"Draw your sword!
Let me see what's different about monsters that have lived through several eras!”
After Jorakol Mihawk heard Luo Hao call him a frog at the bottom of a well, although his eyes were calm, a cold killing intent had already burst out from his heart.
"You want me to draw my sword?"
Luo Feng laughed.
Ever since his debut, no one had ever wished to see him draw his sword.
This was the case for Locks!
This was the case on the Five Old Stars!
The leader of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe, Eam, was the same!
None of these people who knew him wanted to see him pull out that sword again in the great sea route.
"What's so funny about me asking you to draw your sword?”
Jorakol Mihawk said coldly.
"It's nothing!
I just remembered that there was a group of people in the past who did everything they could to make me withdraw the mountain and seal my sword.
He didn't expect the people of this era to be so interesting after coming out of retirement!
First, Little Ming asked me to draw my sword and send him on his way. Then, you, Little Eagle, asked me to draw my sword and send you to your death.”
Luo Feng looked at Jorakol Mihawk with a face full of amusement.
No one who had seen him draw his sword or understood him would want to see him do it again!
But now?
Before Little Ming died, he begged him to draw his sword!
The eaglet begged him to draw his sword and send it to its death!
"Arrogant!
Even if you really are White Beard's father, even if you have lived through several eras, you are just a remnant that has been eliminated by the times!
Living for a long time did not mean that you were really strong!”
Jorakol Mihawk said as he raised Black Blade Night!
Those who were familiar with him knew!
His starting stance meant that he was serious!
Clearly, Luo Feng's repeated underestimation, or even contempt, had infuriated him.
"I've already given you a chance!
Since you drew your sword, you'll only be asking for it if you die later!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Blade, Night, that he had raised high up, had already slashed down on his head.
Chi la
With a flash of the blade, the atmosphere in front of him, no, the space within the range of Jorakol Mihawk's sword aura, seemed to have been cut open!
When Black Blade Night completely descended, a 1,000 meter long slash that was like a soaring dragon slashed straight at Luo Feng.
"Inheriting Master Condor's legacy is really not a loss!
If I hadn't become grandfather's mount, how could I have witnessed grandfather's legend again?”
Seeing Jorakol Mihawk make his move, Margaux was also excited.
He knew that he would be able to witness the birth of his grandfather's legend again!
"I don't need to draw my sword to kill you!"
Facing the shocking slash, Luo Feng didn't even have the chance to pull out the mysterious blade that had created so many legends. He even had to pull out the replica of Black Blade Night that Yizang had given him: The second-generation Ye didn't even pull it out.
"You're courting death!"
Jorakol Mihawk saw Luo Feng facing his slash, but he didn't even try to dodge. He didn't have any intention of pulling out his sword.
"Ridiculous!
Eagle at the bottom of the well opened his eyes wide and saw it clearly.
How can sword-arts be so inconvenient?"
Luo Feng smiled.
When the shocking slash that spanned a thousand meters arrived in front of him, he finally arrived.
Under Jorakol Mihawk's incredulous and angry gaze, he unhurriedly pulled out his right hand from his pocket, then extended two fingers forward and pinched!
Chi la
The terrifying slash from the world's number one sword warrior, which was enough to cut through ice mountains and split the earth, was actually caught by Luo Feng with two fingers.
"What?"
Jorakol Mihawk's eyes were instantly filled with shock.
Even the Supreme Swift Saber in his hand almost slipped out of his grip and fell to the ground.
"A mere Eagle Eye can't compare to me.”
Luo Feng's gaze was indifferent as he glanced at Jorakol Mihawk, then he exerted force with two fingers.
Kacha
The huge slash that was comparable to a super-large Sea King shattered!
"Grandpa is indeed Grandpa!
It's really too showy!"
Margaux saw this scene and was completely convinced by Luo Feng.
From his point of view, Luo Feng was strong, but most importantly, his grandfather was very handsome!
His every move was the world's number one!
This kind of power, coupled with his grandfather's invincible strength, simply complemented each other!
He didn't even need to see his grandfather make a move. Just watching his grandfather act tough was already worth the trip.
"This…how could there be such a person in the great sea route?”
Jorakol Mihawk took a deep breath, barely suppressing his fear before raising his head to look at Luo Feng.
However, if one paid close attention, one could see a hint of horror in his eagle eyes.
Even Kaido and Charlot Lingling, the two Four Emperors who dominated the Great Sea Route with their strong physiques, would not be able to withstand his slash with just two fingers.
Not to mention that he had shattered his slash with the strength of two fingers in a snap of his fingers!
"There was no such thing in the past!
However, it has been since I came to this world!”
Luo Feng looked at Jorakol Mihawk with a smile that wasn't a smile, causing this most powerful sword hero whose name shook the great sea route to feel his scalp go numb.
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