"Since you know, you still dare to draw your sword at me?”
Luo Feng's eyes flashed with a smile.
Drawing a sword at him was not something to be happy about!
On the contrary, everyone who drew their swords at him only felt endless despair until they died!
"Every swordsman's goal is to ascend to the throne of the world's greatest sword hero!
In the past, I always thought that I was the number one in the world!
It was only today that I realized that I, Jorakan Mihawk, was the world's number one because I cheated the world. Your Excellency was tired of playing with me and the Pirate King!”
Jorakol Mihawk gripped Black Blade Night tightly and walked towards Luo Feng step by step:
"Draw your sword!
The world's second greatest sword hero, Jorakol Mihawk, officially challenges you!”
When he was only two meters away from Luo Feng, he stopped and stared at the number one mountain in the world that had been invincible for several eras and had suppressed the kings of these eras until they were dull and unable to raise their heads!
As a swordsman, one had to either become the world's number one or die in the hands of the world's number one!
This kind of desire to win, regardless of life and death, was definitely not only possessed by Rolonuo Zoro, who would challenge him in the future!
He, Jorakol Mihawk, was able to ascend to the throne of the world's strongest sword hero after Luo Feng sealed his sword and withdrew his mountain. Furthermore, he had been sitting on this throne for decades, so he also had the same desire to win.
"You want me to draw my sword? Little Eagle, how dare you?"
Luo Feng smiled.
It took great courage to draw a sword at him!
It would take more courage for him to pull out his sword than for him to pull it out!
Because there was a kind of despair that was more terrifying than death!
When he was in Drexrosa, Crane had only managed to draw his sword at him!
But Jorakol Mihawk in front of him not only drew his sword, but also begged him to draw it!
This was completely different from Don Quijote Dofranmingo's choice to be killed by him with his sword.
"I hope you can grant my wish!"
Jorakol Mihawk's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and he had no intention of retreating.
Even if Luo Feng let him off today, he wouldn't let Luo Feng off!
He had to experience Luo Feng's sword!
"I'll grant you your wish!"
Luo Feng looked deeply at Jorakol Mihawk.
Whether it was out of the etiquette of a swordsman or out of recognition of Hawkeye's boldness, he decided to grant his wish.
"Draw your sword!"
Jorakol Mihawk's eyes flashed with joy.
He was truly number one in the world!
Could he finally experience it?
That was a supreme sword technique that could make even One Piece bend his back!
"I still say the same thing!
How can swordsmanship be so inconvenient!"
Luo Feng saw that Jorakol Mihawk still wanted to say something, so he added,
"When I need it, I…will pull it out!
Instead of dwelling on this, why don't you use the black blade in your hand, Night, to force me to draw my sword!
The respect of a swordsman was never earned by the other party's respect for etiquette, but by killing with the treasured sword in his palm!”
As soon as these words were said, a wave of arrogance followed!
It made the challenger Jorakol Mihawk and the old man Margaux feel deeply moved!
"I've learned my lesson!"
When Jorakol Mihawk heard this, he no longer bothered about whether Luo Feng should pull out his sword or not. Instead, he decided to use his black blade, Night, to force Luo Feng to pull out his sword.
"Attack!
Otherwise, you won't have the chance to draw your sword!”
Luo Feng placed one hand behind his back.
The bearing and oppression of the number one person in the world immediately came out!
"Ha!"
Jorakol Mihawk said no more.
Almost at the same time as Luo Feng opened his mouth to ask him to attack, the black blade in his hand, Night, was already swinging at Luo Feng.
Jorakol Mihawk, who clearly knew what an insurmountable mountain he was facing, did not probe.
He had used all his strength the moment he attacked!
Sword technique, the color of the weapon, and the sword force, all three combined to form the strongest blade in the world before Luo Feng left the mountain!
"What a violent swordsmanship!"
Luo Feng sighed softly, but his right hand stretched out a finger unhurriedly. Under Jorakol Mihawk's pinhole-sized pupils, he steadily blocked his Black Blade Night!
"What did he do?
Such a thing…had never happened before!
My full-powered attack was actually blocked by him with a single finger?
How was this possible?
Could it be that the gap between our sword techniques is really that great?”
Jorakol Mihawk looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief!
Even though Luo Feng had already used two fingers to receive his slash, this slash didn't seem as powerful and earth-shattering as the previous 1,000-meter slash, but its power was far greater than the previous slash!
"Grandpa, you're still so invincible!”
Margaux gasped when he saw this!
He could tell!
This seemingly ordinary sword attack was actually the full-powered attack of the world's greatest sword hero!
In addition, Jorakol Mihawk was wielding one of the twelve fastest blades in the world!
There was no need to say how powerful this sword was!
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