"Snort ......"

With the Reverse Scale Sword in his hand, Sword Emperor Mihawk's momentum became sharp again, he looked at Lan Feng, as if he had forgotten the injuries in his body, and dragged his seriously injured body to stand up, and the Reverse Scale in his hand pointed at Lan Feng from afar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the next moment, Sword Emperor Mihawk rushed towards Lan Feng, and the reverse scales in his hand burst out with dazzling brilliance in Sword Emperor Mihawk's hand, and the sharp sword light was brilliant to the extreme.

It was the final blow that his current body was capable of performing.

The dazzling sword light bloomed on the Reverse Scale Sword, and with the pride and determination of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, it stabbed at Lan Feng's body fiercely.

"Poof......

Seeing that the Sword Emperor Mihawk launched an attack, Lan Feng, who was originally naked, with blood flowing from his back, but stood up straight with his spine not only did not take the slightest action, but a mouthful of jet-black blood sprayed out of his mouth, and his body had already reached its limit.

The previous state disappeared, and the pain struck again, enveloping Lan Feng's body, causing Lan Feng's face to be hideous and twisted because of the pain, and his body became shaky, as if he might fall down at any moment.

The Chu family's stunt finally has three realms, which refer to the unequaled strength, the armor-piercing Qinghong, and the unequaled overlord!

These three realms do not have a strict division of realms, and there is no connection between them, they are three different realm states, and they have their own different means and abilities, and their comprehension and mastery do not need to be broken through, but vary from person to person, and different people will have different comprehensions at different times.

For example, Tiger Blade Chu Nan once only mastered the Finger Strength Peerless, and the Sniper God Killing Heaven only comprehended the Finger Strength Peerless, while Lan Feng was not able to comprehend the Finger Strength Peerless, but comprehended the Overlord Peerless in a desperate situation.

However, for the overlord Wushuang, Lan Feng only had a sense at that moment, and did not completely grasp it, and only persisted in that state for a while, and was beaten back to the circle at the most critical moment.

This is undoubtedly extremely bad for Lan Feng at this moment.

"Damn, this is the rhythm of losing?"

Looking at the Sword Emperor Mihawk who burst out, Lan Feng's face couldn't help but have a wry smile, and a helpless voice came out of his mouth.

"But...... I don't want to lose like this!"

The next moment, an uninhibited voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

As Lan Feng's words fell, Lan Feng clenched his fists and staggered towards the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

This scene seems to be funny, the sword emperor Mihawk is like a peerless sword god rushing out with reverse scales in his hand, and the demeanor of a strong man is fully revealed.

On the other hand, the tyrant, he is now like a drunk drunk, dragging his tired body, staggering towards the Sword Emperor Mihawk, the performance between the two is simply not a level, the world is different, like a moat that cannot be crossed.

Although people didn't know why the Tyrant Lan Feng dodged the Sword Emperor Mihawk's attack at the last moment, it now seemed to them that the Tyrant Lan Feng was bound to lose.

How could the sword god be defeated at the hands of a drunk?

It was originally a blow that subverted the duel, but now it feels one-sided.

Everyone doesn't need to look at the results to know that the final winner will be the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

However, even so, no one was willing to take their eyes off, but looked at the 5D starry sky screen in front of them without blinking, watching the distance between Sword Emperor Mihawk and Tyrant Lan Feng continue to close.

And people didn't know that although Lan Feng was seriously injured and his body was shaky at the moment, everything around him was in his grasp and perception.

10 meters ...... Eight meters ...... Five-meter ...... It's closer...... It's closer......

"Woo-ra!"

The next moment, the sound of tears in his clothes quietly sounded, and under the regretful and shocking gazes of the people, the sword emperor Mihawk's hand with a dazzling light of the reverse scale sword finally pierced into Lan Feng's body without hindrance.

"Puff ......"

The Reverse Scale Sword pierced into Lan Feng's body, and the power of destruction spread, and the flesh that directly broke through his body pierced through his body, causing Lan Feng's body to freeze suddenly, and bright red blood continued to flow out of his mouth and chest.

Everyone's eyes widened at this moment.

"Tyrant, you lost. ”

Looking at Lan Feng, who was pierced through his body by the Reverse Scale Sword, the fist that Lan Feng smashed out stayed on his chest, and the indifferent and ruthless voice came from the mouth of Sword Emperor Mihawk.

"Really?"

Hearing Sword Emperor Mihawk's words, Lan Feng raised his head with difficulty, looking at the Sword Emperor's eyes as sharp as eagle eyes, but he suddenly smiled, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Snort ......"

As Lan Feng's words fell, the fist he stayed on the chest of Sword Emperor Mihawk suddenly turned into a fist, on the palm of Lan Feng's hand, the cold light refracted by the sharp finger knife reflected in the sharp eyes of Sword Emperor Mihawk, which made his face change suddenly, and at the moment when Sword Emperor Mihawk had not reacted, the sharp fingerknife easily cut through his skin, pierced into his body, and pierced his body.

"Poof......

Bright red blood erupted from Sword Emperor Mihawk's mouth, and his face turned pale at this moment.

"Mihawk, you're careless. ”

Looking at the blood-vomiting Mihawk, Lan Feng took a step forward, letting the sharp reverse scale sword penetrate his body, and the cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Poof......

The next moment, jet-black blood once again spurted out of Sword Emperor Mihawk's mouth, and Lan Feng's palm ran out from his body, dripping with blood......

"The ...... It's really careless...... But...... You can't win either!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Sword Emperor Mihawk spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but the palm holding the reverse scale was violently exerted, and Sen Ran's voice came out of his mouth: "Six Ways of the Sword Dao: Polar Frozen!"

"Bang!"

As Sword Emperor Mihawk's words fell, an incomparably bright light suddenly erupted from the Reverse Scale Sword, and the cold air was pervasive, and Lan Feng's whole person was directly shocked and flew out, and then slammed on the ground, spurting a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, he was already at the end of the crossbow.

"Click......"

The endless cold air submerged into Lan Feng's body, causing the blood in his body to freeze at an extremely fast speed at this moment, just for a moment, his legs were incapacitated, and the power of ice was spreading out to all corners of his body at an extremely fast speed, and it would soon turn into a striking ice sculpture in Lan Feng.

The situation is undoubtedly extremely bad for Lan Feng.

In a few seconds he will be transformed into an ice sculpture.

However, Lan Feng is also a ruthless person, seeing that there is no hope of breaking free, a touch of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and he used all his strength to pull out the cold white tiger, and under the gaze of people, he pulled the trigger at the sword emperor Mihawk.

"Bang!"

A piercing voice sounded, and pulling the trigger of the Ice White Tiger seemed to exhaust the strength of Lan Feng's whole body, and three ice bullets burst out at the Sword Emperor Mihawk under the gaze of the people, obviously Lan Feng planned to die with the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

"Click......"

At the moment when Lan Feng just pulled the trigger, the cold ice permeated Lan Feng's body, completely freezing his whole person, making him an eye-catching ice sculpture.

And those three ice bullets appeared in front of the Sword Emperor Mihawk with the power of ice, and went straight to the three vital points of his body, making his face extremely ugly, and now he couldn't dodge it in his state.

At that moment, the Sword Emperor Mihawk could only grit his teeth, shake his body vigorously, retreat a distance, and then condense the strength of his whole body into a defensive wall to strengthen his defense.

[ps: The fourth update, this chapter is only about 2,500 words, a few hundred words are missing, and there will be a big chapter to make up for it later! The fifth update is about half past ten, ask for a monthly ticket!]