"Swish..."

With the Scale Sword in hand, the momentum of the Sword Emperor Mihawk once again became sharp. He stared at Lan Feng, as if he had forgotten the injuries inside his body. He dragged his seriously injured body and stood up straight. The Scale in his hand pointed at Lan Feng from a distance.

The next moment, Sword Emperor Mihawk rushed towards Lan Feng, and the scales in his hand burst out with dazzling light in the hands of Sword Emperor Mihawk, and the sharp sword light was extremely dazzling.

This is the last blow that his body can now perform.

The dazzling sword light bloomed on the reverse scale sword, and with the pride and determination of the sword emperor Mihawk, stabbed Lan Feng's body fiercely.

"Puff..."

Seeing that the Sword Emperor Mihawk launched an attack, Lan Feng, who was originally naked and had blood flowing from his back, but stood upright with his back straight, not only did not move at all, but a mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth, and his body had already reached its limit.

The previous state disappeared, and pain came again, wrapping Lan Feng's body, making Lan Feng's face hideous and distorted due to the pain, and his body became shaky, as if he could fall down at any time.

The Chu family's unique skills finally have three levels of realms, namely Wushuang, Armor-breaking Qinghong, and Wushuang!

These three realms do not have strict division of states, and they are not connected with each other. They are three different realms and states, and they have different means and abilities. Their understanding does not require many breakthroughs, but varies from person to person. Different people will have different understandings at different moments.

For example, the tiger blade Chu Nan once only mastered the finger power Wushuang, and the sniper god Shi Tian only understood the finger power Wushuang, while Lan Feng failed to understand the finger power Wushuang, but instead realized the domineering Wushuang in a desperate situation.

However, Lan Feng just had some insights at that moment and did not fully grasp it. He just persisted in that state for a while and was knocked back to the circle at the most critical moment.

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

"Damn it, is this the rhythm of losing?"

Looking at the sword emperor Mihawk who was shooting, a bitter smile appeared on Lan Feng's face, and a helpless voice came from his mouth.

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

The next moment, an unruly 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 seemed funny, and the Sword Emperor Mihawk rushed out like a peerless sword god holding a scale in his hand, showing his style as a strong man.

On the other hand, the tyrant is now like a drunk drunk man, dragging his tired body and shaking towards the sword emperor Mihawk. The performance between the two is simply not the same level, and it is as if the heavens cannot be crossed.

Although people don’t know why the tyrant Lan Feng avoided the attack of Sword Emperor Mihawk at the last moment, they now seem that the tyrant Lan Feng is bound to lose.

How could the Sword God be defeated by a drunkard?

It was originally a blow to subvert the showdown, but now it gives people a one-sided feeling.

Everyone knows without looking at the results, and the final victory will be the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

However, even so, no one was willing to move his eyes away, but looked at the 5D starry sky screen ahead without blinking, watching the distance between Sword Emperor Mihawk and Tyrant Lan Feng constantly approaching.

People don’t know that although Lan Feng was seriously injured and his body was shaking, everything around him was in his control and perception.

Ten meters...eight meters...five meters...come... closer...

"Swish!"

The next moment, the sound of the broken clothes quietly sounded. Under the regretful and shocking eyes of people, the Sword Emperor Mihawk's radiant scale sword with a dazzling light finally pierced into Lan Feng's body without any obstacles.

"Puchi..."

The reverse scale sword pierced into Lan Feng's body, and the power of destruction spread, and the flesh and blood directly penetrated his body, causing Lan Feng's body to suddenly solidify, and bright red blood flowed 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, Lan Feng's fist that was smashed to stay in his chest, and the cold and ruthless voice came from the mouth of the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

"Is that true?"

After hearing the words of Sword Emperor Mihawk, Lan Feng raised his head with difficulty, looked at the Sword Emperor's pair of sharp eyes as if they were hawk-eyed, but suddenly he smiled, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"Swish..."

As Lan Feng's words fell, his fist that was stuck at the chest of Sword Emperor Mihawk suddenly changed into a palm. On Lan Feng's palm, the cold light refracted from the sharp finger knife reflected in the sharp eyes of Sword Emperor Mihawk, which suddenly changed his face. Before Sword Emperor Mihawk could react, the sharp finger knife easily cut through his skin, pierced into his body, and penetrated his body.

"Puff..."

Bright red blood sprayed out of the sword emperor Mihawk's mouth, and his face turned pale at this moment.

"Mihawk, you're careless."

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

"Puff..."

The next moment, black blood sprayed out from the sword emperor Mihawk's mouth again, and Lan Feng's palm penetrated from his body, blood dripping from...

"Oh... I'm really careless... But... you can't win!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Sword Emperor Mihawk sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his palm holding the scale suddenly exerted force. A sequel voice came from his mouth: "Swordsman Six Interpretations: Polar Freezing!"

"Bang!"

As the words of the Sword Emperor Mihawk fell, an extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out from the Scale Sword. The cold air filled, and Lan Feng was shocked to the ground, and then he slammed his mouth hard, spraying a mouthful of black blood. He was already at the end of his strength.

"Click..."

The endless cold air penetrated into Lan Feng's body, causing the blood in his body to freeze at an extremely fast speed at this moment. In just a moment, it made his legs lose their movement. The power of ice was spreading out to every corner of his body at an extremely fast speed, which would soon make Lan Feng a striking ice sculpture.

The situation is undoubtedly extremely bad for Lan Feng.

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

However, Lan Feng was also a ruthless person. Seeing that there was no hope of breaking free, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes. He used all his strength to take out the ice white tiger. Under the eyes of people, he pulled the trigger at the sword emperor Mihawk.

"Bang!"

A harsh sound rang out, and the trigger of the Ice White Tiger seemed to have used up Lan Feng's strength. Three ice bullets shot out at the Sword Emperor Mihawk under the gaze of people. It was obvious that Lan Feng was planning to die with the Sword Emperor Mihawk.

"Click..."

The moment Lan Feng pulled the trigger, the ice permeated Lan Feng's body, completely frozen him, making him a striking ice sculpture.

The three ice bullets appeared in front of the sword emperor Mihawk with the power of ice, heading straight to the three vital points of his body, making his face look extremely ugly, and now he is also unable to dodge in his state.

At this moment, Sword Emperor Mihawk could only grit his teeth, shake his body hard, retreat for a while, and then condense the power of his body into a defensive wall to enhance his defense.
Chapter completed!