"Whew!"

Raising his head and looking at the Sword Emperor Mihawk who was holding the Reverse Scale Sword and slashing down with endless killing intent, Lan Feng gently spit out a breath of turbid air from his mouth, he could avoid this sword, but at this moment Lan Feng's heart suddenly had an idea, he didn't plan to dodge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Throwing out the cigarette butt in his hand elegantly, the dragon thorn appeared in Lan Feng's hand.

"Ding!"

In the next moment, at the moment when the Reverse Scale Sword fell, Lan Feng did not hesitate to block the top of his head with a dragon thorn, colliding with the Reverse Scale Sword cut down by Sword Emperor Mihawk, and a crisp sound erupted.

"Click......"

The power of Sword Emperor Mihawk's slash was far beyond Lan Feng's expectations and imagination, as soon as Lan Feng's dragon thorn came into contact with the Reverse Scale Sword, a terrifying and devastating power quietly came, causing an overwhelming sound on the ground where Lan Feng's feet were standing, and cracks continued to spread out in all directions with Lan Feng's feet as the center.

Lan Feng's legs trembled slightly, as if he couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the Sword Emperor Mihawk's Reverse Scale Sword.

From the very beginning, Sword Emperor Mihawk's plan was to directly suppress Lan Feng, and there was no temptation at all.

And Lan Feng was only because of a moment of carelessness that the Sword Emperor Mihawk seized the opportunity, gained the upper hand, and fell into the current predicament.

Of course, Lan Feng also had his own ideas about doing this, he wanted to use the Sword Emperor Mihawk to force himself to break through and speed up the fusion of the divine dragon blood in his body.

With Lan Feng's use of the power of the Divine Dragon, his understanding of the blood of the Divine Dragon has become more and more profound, and he knows very well that the power of the Divine Dragon in his body has not all been fused, so he must rely on external forces, and in Lan Feng's opinion, the Sword Emperor Mihawk is a good whetstone.

Using the power of the Sword Emperor Mihawk to stimulate himself, this is the method that Lan Feng just thought of, so he will use this way to take the powerful attack of the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

"Tyrant, why bother struggling, and don't you obediently submit to the feet of this emperor?"

Sword Emperor Mihawk held the reverse scales and slashed down the top of Lan Feng's head and stood in the air, looking condescendingly at Lan Feng, who was struggling to support, his eyes as sharp as eagle eyes flashed with a cold light, and a boundless cold voice came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

"Sneer......"

As Sword Emperor Mihawk's words fell, I saw his arm holding the Reverse Scale Sword tremble, and an even more powerful and violent force burst out, causing countless sword qi to be released from the Reverse Scale Sword.

"Sneer......"

The sword qi released by the Reverse Scale Sword was too sudden, so that Lan Feng, who had been struggling to block the Sword Emperor Mihawk's Reverse Scale Sword, was caught off guard, and in just an instant, his clothes were torn apart by the sword qi released from the Reverse Scale Sword, and the sword marks left by the sword qi appeared on both sides of Lan Feng's shoulders, and bright red blood continued to flow out.

On the ground, there were even countless traces of sword qi left by them.

This scene made the vast majority of the audience in the starry sky hall couldn't help but stand up, staring at the 5D starry sky big screen in front of them with a look of urgency and nervousness, through the 5D big screen, people could clearly see the scars left by the sword qi on Lan Feng's body, no one thought that the Sword Emperor would be so powerful and terrifying, just two moves would force the tyrant to be so embarrassed.

"Lord Tyrant is going to be defeated?"

Looking at the tyrant who gritted his teeth to support, such an idea inevitably came to everyone's hearts.

Because among the high-ranking people in the dark world, whether it is prestige and influence, or in terms of strength, the Sword Emperor Mihawk is far superior to the tyrant Lan Feng.

Although many people like the tyrant Lan Feng, ...... If you really want to choose between the duel between the tyrant and the Sword Emperor, the vast majority of people will choose the Sword Emperor, as can be seen from the amount of bets now.

The bet on the tyrant won a total of 500 million, while the bet on the sword emperor Mi Huo won a full 4 billion, this is the difference between the two.

At this moment, in people's opinion, Lan Feng had no chance of winning at all, they could clearly see the bright red blood dripping down Lan Feng's shoulder, they could clearly see Lan Feng's palm holding the dragon thorn trembling, they could clearly see that Lan Feng's legs supporting the ground were shaking because of the overwhelm, sweat mixed with blood was constantly dripping down Lan Feng's cheeks, making people feel distressed.

