Pirates of the Dead

The strong wind howled wildly, and the flaming slashing wave ripped apart the sky. In the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Qin Ge, and it also caused his eyes to stare away.

'Virtual flash~! ’

As soon as he pointed it out, the purple rays of light gathered crazily and turned into a majestic beam of light that shot out from the fingertips, not only shattering the flaming slashing wave, but also violently engulfing the white-haired old man.

Boom~!

The earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky, sinking into a fan shape, and a pit with radiation exceeding 100 meters suddenly appeared on the ground, billowing gunpowder smoke and spreading, almost covering the entire square in gray.

The phantom flash with amazing destructive power not only instantly killed the white-haired and long-bearded old man, but even many people who were watching the battle behind him were implicated, and were directly annihilated into ashes.

The violent shock wave caused by the terrifying energy overflowed wildly, and for a while, there were screams in the square, and countless people were thrown out by the aftermath, vomiting blood and suffered serious injuries.

Run away!!!!

The people who originally wanted to watch the battle all cried out in horror under such terrifying destruction. Wherever there was any thought to watch the battle, the panicked people fled wildly.

At the same time, the expressions of those who were about to besiege Qin Ge also changed greatly, obviously they were deterred by the power of the virtual flash, and even some ambitious people only felt a basin of cold water pouring on them, the original excitement and enthusiasm In an instant, there was nothing left, replaced by an ice cold.

Qin Ge is not a person who sticks to the rules, nor is he a pure swordsman. He seeks to fight not only for the practice of swordsmanship, but for the exercise of strength, which is naturally not limited to the swordsmanship.

The tumbling dust lingered for a long time, but the strong murderous aura of Senhan continued to flourish. When the roar faded away, Qin Ge started to kill.

'Shaving', 'Swipe', 'Ring Zhuan', all kinds of moving techniques made Qin Ge shuttle like a phantom in the constantly churning dust, and at the same time, the sharp and sharp blade light also flashed constantly.

puff~!

A swordsman who is close to the realm of the swordsman, even the swordsman, was cut off by the domineering 'red blood' covered with armed color, and the blood was sprayed everywhere.

A sword pavilion master felt the crisis, turned his body and slashed out in anger, the blade ripped through the air, and slashed fiercely on Qin Ge who appeared on the side.

Ding~!

The sound of Jin Ge clashing sounded, and the blade slashed firmly on Qin Ge's shoulder and collarbone, but it was as if it had hit a diamond, and it couldn't cut into an inch.

A smudge of darkness stood in front of the blade, and under the strong defense of the armament color and steel skin, it was difficult for an ordinary swordsman-level slash to cause damage to Qin Ge.

Looking at the other side with a shocked face, Qin Ge waved 'red blood' mercilessly. When the knife flashed, he had already cut off the other side's head, and the other side died with a look of horror on his face. look.

The rich bloody aura continued to increase, and the screams continued to sound, and a powerful swordsman fell down and became a corpse.

The roar, the sound of slashing collision, these have become the theme, the flaming slashing wave and the terrifying burst of the sword light make the flying dust more and more intense.

Mihawk flickered, withdrew from the dust, and landed on a steeple on the edge of the square. His eyes were constantly shining, always staring at the battle in the dust.

After a while, with the flashes of countless knife lights like star dust, the churning dust was finally completely dissipated, and at the same time, the final appearance inside was revealed.

In the plaza, which was full of cracks and scattered gravel, and looked dilapidated, corpses were scattered around in a mess, and in the center, on a rock formed by the collapse of the ring, Qin Ge stood blood-soaked on it.

Although his clothes had become a mess in the fierce battle, the blood stains on his body were all from the enemy, and he did not suffer any harm.

There were at least a few people who insisted on staying in the square.

Dead, all dead, everyone was 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 owner of the pavilion fail, I don't believe it!

...!

The murmurs, exclamations, and desperate cries continued to echo, and the disciples of the sword hall all fell to the ground with disbelief and grief. Qin Song.

But even if they hated Qin Ge, none of the disciples of the various sword halls dared to step forward, just because Qin Ge shocked them with absolute strength, and their hearts were filled with fear of Qin Ge. .

Ignoring the weak eyes of Zayu, when the dust dissipated, Qin Ge's eyes were staring straight at Mihawk who was standing on the square wall.

Let's fight, I've cleared the weak, and the next is my fight with you! The huge energy quickly calmed Qin Ge's rapid breathing, and at the same time, he looked at Mihawk full of fighting intent. , said calmly but heavily.

Weak, but I'm not sure if you are weak, let me test it first! Mihawk didn't pull out the black knife on his back, but flatly took off the toy-like cross knife on his chest , as if speaking to himself.

Qin Ge's eyes followed the other's movements to the cross knife, and there was no anger or dissatisfaction on his face, because he understood the meaning of the other party.

For Qin Ge, the people he beheaded belong to the weak, but this is not because these people are really weak, just because Qin Ge is stronger.

Similarly, for Mihawk, the terrifying power Qin Ge showed just now was still only weak, not worth his full strength, not even qualified to draw a black knife.

The strong are respected, and Mihawk's behavior is in line with Qin Ge's philosophy, so he did not feel humiliated. On the contrary, he took it for granted.

Of course, this does not mean that Qin Ge will not have any reaction, he prefers to express with actual actions rather than quick words.

'Domination of the world~! ’

The fierce and domineering sword light burst into bloom in an instant, Qin Ge's eyes were full of fierceness, and when he raised his arm, he slashed out violently.

The whole body danced wildly, and the dazzling sword light that condensed the essence cut through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it spanned the distance between the two sides, and swept the mighty to Mihawk.

The sharp eyes of the eagle's eyes were as plain as water. Facing the fierce slash of the sword, Mihawk jumped up from the wall like a cheetah, and by stabbing, the cross knife collided with the sword like lightning. .

lol~!

The incomparably solidified sword light that should have been condensed was torn into two halves in an instant under the toy-like knife, and turned into a billowing wave of air that dissipated from Mihawk's side.