On the shore, a black meteoric iron that was dozens of meters in size was spinning rapidly. Purple-red flames rose and burned the meteoric iron, gradually melting it.
The odd-shaped meteoric iron gradually turned into a very regular circle, spinning at an extremely fast speed.
"Quick!" Chu Feng let out a soft shout and then soared into the air. He instantly arrived in front of the huge iron core with a diameter of more than ten meters.
His right hand suddenly stretched out and pierced through the purple-red flames, stabbing into the melted iron core.
Mihawk and the poor people on the shore widened their eyes in shock when they saw this.
They found it hard to imagine what kind of palm it was. It actually dared to pierce through the high-temperature flames and into the melted meteoric iron.
Under their astonished gazes, Chu Feng's right hand suddenly pulled out from the rapidly spinning iron core.
His palm was crystal clear like jade and was completely unharmed.
Along with it was a three to four-meter-long black strip. After Chu Feng had pulled it out, it was actually able to struggle and shake on its own as if it wanted to break free from Chu Feng's restraints.
This thing was the essence of the meteoric metal. The meteoric metal essence could only slowly condense in the center of the meteoric metal under high temperature. Chu Feng had pulled it out at this moment.
The essence of the meteoric iron was extracted, and the purple-red flames were instantly extinguished. The meteoric iron that was originally spinning at high speed was like a hardened stone, instantly solidifying. Then, it shattered inch by inch with a series of cracking sounds, and finally sank into the sea.
The meteoric metal essence was twisting and struggling violently in an attempt to break free from Chu Feng's control.
It already had some spiritual sense and could sense what was going to happen next.
But now that he was in Chu Feng's hands, how could he let him do as he pleased?
Chu Feng pulled the meteoric metal essence with both hands and a dazzling light flashed. It was so piercing that it made people squint their eyes.
As the light dissipated, a huge black saber that was four to five meters long and ten centimeters wide instantly appeared in front of everyone.
The cold air was threatening and permeated with a terrifying aura. Even if one was just a little closer, one could feel its sharpness.
Mihawk's eyes lit up as he stared at the long black saber with his sharp eyes, revealing an extremely envious expression.
This black saber was the best saber he had ever seen. Even the legendary Twelve Craftsmen weren't as sharp as the black saber in Chu Feng's hand.
"The birth of a new saber requires a sacrificial saber!" Chu Feng shouted softly and then waved the long saber in his hand.
In an instant, a huge green saber aura that was hundreds of meters long gushed out from the black saber. The saber aura roared and directly cut across the sea. The entire sea surface was instantly cut as smooth as a mirror.
The saber qi was too fast, and it instantly blasted out for more than ten kilometers.
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"Saber Qi, it's Saber Qi!"
"Oh my god, a few hundred meters of saber qi. What's going on?”
"It's charging over!"
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The navy soldiers a dozen kilometers away were in chaos, and even General Zefa shivered.
It was too terrifying. The saber qi spanned hundreds of meters and flattened the sea.
"Change direction, change direction quickly!" Looking at the approaching blade energy, Zefa suddenly reacted and shouted at the officer beside him.
However, everything was too slow. The saber qi rushed over with a bang, like the shock wave produced by an atomic bomb explosion. The power was too terrifying.
More than ten warships exploded into pieces in an instant, and countless navy soldiers scattered across the sea. They struggled crazily in the water.
Zefa was also holding a piece of broken wood, looking at everything in front of him with a dazed expression.
He couldn't believe his eyes. A blade energy came from the coast, crossed a distance of more than ten kilometers, and instantly destroyed more than ten warships. It was like a dream.
If he hadn't experienced it himself today, he would have called anyone a liar.
Suddenly, Zefa shuddered and remembered the notice he had received a few days ago.
The mysterious powerhouse wreaked havoc in Roguetown, injured Iron Fist Karp and Great Buddha Warring States, and killed the Pirate King Roger.
A black-haired youth of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a little loli of eighteen or nineteen years old. My god, he was an utmost powerful being, the fellow who was rumored to be a Supreme Being by the pirates.
Zefa instantly guessed Chu Feng's identity and a chill rushed from his feet to his head.
He had actually escaped from the hands of a Supreme Martial Artist. It was simply a blessing in disguise.
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"So, so powerful!"
"Wow, that's amazing!"
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The poor man exclaimed as he stared dumbfoundedly at Chu Feng's casual sword.
"The sea was flattened, and more than ten warships were destroyed with a single slash. This is too terrifying!”A man holding a pair of binoculars cried out in alarm. The moment he saw the warships explode, his heart twitched violently. What kind of power was this? It was too terrifying.
Hawkeye Mihawk looked at Chu Feng with reverence. Was this the strength of a Supreme Martial Artist? A casual slash of his blade could travel over ten miles and shatter dozens of warships. This kind of strength was simply beyond the understanding of humans. They didn't even dare to think about it.
The world's greatest sword hero. This was the true world's greatest sword hero. Mihawk looked at Chu Feng with fanaticism.
"This black blade was refined from the essence of Meteoric Metal. I gave it the name Night, and today I give it to you!”Under everyone's astonished gaze, Chu Feng's voice leisurely sounded. At this moment, he was holding the little darling's hand as he strolled on the sea. The black saber in his hand flew out and flew towards Mihawk, who was several hundred meters behind him.
Mihawk didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly reached out to catch it. The black long saber entered his hand, and a sharp feeling filled his entire body, instantly raising Mihawk's fighting spirit to the extreme.
"Black Blade-Night!" Mihawk whispered softly. His hands that were holding the black blade were trembling. The blade was the second life of a swordsman. Being able to obtain such a terrifying black blade made Mihawk extremely excited.
Mihawk took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down.
Seeing Chu Feng strolling on the sea, Mihawk knelt on the ground with a bang. He kowtowed and shouted,""Hawkeye Mihawk pleads to be your disciple. Please accept me!”
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