Su Hanyanyu, who was sitting in the audience, clasped her hands tightly, and her full chest rose and fell violently because of her excited mood.

"Your Excellency!"

The blue shark Anel Jade who was sitting next to Su Hanyan also clasped her hands tightly, and she couldn't help but let out a whisper in her mouth.

I am afraid that there is no one in the palace of the king who is stronger than her and the Sword Emperor Mihawk, even if it is a blue shark, she worships the tyrant Lan Feng extremely much, but in her opinion, with the current strength of the tyrant Lan Feng, it is too difficult to fight with the Sword Emperor Mihawk, even if in Blackwater City, Lan Feng forced the Sword Emperor Mihawk back.

"Lord Tyrant!"

Jindora Ni'er of the Jindora clan on the side looked at Lan Feng, who was struggling to support, and her jade hands were also tightly clasped together, and her mood was difficult to calm down.

She was an admirer of the tyrant Lan Feng, and she didn't like Lan Feng to be humiliated by the Sword Emperor Mihawk like this.

Not only Su Hanyan, Jindora Ni'er and others, but also Drunk Hongyan who was eliminated and stayed in the lounge, looking at the 5D big screen, Drunk Hongyan held her jade hand tightly, and a thick worry appeared on her beautiful cheeks......

"Little slut, are you worried about that little bastard of tyrants? After a while, that little bastard will be torn apart by the Sword Emperor and surrender to the feet of the Sword Emperor. ”

In the lounge, Diana, the god of hunting who was eliminated from the competition and sat on the sofa, looked at the worried appearance of Drunken Hongyan, a disdainful smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and a thick mocking voice came from her mouth.

Now, seeing Lan Feng being forced into this appearance by the Sword Emperor Mihawk, Diana, the god of hunting, couldn't mention how happy she was.

The Scarlet Arcane Obi Coconut and the others who were eliminated from the game on the side also sneered, they did not quit the game and leave the virtual world after the defeat and elimination like the dark god Aps, but waited here for the picture of the Sword Emperor Mihawk brutalizing the tyrant Lan Feng, they wanted to see the tyrant's submission begging for mercy at the feet of the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

Drunk Hongyan turned his head and glanced coldly at Diana, the god of hunting, and did not speak, but turned his head and continued to watch the live broadcast on the big screen in the lounge.

"Bang ......"

Bright red blood continued to drip down Lan Feng's body, landing on the ground with a crisp sound, and as the sword qi of the Reverse Scale Sword in the Sword Emperor Mihawk's hand suddenly exploded, Lan Feng was injured, and the blood dripped on the ground, dyeing the ground red.

"Don't kneel down for the emperor yet. ”

Sword Emperor Mihawk looked condescendingly at Lan Feng, who was struggling to hold on and straighten his back, and his domineering voice came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

As Sword Emperor Mihawk's words fell, the arm he held the Reverse Scale Sword exerted another force, and an even more powerful and violent force burst out of his body, suppressing Lan Feng again.

"Click......"

Boundless cold air suddenly poured out from the Reverse Scale Sword at this moment, exuding an incomparably cold aura, layers of cold ice quietly condensed on the dragon thorns and Lan Feng's hands holding the dragon thorns, and the endless cold qi rushed into Lan Feng's body like an ice dragon, as if it wanted to freeze Lan Feng.

In just an instant, Lan Feng's arms were covered in ice, and layers of ice fragments appeared in his hair.

The situation was extremely unfavorable for Lan Feng.

In the face of the suppression of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, Lan Feng didn't seem to have any other actions except for hard support, it looked like the end of a strong crossbow, and he could be suppressed by the Sword Emperor Mihawk at any time and fall.

It's not that Lan Feng doesn't want to fight back, but he can't for the time being, because at this moment, Lan Feng obviously senses that the blood and power of the Divine Dragon, which have not yet been fully fused in his body, are undergoing a strange transformation under the strong oppression of Sword Emperor Mihawk, as if he is merging into Lan Feng's flesh and blood at a speed, constantly strengthening Lan Feng's body and improving his strength...... This feeling was particularly peculiar, and Lan Feng could clearly feel that he was getting stronger little by little.

