Chapter 128： Approve

The arm came with soreness under the pressure of overload, but it quickly recovered under the condition of “super speed regeneration” and abundant energy.

At the moment of the slashing of the emerald green chopping waves, a scarlet rose appeared in Qin Ge's eyes, and suddenly it was Mihawk who locked in front.

‘A nose canal! ’

A **** sea of ​​corpses like a phantom emerges from behind, and the terrible fierce breath continues to rise from Qin Ge. A blood-red and horrible swordman seems to fly out of the sea of ​​blood, tearing the sky frantically and shrouding Mihok. And go.

The strong is never the ability, but the person who uses it. At this time, the "A-Bindao Three Swords" has far exceeded its original limit. At the same time that it is incorporated into the swordman's slash, it also contains Qin Ge's slaying of numerous beasts and Murderous accumulation of people.

"Is it like a slash in the way of ghosts and gods!" Mihawk's eyes stared at the blood-sworded swordman.

Suddenly, the fierce deterrence did not affect him in the slightest, the huge black knife was raised, and then burst out.

Oh ~!

The huge blood-red swordman was blocked, just one hand, Mihawk blocked Qin Ge's "A Nose Three Swords" with a black knife, and at the same time continued to cut out like a bamboo, splitting the swordman directly .

The raging air waves of Mihok's clothes were screaming, and the surroundings were being lifted into the air at any time, but the blade was dissipated, and Mihok was not damaged in the slightest.

"It really deserves to be the world's largest swordsman in the future!" Seeing such a result, Qin Ge did not appear disappointed, but instead turned his lips slightly up, and his fighting spirit in his heart became more vigorous.

Only by fighting such opponents can you truly hone yourself. The previous battles with those swordsmen can only be regarded as warming up at best.

Stepping forward, Qin Ge blinked in front of Mihawk with a ‘sound,’ and at the same time he slashed with lightning like a knife, forming countless blades like stars.

Ronald Hawke stood in place, the seemingly heavy black knife was extremely light in his hands, and at the same time he cut out countless knife lights, and collided with the star dust like a flash of lightning.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ~～～ 轰轰轰 ～～～!

Sparks flashed and danced violently. The entire square became a battlefield between Qin Ge and Mihawk. The two men continued to smash and move at an alarming speed.

The earth was constantly cracking under terrible aftershocks, and huge pieces of debris were lifted into the air. In a short time, the whole square was fallen into ruins. No place was complete, and some were just one Either narrow or messy horror knife marks.

The swordsmen who insisted on staying were all staring at the battle on the square, this level of battle has surpassed their cognition, even the aftermath requires them to do their best to resist.

"Monster, these two are monsters!"

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

"I choose to stay and it is indeed the right choice. Even if I can't improve on Kendo in my whole life, it is enough to be able to watch such a thrilling battle with my own eyes!"

".......!"

Every swordsman had various thoughts because of Qin Ge's battle with Mihawk. There was a look of loss, but also a fascination and admiration.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and at the same time it was cut off again. The two sides retreated tacitly and then confronted each other.

With Qin Ge's physical strength, it can be said that even after a few days and nights of war, there is no problem at all, but in this short half-hour, his breathing is extremely rapid, and his face and body are already covered with sweat. .

In addition, Qin Ge's clothes also added a lot of cut marks. Although there was no injury on his body, it also undoubtedly proved that he was actually subjected to Mihok's repeated Slashing, it is only by virtue of its strong resilience that it can maintain its current injury-free state.

In comparison, Mihok on the opposite side seemed to have been half-fought by himself, and his breathing was as smooth as before, without any embarrassment and fatigue, as if he was wandering around in his back garden.

"What a terrible guy, I thought I could cause some harm to the other side, but it turned out that I thought too much!" Seeing Mihaoke's light and faint appearance, Qin Ge took a deep breath and calmed down his heart and Unwillingly, the blazing warfare resumed in his eyes.

"My name is Joracul Mihawk, tell me your name, and the next slash, I don't want to die under my black sword without even knowing the name of the opponent!" Mihawk suddenly loudly Drink.

"Do you admit that I am an adversary now? I really do n’t know if I should be glad or unhappy!" Qin Ge chuckled inexplicably, and his eyes were raised loudly: "then keep my name in mind, my name is Qin Ge Allen , Someday in the future, it will ring through the sky! "

‘That ’s only if you can survive! "Mihawk thought silently ~ www.novelhall.com ~ At the same time, it was also the first time that he held the knife with both hands, his eyes became unprecedentedly sharp, and a breath of horror rose sharply from him, as if invisible The magic knife emerged from the scabbard and finally revealed its own amazing edge.

For the seemingly fierce battle before, it is just a test for Mihawk to determine whether the opponent is qualified to give himself full strength. At best, it can only be warmed up, just like Qin Ge battled with those swordsmen before.

I was just leaking my breath, and Qin Ge felt the overwhelming sense of oppression and extreme death crisis from Mihawk.

The pupils contracted and enlarged, as if the feeling of death waiting for execution stimulated him to explode his hair, as if he had faced a rushing car as before, without any resistance.

"It's such a weak feeling, it's really annoying. Joracul Mihawk, I really appreciate your making me feel this weak feeling again, and it makes me more and more eager to become stronger! The murmured voice whispered, and the feeling of extreme death seemed to make Qin Ge's senses all illusion, and everything around him became extremely quiet.

Boom ~!

I was like the eve of a storm, and the silence was broken, but it was not from Mihawk, but by Qin Ge.

The hurricane-like air waves circled the whole body. With the launch of the "training", Qin Ge's fine holes erupted far more magnificently than usual, and even by the impact of the only breath, it was shattered. Around the ground.

The strength of Qi ’s manifestation comes from his own spiritual energy. Now, under the sense of crisis of death, Qin Ge ’s spiritual energy also fluctuates greatly under severe emotional fluctuations, reaching an unprecedented height.