Qin Ge didn't feel scared at all, but instead gave birth to a strong will to fight.

He is working hard to become stronger, and having a strong opponent as his goal will undoubtedly motivate himself even more.

When Mihawk's figure completely disappeared from sight, Qin Ge also stopped insisting, let go of the'Red Blood' and sat cross-legged on the ground tiredly.

"The injury is really serious enough!" Glancing at the granulation that is constantly growing on his left shoulder, and the knife marks on his body, Qin Ge shook his head, preparing to release the spiritual pressure and speed up recovery.

Although Mihawk’s slash caused him extremely serious injuries, Qin Ge also deployed armed domineering and mental defense at the last moment, reducing the damage to the lowest level, and it was not affected by it. He only needed In a short time, with the super resilience of'speeding regeneration', he will soon be able to heal.

Chapter One Hundred and Three

Ding Ding Ding~~~!

But just as Qin Ge was preparing to condense the spiritual pressure, a burst of rapid footsteps came from far and near, and it was after seeing the movement stop here that the evasive swordsmen came back again.

When I saw that there was only Qin Ge on the ruin-like square, and the eagle eyes were no longer visible, the returning swordsmen, under their surprise, all stared at Qin Ge, who was obviously seriously injured.

"He was cut off his left arm and suffered such a serious injury. This person probably doesn't have much combat power!"

"Hawkeye is gone, but there is no his corpse around. Did he leave after the victory? If so, maybe it will be a chance for me to become famous in the world!"

"Everyone, this person killed our museum owners before, and even if it is for revenge for the museum owners, we must not let him leave alive!"

"...!"

Shocked by the terrible destruction caused by the battle, many people felt weird, especially those disciples in the sword hall, who surrounded Qin Ge with murderous aura.

"Qin Ge Allen, your death date has come, we want to avenge the curator!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together and kill him to comfort the spirit of the pavilion master!"