Chapter 277: The Might of the Famous Sword
When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned when they saw Tokugawa Ichiro's hair scattered and fell to the ground, they couldn't imagine that a genius as strong as the Fuso Tokugawa family would be so embarrassed at this moment.
Tang Feng didn't make another move, because according to the rules of the competition system, as long as the opponent fell to the ground, it was impossible to make a private move, even if he wanted to kill the opponent with one punch in his heart, he would never make such a low-level mistake.
Tokugawa Ichiro only felt dizzy, but just as the referee was about to start counting, he suddenly rolled over, and although he looked embarrassed, he was not hit hard.
"You still don't use the knife?" Tang Feng stood opposite him and drank coldly.
At this time, Tokugawa Ichiro was still laughing, laughing coldly and jokingly: "I said a long time ago, with you, you are not worthy of me to use the knife!"
Before his sword word fell, Tang Feng's people moved, rushed out like cannonballs, raised their steely dragon claw big hands, and grabbed him by the neckline.
Tokugawa Ichiro dodged, Tang Feng advanced again, and the speed was even faster!
Tokugawa Ichiro swept again, Tang Feng raised his hand, like lightning, swiped in mid-air, grabbed the opponent's neck, and at the same time his left hand poked out from under his armpit, directly taking the weakness of the opponent's lower abdomen.
Tokugawa Ichiro's surprise was not trivial, because this move Tang Feng had already blocked all his retreats, even if he could retreat, those two dragon claw hands could still change their moves halfway and directly take any key point in his body.
"Damn, this dragon claw hand is so weird and ruthless!" Tokugawa Ichiro gritted his teeth, couldn't take care of his waist anymore, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, after all, the neck is far more important than the waist.
With a snort, Tang Feng grabbed his belt and lifted it hard, and Tokugawa Ichiro immediately lost his center of gravity.
At this moment, Tang Feng smashed his fist into the door in front of him, smashing him out and falling to the ground again.
"You still don't use a knife?" Tang Feng's face was like a knife, and his voice was like a blade.
There was another thud, Tokugawa Ichiro suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and he coughed twice, and then he staggered up and got up.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you are not only vigorous, fast and powerful, but even martial arts, you have such attainments, you are really powerful!"
At this time, Tokugawa Ichiro actually laughed out loud, but with the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it seemed that the whole person had an indescribable hideous coldness.
Tang Feng's face did not change, and he said word for word: "If you don't use the knife yet, I promise, you will never be able to hold a knife again in this life!"
Suddenly, there was a sonorous sound, like a dragon's roar, soaring into the sky, and at this moment, everyone in the audience felt their eardrums tremble.
Tokugawa Ichiro suddenly drew his sword, and the knife was pulled out from his waist, emitting a piercing sword light under the scorching sun.
The azure blue scabbard, the snow-white blade, although the flames were shining at the moment, but after the knife was pulled out, everyone around still felt a chill.
"What a terrible knife!" everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.
"What a terrifying knife!" Su Feihu and the others couldn't help but exclaim.
"It is worthy of inheriting a century-old famous sword, known as one of the top ten famous knives in Fusang!" Sima Fei sighed secretly.
With a knife in his hand, Tokugawa Ichiro's momentum seemed to have changed, although his figure was still so tall, but his momentum was much more majestic.
Tang Feng's face also became solemn at this moment, of course he hadn't forgotten what the hidden dragon had said to him yesterday, be careful of his knife.
Now that the knife is out of its sheath, Tang Feng has to put away his contempt!
Tokugawa Ichiro held the knife tightly, but his eyes were staring at Tang Feng like a knife, and his voice was as cold and sharp as a knife: "I have to say that you are worthy of me to draw a knife, but unfortunately, at the moment when I draw a knife, your fate is already doomed!"
Tang Feng didn't speak, the qi in his body was surging, through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, surging to his hands, his hands, at this moment, also looked even stronger, like dragon claws.
"Your Shaolin dragon claw hand is very strong, but I just don't know, dare to take my knife!"
As soon as the word word fell, Tokugawa Ichiro had already swung the knife, and the whole person rose from the ground and slashed at Tang Feng.
The blade was cold, even though Tang Feng was confident in his dragon claw hand, even though his hands were shrouded in strength and defense, he didn't dare to take his knife hard.
With a whooshing sound, Tang Feng dodged from the side, and his right hand suddenly probed into the opponent's wrist to collect the knife, as long as he grabbed his wrist and restrained his veins, even if the famous knife was powerful, the other party still had nothing to do.
Tokugawa Ichiro sneered, the knife path changed, and he slashed at Tang Feng's right arm with a wave of the blade.
Tang Feng could only let go again, but his left hand had already reached out from the middle door and grabbed the opponent's neck.
Tokugawa Ichiro now has the knife in his hand, and he is no longer as busy as just now, the whole person seems to be calm and relaxed, he turned the blade, protected his body, and immediately blocked all Tang Feng's attacks.
"This Tokugawa Ichiro's knife is really powerful, as long as the knife is in hand, it is almost invincible, and the Huaxia Dragon Thorn cannot attack at all!"
Of course, some people said coldly: "What the hell is this, Tokugawa Ichiro uses a knife, but the Dragon Assassin King is unhanded, I'm afraid it's a bit unfair, right?"
"Unfair? At the beginning of the duel, didn't you hear Tokugawa Ichiro's words, and the first thing people asked about your weapon was, but at that time, the dragon thorn raised his hands and said with disdain that his hand was a weapon!"
"Isn't it, this so-called Huaxia Dragon Thorn is still too confident and arrogant, he even thinks that he can compete with a famous knife with his own pair of fleshy palms, it's just a fool's dream!"
"Now that the game has been played, even if he wants to get off the stage and find a weapon, it is no longer possible, because as long as he steps down, it will be tantamount to admitting defeat!"
"Hmph, even if someone wants to throw a weapon to him, then he must be able to get a piece that can compete with the famous knife of Fusang, otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"
Although the words of everyone in the audience are a little harsh, they are understandable in the current situation.
Xu Yao, who was in the distance, listened, and unconsciously touched his waist, as if he wanted to pull out something, it is rumored that there is a peerless sword at his waist.
Just thinking about it, he finally pressed it down.
"Forget it, even if I draw my sword, with the character of the boss, I am afraid that I will not accept it!" Xu Yao sighed secretly.
Just when everyone was whispering, Tokugawa Ichiro on the stage had already swung fifty knives, each of which was extremely violent, and the knives were slashed at Tang Feng's vital point.
Tang Feng swept and dodged, and there were several times when danger arose, and the blade actually slashed against his neck, although in the end, all of them dodged, but they were already a little scrambling.
The situation has quietly changed, and Tokugawa Ichiro has completely taken the initiative.
"It seems that if nothing else, Huaxia Dragon Thorn seems to be defeated!"