In White Beard's lifetime, Jorakol Mihawk wanted to fight for the throne of the world's strongest man!
This was not his arrogance, but his confidence!
After all, just as he had said, there were not many people in the great sea route who could fight him to a draw!
With such strength and sitting on the throne of the world's number one sword hero all year round, it was normal for him to have the idea of challenging White Beard.
"You…"
Perona looked at Jorakol Mihawk as if she was looking at a lunatic.
He knew that White Beard was so strong that he knew that he was no match for him even before the fight, but he still went to touch White Beard's beard.
"Besides, it's too late to refuse the forced assembly now.”
As Jorakol Mihawk spoke, his eyes that were as sharp as an eagle's suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"Why?"
Perona looked in confusion at Jorakol Mihawk, who suddenly picked up Black Blade Night and walked out of the door.
"Because the main culprit has already come to find us!”
Jorakol Mihawk stood in front of the door, staring coldly at the sky.
"The main character?
Are you talking about White Beard?"
Perona's face turned pale with fright.
"No!"
Jorakol Mihawk denied.
"However, the leader of the first team, Margaux the Undying Bird, is here!”
However, before Perona could breathe a sigh of relief, the next words scared her half to death again.
"What?"
Perona looked up in shock and immediately found a black spot in the distant sky.
Under her gaze, the black dot grew rapidly as soon as it appeared!
In the blink of an eye, an Immortal Bird with a handsome young man on its back appeared above her head.
"No…Immortal Bird Margaux!"
The moment Perona saw Margaux, her face turned pale.
"Who is this man?
He actually made the second-in-command of the world's strongest man willingly become his mount?”
Different from Perona, Jorakol Mihawk's attention was more focused on Luo Feng who was being carried by Margao.
"The world's greatest sword hero?"
Luo Hao stepped on the Undying Bird Margao and looked down at Jorakol Mihawk from above.
As for Princess Spectre Perona, he and Margaux ignored her.
How could a small character deserve to be remembered by Luo Wudi!
"Not bad!"
Jorakol Mihawk's eagle like eyes stared at Luo Feng.
"Not bad!
It's just a pity!"
Luo Feng sized up Jorakol Mihawk.
She had to admit that this man with the Eagle Eye title was indeed very impressive.
Whether it was her appearance, dressing, or temperament, she was top-notch.
At least he would remember it!
"What's a pity?"
Jorakol Mihawk asked expressionlessly.
"Out of all the sword heroes I've seen in the world, you're the worst!”
The moment Luo Feng said this, Jorakol Mihawk's gaze instantly became even more awe-inspiring and sharp than a blade.
"But you don't have to be so disappointed!
Although in terms of swordsmanship, dominance, and physique, you are the worst among the world's greatest sword heroes I have ever seen, in terms of appearance, you are the most outstanding!”
Luo Feng didn't pay any attention to Jorakol Mihawk's terrifying sword energy that was gradually spreading out!
"Are you trying to say that the world's greatest sword hero is a silver-colored pewter spearhead and that he's good-looking but useless?”
Jorakol Mihawk stared at Luo Feng and said word by word.
"Although it's not impossible for you to understand it that way!
After all, to me, even if those swordsmen who were once the world's number one swordsmen came to find me, they would still die!
But that's not what I meant when I commented on you just now!
In terms of swordsmanship, you're the worst among the number one and strongest Great Sword Heroes I've ever seen!
In terms of looks, you are the most outstanding among the number one and strongest Great Sword Hero I have ever seen!
Do you understand what I'm saying?”
Luo Feng corrected.
"Among the world's greatest sword heroes that you've met?”
Jorakol Mihawk finally noticed the main point.
"Is there a problem?"
Luo Feng looked at Mihawk with a smile that was not a smile.
"What a joke! I think you're only in your early twenties!
When I, Jorakol Mihawk, ascended to the throne of the world's greatest sword hero, you probably hadn't even been born yet!
When have you ever seen the second world's greatest sword hero?
I think you're deliberately humiliating me!!
Don't think that I won't dare to kill you just because you have Margaux at your feet and White Beard behind you.
You'd better listen carefully. I, Jorakol Mihawk, have always done things my own way. I'll kill whoever I don't like!
Just like now, if I wanted to kill you…the Undying Bird under your feet wouldn't be able to protect you!”
Jorakol Mihawk's eyes were as cold as knives, devoid of any emotion.
At the same time, the sword aura hidden in his body that was so sharp that it could even cut through the atmosphere completely erupted.
Although he had not drawn his saber, the aura of the world's greatest sword hero had already swept out like a storm!
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