"Alright then…I'll let you experience the despairing sword-arts.”Mu Feng laughed. Suddenly, his expression changed and became cold.
"My sword-art is called…Eight Thousand Blade Stream!!”
As Mu Feng finished speaking, he charged towards Mihawk with the Mammoth Blade in his hand.
Seeing Mu Feng charging over, Mihawk's expression changed drastically.
Because he felt that it wasn't a person charging at him…but a ferocious beast, a ferocious beast from ancient times!!
With speed and strength, Mu Feng directly swung his blade towards Mihawk!
Mihawk raised the black blade in his hand, wanting to block Mu Feng's slash.
However, the force that came from the black blade almost caused Mihawk's black blade to drop. He couldn't help but change from holding the blade with one hand to holding it with both hands. Only then did he manage to tightly hold onto the hilt of the blade in his hand so that the black blade in his hand wouldn't be sent flying by Mu Feng.
However, at this moment, Mihawk's face was filled with joy.
Because Mihawk's eagle-like eyes had discovered Mu Feng's weakness!
From Mihawk's point of view, although Mu Feng's swordsmanship was extremely violent and indeed very powerful, this kind of violence was built on the foundation of abandoning defense. And if one abandoned defense, there would naturally be flaws. And now, Mihawk believed that he had discovered Mu Feng's flaw!
The black blade in his hand turned, and Mihawk wanted to turn defense into offense.
However, he suddenly realized that…he couldn't do it.
Because Mu Feng's attacks were too violent, so violent that he had no way of counterattacking. If he were to attack, the Mammoth Blade in Mu Feng's hand would pierce through his heart or head in the next instant. There was no third choice.
"Damn it…I can only slowly look for an opportunity.”Mihawk thought.
If Mihawk had only felt that Mu Feng's swordsmanship was violent when he first fought with him, then after a while, Mihawk had discovered…
Mu Feng's sword-arts couldn't be described as berserk, but rather, crazy.
They attacked like crazy…abandoning any form of defense.
In other words…Mu Feng's frenzied attacks were the best defense. Because under Mu Feng's attack, Mihawk's black blade could do nothing but block. Even Mihawk couldn't even block it.
"How is that possible? There was actually such a violent sword technique and such a crazy sword intent in this world.”Under Mu Feng's attacks, Mihawk became even more miserable. His clothes had long since been torn by the Sword Qi, and his hat had disappeared. He could not help but retreat.
"Am I seeing things…Eagle Eye is actually being suppressed by Vice Admiral Mu Feng!"？This... Wasn't Mihawk the world's greatest sword master?？”
"Humph! I've already said that Vice Admiral Mu Feng is stronger.”
………………
"Alright, the game should be over.”Mu Feng suddenly said.
Mu Feng's tone was extremely calm amidst the violent attacks.
Hawkeye was stunned by the contrast, but he was immediately enraged. His battle with him was treated like a game…
What did he mean? Was he saying that he was weak?
But the next moment…Mihawk was stunned.
The Mammoth Blade in Mu Feng's hand…was already placed against his neck from behind.
Mihawk's pupils constricted.
Then, it slowly enlarged. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He... had actually lost!？Furthermore, he had been utterly defeated…without the slightest bit of strength to resist!？But soon, Mihawk was relieved, and the black knife returned to the scabbard on his back.
Turning around, he spread out his arms and faced Mu Feng.
"Oh…what are you doing?”Mu Feng's brows twitched as he asked.
This scene gave Mu Feng a familiar feeling.
"The injury on his back is a disgrace to a swordsman.”Mihawk looked at Mu Feng and said. There was no despair in his eyes, only honor.
"Well said, this is defeat." Mu Feng laughed.
The Mammoth Blade in his hand also moved away from Hawkeye's neck.
Suddenly…Mu Feng swung his blade down.
Mu Feng held the blade in his right hand and swung it with one hand…therefore, a terrifying wound extended from Mihawk's right shoulder to his left hip…blood gushed out crazily!!! His white ribs were exposed, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
"Bang!" Mihawk's body crashed heavily onto the ground.
At this moment…the entire arena became silent.
Vice Admiral Mu Feng had defeated Eagle Eye Mihawk, and it had been a pure sword duel.
What did this mean? From then on, the world's greatest sword master... was no longer Eagle Eye Mihawk!
It was Mu Feng…the Vice Admiral of the Navy, Mu Feng!!
And don't forget, Mu Feng had defeated six Hai Wu in a row.
What kind of crazy battle record was this? How terrifying was his strength? After this battle…Mu Feng's reputation in the navy had already surpassed the Three Great Generals. He was only second to Marshal Warring States and the hero of the navy, Karp. In the hearts of the young navy, he was the limelight.
"You…come here for a moment." Mu Feng looked at a navy soldier beside him and waved his hand.
"Me?" The navy soldiers who were pointed at by Mu Feng were stunned for a moment before a look of honor appeared on their faces. Under the envious gazes of his colleagues, he ran to the center of the training ground.
"Vice Admiral Mu Feng, what instructions do you have?”the navy officer said nervously.
Mu Feng smiled and pointed at Hawkeye: "Don't be nervous. I just asked you to bring Mihawk to the Navy Medical Room for treatment.”
"Yes, Vice Admiral Mu Feng." The navy officer immediately shouted.
He saw Mihawk's sharp eyes still staring at him. The corners of Mu Feng's mouth curled up. Suddenly, his heart was filled with a sense of viciousness as he said: "In the years to come…I will be waiting for you on the throne of the strongest in the world. Try to surpass me with your strong body and tenacious spirit…Jorakol Mihawk, try…to become stronger.”
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