Chapter 126: The Strong and the Weak
The gale was howling, and the blazing slashing wave tore through the sky, rushing in front of Qin Ge in the blink of an eye, and it also made him stare away.
'Void Flash~! ’
With a finger, purple light frantically converged and emerged, turning into a majestic pillar of light bursting out from his fingertips, not only shattering the blazing slashing wave, but then engulfing the white-haired old man furiously.
Bang~!
The earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky, sinking into a fan-shaped, and the pit with a radiation of more than 100 meters suddenly appeared on the ground, billowing and spreading the smoke of gunpowder, almost covering the entire square in a gray color.
The Void Flash, which contained amazing destructive power, not only killed the white-haired and long-bearded old man in an instant, but even many people behind him who were originally watching the battle were also implicated and directly annihilated into ashes.
The violent shock wave caused by the terrifying energy overflowed wildly, and for a while, the square screamed again and again, and countless people were swept away by the aftermath, vomiting blood and suffering a lot of injuries.
"Run!!!"
The people who originally wanted to watch the battle all shouted in horror under such a terrible destruction, and where did they have any intention to watch the battle, and those who panicked fled frantically.
At the same time, the faces of those who were ready to besiege Qin Ge also changed drastically, obviously shocked by the power of the void flash, and even some ambitious people only felt a basin of cold water poured on their bodies, and the original excitement and enthusiasm disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cold one.
Qin Ge is not a conformist person, nor is he a pure swordsman, he seeks to fight not only for the training of the sword, but for the training of strength, and naturally he will not be limited to the way of the sword.
The tumbling dust did not disperse for a long time, but the fierce and cold murderous aura continued to flourish, and when the roar faded, Qin Ge began to kill.
'Shaving', 'Instantaneous Technique', 'Ringing', all kinds of endless movement techniques made Qin Ge shuttle like a phantom in the churning dust, and at the same time, the sharp sword light was constantly flashing.
Poof~!
A swordsman who is close to the realm of swordsmen, even with a knife is covered with armed domineering 'red blood', although it is cut off, blood sprays everywhere.
A Sword Pavilion owner sensed the crisis, and turned around in anger and slashed out, the blade tore through the air, and slashed at Qin Ge who appeared on the side.
Bite~!
The sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows sounded, and the blade slashed firmly into Qin Ge's shoulder and collarbone, but it was like hitting a diamond, and it couldn't even cut an inch.
A touch of darkness blocked in front of the blade, and under the powerful defense of the armed color domineering and steel skin, it was difficult for an ordinary swordsman-level slash to cause damage to Qin Ge.
Looking coldly at the other party with a shocked face, Qin Ge waved the 'red blood' mercilessly, and when the sword flashed, he had already cut off the other party's head, and the other party was dead, with a frightened look on his face.
The thick bloody aura continued to increase, and the screams continued to sound, and a powerful swordsman fell down into a corpse.
The roar and the clashing sound became the theme, and the blazing slashing waves and terrifying swords burst out, making the flying dust more and more intense.
Mihawk's figure flickered, and he withdrew from the dust and landed on a spire at the edge of the square, his eyes constantly glinting, always staring at the battle in the dust.
A moment later, with the flash of countless knives like stardust, the churning dust was finally completely lifted and dissipated, and at the same time, the last appearance of the inside was revealed.
In the square full of cracks and scattered rubble, which seemed to be dilapidated, corpses fell messily around, and in the center, on a rock formed by the collapse of the ring, Qin Ge stood covered in blood.
Although his clothes had become a mess in the fierce battle, the blood stained on his body was from the enemy, and he was not harmed in the slightest.
There were at least a few people in the square who insisted on staying, and the others fled under the aftermath of terror, and when they saw the results of the battle, all kinds of horror and shock appeared on their faces.
"Dead, all dead, everyone was actually killed by him!"
"It's terrifying, so many swordsmen and powerful swordsmen have all died here, is he a great swordsman!"
"Impossible, how could the hall owner be defeated, I don't believe it!"
“......!”
Murmurs, exclamations, and desperate cries kept echoing, and the disciples of those Sword Pavilion all fell to their knees with disbelief and sorrow, and at the same time, some people looked at Qin Ge who caused all this with hatred.
But no matter how much they hated Qin Ge, none of these disciples of the various sword pavilions dared to step forward, just because Qin Ge shocked them with his absolute strength, making their hearts full of fear for Qin Ge.
Ignoring the weak gaze of the miscellaneous fish, as the dust dissipated, Qin Ge's eyes stared straight at Mihawk who was standing on the wall of the square.
"Let's fight, I've cleared the weak, and the next thing is my battle with you!" The huge spirit spirit quickly calmed Qin Ge's somewhat rapid breathing, and at the same time, he looked at Mihawk with a full of fighting intent, and shouted calmly but heavily.
"Weak, but I'm not sure if you're weak, so let me test it first!" Mihawk did not pull out the black knife behind his back, but calmly removed the toy-like cross knife on his chest, as if talking to himself.
Qin Ge's gaze followed the other party's movements and looked at the cross knife, his face did not show anger or dissatisfaction, because he understood what the other party meant.
For Qin Ge, the people he killed belonged to the weak, but this was not because these people were really weak, it was just because Qin Ge was stronger.
Similarly, for Mihawk, the terrifying strength that Qin Ge showed just now was still only a weak person for him, and it was not worth his full strength, and he was not even qualified to pull out the black knife.
The strong are respected, and Mihawk's behavior is very in line with Qin Ge's philosophy, so he didn't feel any humiliation, on the contrary, he took it for granted.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Qin Ge won't have any reactions, he prefers to express himself with actual actions rather than being quick with his tongue.
'Dominate the world~! ’
The fierce and domineering sword bloomed in an instant, Qin Ge's eyes were full of fierceness, and he raised his arm to slash out with a knife.
The qi waves around his body danced wildly, and the brilliant sword that condensed the essence cut through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the distance between the two sides, and swept towards Mihawk's place.
The sharp eyes of an eagle were as plain as water, and in the face of the fierce slash of the sword, Mihawk jumped up from the wall like a cheetah, and in the form of a stabbing blow, the cross knife collided with the knife like lightning.
Snort~!
The incomparably solidified knife that should have been condensed was torn in half in an instant under the toy-like knife, and turned into a rolling wave of qi that dissipated from Mihawk's side.