There were bouts of soreness in the arm under the pressure of the overload, but it quickly recovered under the 'super-fast regeneration' and abundant energy.

The moment he slashed the emerald green slashing wave, a touch of scarlet appeared in Qin Ge's eyes, and he suddenly locked onto Mihawk in front of him.

'Three knives in the nasal passage~! ’

A sea of corpses and blood like an illusion appeared from behind, and a terrifying and ferocious aura continued to rise and erupt from Qin Ge's body, and a blood-red and terrifying sword seemed to fly out of the sea of blood, frantically tearing through the sky, and shrouded towards Mihawk.

It is never the ability that is powerful, but the person who uses it, and at this time, the 'Three Swords of the Nose Passage' has far exceeded its original limit, and while integrating into the sword slash, it also contains the murderous aura accumulated by Qin Ge by slashing countless beasts and people.

"Is it similar to the slash of the way of the ghosts and gods?" Mihawk's eyes burned as he stared directly at the blood-red sword that struck.

The ferocious deterrence that seemed to be like a substance didn't affect him in the slightest, and the huge black knife was raised, and then slashed out with a bang.

Boom~!

The huge blood-red knife was blocked, and with just one hand, Mihawk blocked Qin Ge's 'Three Knives of the Nose Passage' with a black knife, and at the same time, he continued to slash out like a broken bamboo, splitting the knife directly.

The clothes on Mihawk's body were hunting and hunting by the violent air waves, and the surrounding ones were also being lifted into the air at any time, but the sword had dissipated, and Mihawk was not damaged in the slightest.

"He really deserves to be the world's number one swordsman in the future!" Seeing such a result, Qin Ge was not disappointed, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the battle intent in his heart became even more intense.

Only by fighting such an opponent can you really hone yourself, and the previous battles with those swordsmen can only be regarded as a warm-up at best.

One step at a time, Qin Ge appeared in front of Mihawk in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, he swung his knife like lightning and slashed, forming countless swords like starry chips in the sky.

Mihawk stood in place, the seemingly heavy black knife in his hand was extremely light, and at the same time, it also slashed out countless knife lights in an instant, colliding with the starry chips like lightning and flint.

Ding Ding Ding ~~~ Boom Boom Boom ~~~!

Sparks flashed, violent waves danced wildly, and the entire square became a battlefield between Qin Ge and Mihawk, and the two of them were also flickering and moving at an astonishing speed under the continuous slashing and confrontation.

The earth continued to crumble under the terrible aftershocks, and the huge pieces of rubble were all thrown into the air, and in a short time, the entire square was reduced to ruins, and no place was intact, only a series of long, narrow, or messy terrifying knife marks.

The swordsmen who insisted on staying were all stunned to watch the battle in the square, this level of battle had surpassed their cognition, and even the aftermath required them to resist with all their might.

"Monsters, these two are monsters!"

"Why is there such a big gap, I have obviously worked hard to cultivate, but compared to these two, it is simply ridiculous!"

"My choice to stay is really the right choice, even if I can't improve in kendo in the future, but it is enough to be able to watch such a shocking battle with my own eyes!"

“.......！”

One by one, the swordsmen had all kinds of ideas because of the battle between Qin Ge and Mihawk, some of them were disappointed, and some of them were fascinated and admired.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and at the same time, the two sides tacitly retreated behind each other, and then confronted each other.

With Qin Ge's physical strength, it can be said that even if he fights for days and nights, there is no problem at all, but in this short half an hour, his breathing is extremely rapid now, and his face and body are already covered with hot sweat.

In addition, Qin Ge's clothes also added a lot of cut knife marks again, although there were no injuries on his body, but it undoubtedly proved that in the battle just now, he was actually slashed by Mihawk many times, and it was only with his super recovery power that he could maintain his current injury-free state.

In comparison, Mihawk on the opposite side was as if he had not participated in half of the battle just now, his breathing was as smooth as ever, and he did not appear to be embarrassed or tired, as if he was wandering around his back garden.

"It's such a terrible guy, I thought I could cause some damage to the other party, but it turned out that I thought too much!" Seeing Mihawk's breezy appearance, Qin Ge took a deep breath, calmed down the loss and unwillingness in his heart, and regained the blazing battle intent in his eyes.

"My name is Jorakol Mihawk, tell me your name, the next slash, I don't want to die under my black knife without even knowing the name of my opponent!" Mihawk suddenly shouted.

"Do you admit that I'm an opponent now, I really don't know if I should be happy or unhappy!" Qin Ge chuckled inexplicably, and at the same time raised his voice with burning eyes: "Then remember my name, my name is Qin Ge Allen, one day in the future, it will resound in this sky!" ”

You'll have to survive!" Mihawk thought silently in his heart, and it was also the first time that he held the knife in both hands, his eyes became more fierce than ever, and an aura called terror rose sharply from his body, as if an invisible divine knife appeared from the scabbard, and finally showed its amazing edge.

For the seemingly fierce battle before, for Mihawk, it was just a test to determine whether the opponent was qualified to give him all his strength, at best it could only be regarded as a warm-up, just like Qin Ge had fought those swordsmen before.

Just the leakage of breath, Qin Ge felt the overwhelming sense of oppression and the ultimate death crisis from Mihawk.

His pupils contracted and dilated, as if he was waiting for the execution of death, and the hairs on his whole body exploded, as if in his previous life, he faced the speeding car without the slightest resistance.

"It's this feeling of weakness again, it's so annoying, Jorakol Mihawk, I'm so grateful to you for letting me experience this feeling of weakness again, and making me want to be stronger and stronger!" The murmuring sound came out in a low voice, and the feeling of extreme death seemed to make Qin Ge's senses appear to be delusional, and everything around him became extremely silent.

Rumble~!

Like on the eve of a storm, the silence was suddenly broken, but it was not from Mihawk, but from Qin Ge.

The hurricane-like waves of qi swirled around his body, and under the launch of 'Lian', Qin Ge's essence hole erupted a far more majestic nian qi than usual, and even with the impact of the nian qi alone, it shattered the surrounding ground.

The strength of the manifestation of the energy of the mind comes from his own spiritual energy, and now under the sense of crisis of death, Qin Ge's spiritual energy has also fluctuated greatly under the violent mood fluctuations, reaching an unprecedented height.