Koushiro completely suppressed his opponent.
At this moment, Mihawk also looked over. He looked at the situation in the ring and knew that Koushiro was about to defeat his opponent.
In the arena.
Opposite Koushiro, the swordsman holding a broadsword had hideous scars all over his body.
On the other hand, Koushiro always had a relaxed look on his face, squinting his face and smiling.
"It's a pity that I'm not the first to win this time, but it's time to end."
"Draw the knife and let the water flow!"
Koushiro swung his sword, and immediately, the blue sword energy turned into a waterfall hundreds of meters high, as if it wanted to swallow everything, and went directly towards the burly swordsman opposite.
He knew that he was no match, but as the pride of a great swordsman, Cord did not allow himself to lose just like that.
He fully exploded his powerful sword power, gathered it on the famous sword, and swung the sword out.
Suddenly, a red sword energy turned into a ferocious giant tiger in mid-air, rushing straight towards the hundreds of meters waterfall.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, due to the collision, the huge tiger was directly swallowed by the hundreds of meters of waterfall.
Then his whole body was swallowed up, and as the water dissipated, Cord was lying on the ring in an extremely embarrassed state, his body full of scars, and he had passed out.
If it weren't for his weak breathing, everyone would have thought he was dead.
After winning, Koushiro slowly walked down the ring and looked at Mihawk.
Mihawk also looked over at this time.
The two looked at each other, and they both knew how strong the other was.
"My name is Koushiro. I look forward to fighting you, Hawkeye Mihawk."
Koushiro narrowed his eyes and said in a friendly manner.
"Looking forward to fighting with you."
Mihawk also responded calmly.
"Brother, this great swordsman is so powerful. He can actually defeat his opponent so quickly."
Monet said from the side.
"It's quite strong. He already has general-level combat power."
Chen Fan was also very interested in Koushiro.
………………………………
Half an hour later.
The winner of the three arenas has been decided, leaving only the second arena.
Shiliu stood on the ring with scars all over her body.
The same goes for Atura on the opposite side, with hideous wounds on his body.
Obviously, the difference in strength between the two is not big, that's why they fought to such an extent.
"I didn't expect that someone would be able to threaten Shiliu this time."
Monet was a little surprised when he saw that the crazy-looking swordsman could fight to such an extent with Shiliu.
You know, Xiliu has the strength of a quasi-general.
"It's normal. This competition has gathered together most of the most powerful swordsmen in the world. It's normal to have such a master. Besides, isn't that Koushiro stronger?"
Chen Fan said with a smile.
While the two were chatting.
The battle in the second arena continues.
"Hahaha, you are very strong, I really look forward to killing you."
Atura laughed wildly.
"You alone want to kill me?"
Xi Liu clenched his hand with the sharp knife, and he also wanted to kill the madman in front of him.
Being able to be remembered as a madman by Xi, means that Atura is really crazy.
"The Sword of Yuluo!"
All the sword energy and willpower in Shiliu's body were concentrated on the thunderstorm of sharp swords, and the armed domineering energy was also covered on it.
Two powerful forces entangled him, and he swung his sword forward.
Immediately, the white sword energy burst out, turning into wisps of sword energy in mid-air, and turned into raindrops, dripping towards Atura.
"The Sword of Purgatory!"
Seeing the dense attacks above, Atura's face was full of madness, without any hesitation, and the endless ghost energy continued to gather on the famous sword.
He clenched his hands and waved the famous sword in his hand. In an instant, a black sword energy slashed out, turning into a boundless purgatory that seemed to swallow up those raindrops.
"Boom!"
The raindrops of sword energy and the boundless purgatory collided fiercely.
Everything around was destroyed, countless rubbles were flying everywhere, dust was flying, fierce explosions continued to sound, and waves of ripples spread out.
Everyone's eyes are also looking at the past, they want to know who will win the final victory in the end.
After a few seconds of stalemate, the raindrops of sword energy finally penetrated the boundless purgatory and dripped towards Atura.
His expression was full of surprise, but there was no fear in Atura's eyes.
Instead, he laughed, and soon, these sword energy raindrops fell on his body.
Blood flowed, and suddenly Atura fell to the ground in pain. His whole body was filled with shocking scars, which looked particularly scary.
Shiliu walked towards him step by step.
There was no fear of death. Instead, Atura looked at him with a smile on his face, "Kill me, kill me."
He looks like a complete lunatic.
It was the first time that Xiliu met someone crazier than himself, and he didn't hesitate to kill him with one sword.
In an instant, Atura's body and head were separated, and he became completely silent.
