"Huh~"

Asura Boy took a deep breath, picked up the two katana swords in his hands and pointed them at Mihawk, who was standing in front of him and became serious.

"Joracol Mihawk!"

Asura Boy roared Mihawk's name, and he roared that this would be his last special move.

"Ten fists of Taoyuan!"

Asura Boy yelled, if he has used up his domineering power today, then lend out his domineering power tomorrow! The super secret loan developed by squeezing the body's potential, this and that skill can even be used when both parties have lost their physical strength.

It can determine the outcome of a battle.

But his opponent is not someone who will be defeated by this technique!

"bring it on!"

Mihawk gently responded to the huge black knife in Asura Boy's hand, and a dark green terrifying slash bloomed in the night.

"boom!"

With a shocking roar, the winner was determined between the two.

"puff……"

"Ahem..."

"I lost!"

A two-meter-long wound opened on Asura Boy's body, and countless blood flowers bloomed. He relied on the two knives in his hands to support him with all his strength, preventing his broken body from falling.

"You did your best! Warrior of Zu Anguo."

Mihawk put Black Blade Night back on his back, pressed down the gorgeous feather hat on his head, and left the other party with an impressive and chic back.

"The first...the top eight are decided! He has eyes as sharp as an eagle, even the strongest master will tremble in front of those eyes, a proud swordsman from a foreign land, the invincible swordsman Qiao

Raquel Mihawk~"

Lemon held the microphone and shouted excitedly. When he read Mihawk's name, he even forgot about his identity as a returnee from overseas, and excitedly used his ancestral tongue flick.

"So what is the name of the last slash? Is it the strongest slash in the invincible dark world, Type Zero?"

Kaido, who had already quietly arrived at the highest stand alone, recalled Mihawk's silent blow that finally defeated Ashura Doji, and voiced Mihawk's voice in his heart. Although Mihawk didn't say the names of any of his moves,

Kaido knew that it was definitely not a normal attack, but even if it was a normal attack, it must have a resounding name, just like his 'special move' Thunder Bagua.

"Huh... Next we have a ten-minute break, and the second game will officially start at 8:30. We invite the two contestants after us, our noble princess Yamato and the beautiful Urti

Miss, get ready."

"To be honest, what we didn't expect was that the first game would be so fierce and the winner would be decided faster than I expected. I don't know what our great King Kaido thought of the game just now.

Woolen cloth?"

Lemon first took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead and explained the next process to the audience, until he turned around and saw sitting on the throne, shaking the red wine in his hand.

After Kaido nodded slightly, he specially asked a group of photographers to give their lenses to Kaido to provide a close-up of the great king.

"Well done!"

"It's much better than yesterday. At least I don't feel sleepy at all today."

Kaido shook the red wine in his glass, raised his glass slightly to Lemon and the photographers holding cameras, and said softly.

"Oh my god! What an honor to say! Mr. Matsumoto, did I hear you wrong just now? Our great King actually said two words that are right?!"

Lemon held his forehead with one hand intoxicatedly, as if he was about to faint, and asked the photographer closest to him.

"..."

The strong man holding the photographer wore a bear mask on his face and remained silent in the face of Lemon's words. At the same time, other cameras were focused on the strong man in the photo.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Matsumoto, I forgot that the cameraman was not allowed to speak in order to eliminate noise~"

Lemon said with great exaggeration, holding the microphone in his hand.

"Pfft hahaha..."

"This host is so exaggerated~"

"quite funny!"

"It's cool, okay?"

The audience in Zaun couldn't help laughing when they saw Lemon's expression. Such strange words really hit the point of laughter of these Zaan people.

"But it doesn't matter. If I heard you wrong, just shake the camera in your hand. If I heard you right, just stop and don't move..."

"Very good. It seems that I heard it right. Our great king did say the word "yes"! I can't hear it wrong!"

Lemon first shook his head and said it didn't matter, and then when the cameraman was about to take Matsumoto's camera again, Lemon didn't even look like he asked Matsumoto what he meant, and said directly.

"Pfft hahaha..."

"No way, you're teasing me to death!"

Lemon's exaggerated performance once again received laughter and applause from the audience.

"Ara! Ten minutes have passed just right, so now we invite our beautiful princess, Her Highness Yamato, and the slightly inferior but also very beautiful Miss Urti!"

Lemon looked at the time on the watch on his wrist and shouted loudly when he saw that it was almost time.

"oh!!"

"Yamato!"

"Yamato!"

"Yamato!"

Yamato's popularity was highlighted at this time. Countless spectators, including the Zaun criminals in the bottom rows, took out their light sticks to support Yamato.

Perhaps a woman like Yamato, who is of noble birth, sweet, and powerful, can naturally win the recognition of the people of Zaan and become something close to a national idol.

"Haha...it's our turn~"

Yamato and Urti walked side by side from the players' tunnel and walked on the green lawn leading to the ring.

"Hello everyone!" Yamato waved his hands to the people of Zaan beside him and said softly to Urti beside him. "How about you just admit defeat after playing? In this case, I will make it easier for you to lose.

!”

"You're dreaming! I'm going to give you a good education today, you annoying canary, so that you won't show off in front of me again!"

Wuerti crossed his arms in front of his already beginning to take shape, and said fiercely to Yamato.

"It's going to hurt a lot!"

Yamato no longer paid attention to the people who expressed support for her, moved a little closer to Urti beside her, and reminded her softly.

"snort!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of pain?"

Wuerti crossed his arms across his chest and rolled his eyes at Yamato who asked.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"That's what I like about you. When I leave Zaun to form a pirate group, do you want to come to my ship?!"

Yamato put his arm on Urti's shoulder and extended an invitation to Urti.

"You are dreaming! I will stay with His Majesty Kaido forever and ever!"

After hearing what Yamato said, Wuerti was like a furious little tiger. He pushed Yamato away and walked quickly onto the ring alone.

"That's it! What a pity!"

Yamato scratched her cheek and felt a little regretful. To be honest, she still wanted to go out on adventures with Wu Erti, the two lively siblings. In this way, it would be very interesting during the journey.

"Okay! Now that all the contestants have taken the stage, let's officially start the competition!"

After noticing that Yamato and Urti were both on stage, Lemon gave the order for the competition.

"boom!"

Almost the moment Lemon said the word "sai", Urti's fist hit Yamato in the face.

Probably Wuerti was the only one in the entire Zuangan who directly slapped Yamato in the face.

"null!"

However, Wuerti's attack did not have any impact on Yamato, and her fist was easily blocked by Yamato with one hand.

"Is this just a little bit of power? It's too weak! It's too weak!!"

Yamato threw Urti away with his backhand and kept talking.

"hateful!"

"I haven't used my true strength yet!"

Wuerti spun three times in the air and landed smoothly. Then a layer of dark armed domineering energy was attached to his legs and he kicked Yamato hard on the head.
To be continued...