"It seems that my guesses and thoughts are really not wrong. ”

Feeling the changes in his body, Lan Feng muttered to himself in his heart.

Although he looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, he did not suffer any substantial damage under the attack and offensive of the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

Seeing Lan Feng's appearance, Sword Emperor Mihawk's expression was extremely cold, but the power in his hand couldn't help but explode together.

"Click...... Boom!"

With the outbreak of Sword Emperor Mihawk's more powerful power, the ground under Lan Feng's feet completely couldn't withstand this powerful oppressive force and directly sunken down, Lan Feng's two legs fell into the ground, leaving only the part above the calf, it seemed that Sword Emperor Mihawk wanted to use his powerful strength to suppress Lan Feng to the ground.

"Poof......

Under this powerful oppressive force, Lan Feng struggled to support while carefully feeling the changes in his body, in Lan Feng's perception, the divine dragon blood in his body was slowly merging into his flesh and blood, but the speed of this fusion was too slow.

And the oppressive power that suddenly erupted from Sword Emperor Mihawk was too great, and Lan Feng had to divide part of his mind to feel the changes in his body, he finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure from Sword Emperor Mihawk, his face turned white, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth, and even his breath became wilted at this moment.

It seems that Lan Feng's state at this moment looks extremely bad.

"...... Uproar"

"Lord Tyrant is injured!"

"The Tyrant is going to be defeated......"

Looking at this scene, in the starry sky hall, the audience in the audience was nervous and in an uproar, and there were extremely unwilling voices coming from the mouths of some people.

Su Hanyan's jade hand was held tighter, no one knew Lan Feng's physical state at the moment better than her, every time the explosion of the power potential of the divine dragon in Lan Feng's body would consume a large amount of Lan Feng's life force, accelerate his death, and shorten Lan Feng's lifespan, this is a kind of power that the human body cannot bear, and a thick worry is floating in her heart.

"Die!"

Looking at Lan Feng, who was vomiting blood, a cold and cruel smile appeared on Sword Emperor Mihawk's face, and his left hand clenched into a fist, smashing down on Lan Feng's head with great force.

"Crackling ......"

As Sword Emperor Mihawk's punch smashed, a sharp and unparalleled force erupted in his fist, causing the air to crackle.

On top of the sword emperor Mihawk's fist, an illusory sword shadow emerged, as if the sword emperor Mihawk smashed out not a fist, but a sharp sword stabbed out, full of sharp light, the power of destroying the world.

This is the performance of the Sword Emperor Mihawk who has cultivated the sword path to the extreme, transforming his fist strength into sword qi, and the lethality is even more terrifying and amazing.

Sword Emperor Mihawk's punch was like a god of death descending, completely enveloping Lan Feng.

Countless people watched this scene through the big screen blankly, with a deep unbearability in their eyes, they didn't want to see the extremely tall tyrant in their minds defeated in such an extremely aggrieved way, although they knew that even if the tyrant tried his best, it would be impossible to defeat the strongest swordsman in the dark world, Sword Emperor Mihawk, but they still hoped that the tyrant could be undefeated......

Because in the hearts of many people, tyrants are their idols and their spiritual sustenance, if even such a man who keeps working hard, goes through countless hardships, constantly breaks through himself, is not afraid of danger, and fights and grows in adversity is defeated, then ...... What are they? Will their efforts be the same?

Looking at the fist of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, who was carrying a majestic sharp sword qi and smashed at Lan Feng, everyone stared at it with wide eyes, and they could feel that under the fierce punch of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, the tyrant couldn't stop it at all.

"Snort ......"

Before Sword Emperor Mihawk's fist approached, the fierce sword qi rushed to his face, landing on the mask on Lan Feng's face, making a crisp sound, causing a crack to appear in the center of the golden mask on Lan Feng's face, and the corner of the mask was torn apart by the sword qi, revealing Lan Feng's right eye and sideburns.

At the same time, Lan Feng raised his head sharply at this moment.

What appeared in the eyes of the Sword Emperor Mihawk was a pair of incomparably cold and resolute eyes.

At this moment, one-fifth of the divine dragon blood in Lan Feng's body had been integrated into his flesh and blood, but the rest could no longer continue to fuse, so Lan Feng decisively gave up continuing to fuse, and decided to launch a counterattack.

A cold voice followed.

"Sword Emperor, are you cool?"

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