When everyone saw this scene and saw Tokugawa Ichiro lying on the ground with his hair disheveled, they were all stunned. They could not have imagined that a genius as powerful as the Fusanchuan family would be in such a mess at this moment.
Tang Feng did not take action again, because according to the rules of the competition, as long as the opponent fell to the ground, it was impossible to take action privately. Even if he wanted to punch the opponent to death, he would never make such a stupid mistake.
Tokugawa Ichiro felt dizzy, but when the referee was about to start counting, he suddenly stood up. Although he looked embarrassed, he was not seriously injured.
"You still don't want to use the knife?" Tang Feng stood opposite him and shouted coldly.
At this time, Tokugawa Ichiro was still laughing, his smile was cold and joking: "I have said before that you are not worthy of my knife!"
Before he could even place his sword, Tang Feng's men moved and rushed out like cannonballs. They raised their steel-like dragon-clawed hands and grabbed him by the collar.
Tokugawa Ichiro jumped to dodge, but Tang Feng advanced again, even faster!
Tokugawa Ichiro swept forward again. Tang Feng raised his hand, like lightning, and swiped in mid-air, grabbing the opponent's neck. At the same time, his left hand reached out from his armpit and went straight for the opponent's lower abdomen.
Tokugawa Ichiro's surprise was not trivial, because Tang Feng had blocked all his escape routes with this move. Even if he could retreat, the two dragon claw hands could still change their moves midway and hit any vital point on his body.
"Damn it, this dragon claw hand is so weird and cruel!" Tokugawa Ichiro gritted his teeth, no longer caring about his waist, and quickly lowered his head to dodge. After all, the neck is far more important than the waist.
With a puff, Tang Feng grabbed his belt and lifted it with force. Tokugawa Ichiro immediately lost his balance.
At this moment, Tang Feng punched him in the face, sending him flying and falling heavily to the ground again.
"You still don't want to use the knife?" Tang Feng's face was like a knife, and his voice was like a knife's edge.
There was another squeaking sound, and Tokugawa Ichiro suddenly opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth. He coughed twice, and then he staggered up.
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you are not only powerful, fast and powerful, but also have such attainments in martial arts. You are indeed very powerful!"
At this time, Tokugawa Ichiro actually laughed out loud, but coupled with the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he looked indescribably ferocious and cold.
Tang Feng's expression did not change and he said word by word: "If you don't use the knife yet, I guarantee that you will never be able to hold a knife again in this life!"
Suddenly there was a sonorous sound, like a dragon's roar, soaring into the sky. At this moment, everyone in the audience felt their eardrums trembling.
Tokugawa Ichiro suddenly drew his sword. The sword was pulled out from his waist, and under the scorching sun, it emitted a dazzling light.
It has a blue sheath and a snow-white blade. Even though the flames are shining brightly at the moment, after the sword is pulled out, everyone around it still feels a chill.
"What a terrible knife!" Everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What a terrifying knife!" Su Feihu and others couldn't help but marvel.
"It is indeed the Guanshi Zhengzong that has been passed down for centuries and is known as one of Fusang's ten famous swords!" Sima Fei sighed secretly.
With a knife in hand, Tokugawa Ichiro's whole body seemed to have changed. Although his figure was still as tall, his momentum was much more majestic.
Tang Feng's expression became solemn at this moment. Of course, he had not forgotten what Yinlong said to him yesterday, be careful with his knife.
Now that the sword has been unsheathed, Tang Feng has no choice but to stop being underestimated!
Tokugawa Ichiro held the knife tightly, but stared at Tang Feng with his eyes like a knife, and his voice was as cold and sharp as a knife: "I have to say that you are worthy of me to draw the sword, but it is a pity that before I draw it,
At the moment of cutting the knife, your fate has been decided!"
Tang Feng did not speak, but the energy in his body surged, flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians and into his hands. His hands looked even stronger at this moment, like dragon claws.
"Your Shaolin dragon claw hand is very strong, but you just don't know if you dare to take my sword!"
As soon as the sword word fell, Tokugawa Ichiro swung his sword, rose up from the ground, and slashed at Tang Feng.
The blade was so sharp that even though Tang Feng had confidence in his dragon claw hand and even though his hands were shrouded with energy to defend himself, he did not dare to take his sword forcefully.
With a whooshing sound, Tang Feng dodged sideways, and his right hand suddenly reached towards the wrist where the opponent was holding the sword. As long as he grabbed his wrist and controlled his pulse, even though the famous sword was powerful, the opponent would still be unable to do anything.
Tokugawa Ichiro sneered, the path of the knife changed, and he swung the blade straight towards Tang Feng's right arm.
Tang Feng could only let go again, but his left hand had already reached out from the middle door and grabbed the opponent's neck.
Tokugawa Ichiro now had the sword in his hand and was no longer as fussy as before. He looked calm and calm. He turned the blade of the sword to protect his whole body and immediately blocked all Tang Feng's attacks.
"This Tokugawa Ichiro's sword is so powerful. As long as you have the sword in your hand, you are almost invincible. The Chinese Dragon Thorn cannot attack at all!" Everyone in the audience sighed.
Of course, some people said coldly: "What the hell is this? Tokugawa Ichiro uses a knife, but Dragon Assassin King uses his bare hands. I'm afraid this is a bit unfair, right?"
"Unfair? At the beginning of the duel, didn't you hear what Ichiro Tokugawa said? The first thing he said was about your weapon. But at that time, Long Ci raised his hands and said with disdain that his hands were weapons.
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"Isn't that right? After all, this so-called Chinese Dragon Thorn is a little too confident and arrogant. He actually thinks that he can compete with famous swords with his own pair of fleshy palms. It is simply a fool's dream!"
"Now that the game is underway, even if he wants to step down and find a weapon, it is no longer possible, because as long as he steps down, it will be equivalent to admitting defeat!"
"Hmph, even if someone wants to throw a weapon at him, he must be able to come up with one that can compete with Fuso's famous sword. Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"
Although the words of the people in the audience were a bit bitter and harsh, given the current situation, they were understandable.
After hearing this, Xu Yao in the distance unconsciously touched his waist, as if he wanted to pull out something. According to legend, there was a peerless sword beside his waist.
After just thinking about it, he finally suppressed it.
"Forget it, even if I draw my sword, I'm afraid I won't accept it given my boss character!" Xu Yao sighed secretly.
While everyone was whispering, Tokugawa Ichiro on the stage had already swung fifty swords, each sword was extremely violent, and all of the swords struck Tang Feng's vitals.
Tang Feng swooped and dodged, and several times there were dangers, and the blade of the knife actually cut across his neck. Although in the end, they all dodged, they were still in a hurry.
The situation has quietly changed, and Tokugawa Ichiro has completely taken the initiative.
"It looks like, if nothing else goes wrong, the Chinese Dragon Thorn seems to be defeated!"
