Chapter 907: Victory or Defeat!
He's a tyrant, he's a dragon thorn, he's Lan Feng, what is this injury, this little pain compared to what he has endured and experienced?
Has he suffered fewer injuries than the Sword Emperor?
Has he suffered less than the Sword Emperor?
Has he experienced less tribulations than the Sword Emperor?
I'm afraid, no less than him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Which strong man didn't step under the bones?
If you want to become stronger, if you want to go further, if you want to fight higher, you must have the consciousness of death.
Die...... Lan Feng was ready all the time.
Everything around him was under Lan Feng's perception and control, whether it was the speed damage from the explosion of those flaming sword qi, or the strong wind whistling in his ears, or every expression and next action of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, or the damage his body suffered at the moment, the speed of bleeding, etc., all of which were expected and controlled by Lan Feng.
At this moment, Lan Feng was like a god who had escaped from it, controlling everything around him.
In Lan Feng's mind, he was constantly calculating the distance between him and Sword Emperor Mihawk.
Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters......
Lan Feng held the dragon thorn in his hand tightly, and kept getting closer to the distance between him and the Sword Emperor Mihawk, he only had one chance.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lan Feng at this moment was like a gambler who had given up everything, and used his body to face the Reverse Scale Sword in the hands of Sword Emperor Mihawk with the boundless sharp power, as if he had committed suicide.
At this moment, everyone stared at the big 5D screen with wide eyes, looking at the upcoming scene.
Eight meters ...... Six-meter ...... Five-meter ...... It's closer...... It's closer......
Looking at the rushing Lan Feng, the killing intent in the eyes of the Sword Emperor Mihawk boiled, and a more terrifying power poured into the reverse scales in his hand, bursting out with a more brilliant sword qi, and went straight to Lan Feng to slash: "Since you take the initiative to find death, then the emperor will fulfill you." ”
With the outbreak of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, hundreds of sword shadows roared towards Lan Feng, like a demon coming out of the cage, full of infinite terror.
But...... Lan Feng was still calm.
His mind kept calculating the distance between him and the Sword Emperor Mihawk.
"Five meters...... Three-meter ...... Two meters ...... It's closer......"
When the distance between Lan Feng and Sword Emperor Mihawk was only less than one and a half meters, in the shocked and stunned eyes of the people, the dragon thorn clenched in Lan Feng's right hand stabbed out violently.
"Snort ......"
As the Blue Blade Dragon Thorn stabbed out, a brilliant light suddenly erupted, enveloping the entire hall in it, making the entire 5D starry sky screen appear white.
"Whew!"
A piercing but incomparably loud dragon roar suddenly echoed in the main hall.
"Boom!"
A moment later, a huge explosion sounded, and the extremely dazzling white light disappeared, revealing the entire interior of the hall.
Under the extremely shocked and shocked gaze of the people, the Sword Emperor Mihawk, who originally had an absolute advantage and controlled everything, flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and after breaking a stone pillar in the center of the hall, it slammed into the hard wall of the main hall, and broke out with a huge sound.
"Bang...... Click......"
Under the violent impact force carried by the Sword Emperor Mihawk's body, the hard wall split apart in an instant, and a huge hole exploded.
"Poof......
A mouthful of bright red blood spread out from the body of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, and his whole body was embedded in the wall, looking embarrassed.
What was even more shocking was that the entire right arm of the Sword Emperor Mihawk disappeared, as if it had been torn off his body by some creature, and bright red blood continued to flow out, dripping down, staining the entire ground red......
At this moment, the Sword Emperor Mihawk no longer had the demeanor of a king, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Bang!"
Another huge collision sounded, but it was Lan Feng's body in mid-air that slammed heavily on the ground, and a huge sound erupted.
"Poof......
As soon as Lan Feng's body fell to the ground, a mouthful of jet-black blood spurted out of his mouth.
He lay on the ground, turned his head to look at the Sword Emperor Mihawk, who had lost his entire right arm, blood was constantly flowing, and his whole body was embedded in the stone wall, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.
No one knows what happened in the last crucial scene......
At the last critical moment, Lan Feng did not hesitate to use one-third of the energy accumulated by the dragon thorn to launch a surprise attack on the Sword Emperor Mihawk, which caused the Sword Emperor Mihawk to be seriously injured and become the extremely embarrassed appearance he is now.
"Ahem......"
Of course, Lan Feng's injury was also extremely serious, and in the end, he was also counterattacked by the Sword Emperor Mihawk, which made a sword mark with a full thirty or forty centimeters appear on his chest, and blood continued to flow out, and he just wanted to move, but it was the wound that made him cough violently.
"Poof......
In the stone wall, Sword Emperor Mihawk just struggled, and a mouthful of bright red blood also spurted out of his mouth, causing a thick pale color to appear on his face, and the whole person was extremely weak.
Under Lan Feng's frantic counterattack, Sword Emperor Mihawk received an unprecedented blow, his entire right arm was torn and devoured, and he was seriously injured......
Looking down, looking at Lan Feng, who was also seriously injured on the ground, a cold smile appeared on the pale face of Sword Emperor Mihawk, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth: "Tyrant, that was the Dragon Thorn Completely solved just now, and it was also your last hole card, right?"
"Ahem...... That's right. ”
Hearing Sword Emperor Mihawk's words, Lan Feng took a deep breath and nodded lightly, a calm and weak voice coming out of his mouth.
Although the attack just now was not a complete solution to the dragon thorn, it used up one-third of the energy of the dragon thorn, and it was indeed Lan Feng's last resort.
But fortunately, the consumption of dragon thorn energy in the virtual world cannot affect the dragon thorn in reality, otherwise it will be a big loss...... But that McDonald's guy is too picky, and he doesn't fill all his dragon thorn energy.
It's just that Lan Feng didn't expect that he couldn't defeat the Sword Emperor Mihawk in the lore attack launched by exhausting one-third of the dragon thorn energy, and now he ...... Lan Feng no longer had any hole cards.
"So...... I'm sorry! With your trick, you can't win against me. ”
Hearing this, a light smile appeared on the face of the Sword Emperor Mihawk, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "However, you are proud enough to be able to hurt this emperor like this." ”
"Rest in peace, tyrant!"
As Sword Emperor Mihawk's words fell, his left hand pointed into a sword and slammed it at Lan Feng's head.
"Twenty-six Ways of the Sword Solution: Volley Finger Kill!"