"Nothing is impossible!
Eagle at the bottom of the well, open your eyes wide and see how big this world is!”
Luo Feng flicked his finger!
A tremendous force that was like a tsunami in a new world engulfed Black Blade Night and passed on to Jorakol Mihawk.
With a bang, Jorakol Mihawk was sent flying with his saber, directly crashing into the entire house behind him and causing it to collapse!
"Eagle Eye!"
Perona, who was so scared that her face turned pale and did not even dare to open her mouth, finally could not help but exclaim.
This was his long-term receipt!
If he was hacked to death, what should he do?
In a dangerous place like the New World, it was not easy to find a stable long-term meal ticket like Jorakol Mihawk!
Even if he did, he probably wouldn't be able to be as free as she was now!
"The world can't be that far away!”
Just as Perona was hesitating whether to go over, a figure suddenly rushed out of the ruins of the collapsed house.
It was Jorakol Mihawk.
At this moment, his entire body carried an extremely violent aura!
He was completely different from his usual self, who had almost no emotional fluctuations!
One could imagine just how much of a psychological shock his soul had suffered just now.
This was even more of a blow to Rolonya Sauron, who was being toyed with by him with a small knife.
After all, Rolonuo Zoro had never stepped out of the East China Sea at that time. He was truly a frog at the bottom of a well!
As for him?
At this moment, he was already the world's number one, no, the world's number two Great Sword Hero.
With such an earth-shattering sword technique, he couldn't even withstand a single finger from Luo Feng.
"What a pity!
The world is so far away!"
When he felt Jorakol Mihawk's aura that could make even ghosts and gods retreat, Luo Feng's expression didn't change.
"I didn't swing my sword until now just to be fooled by one of your fingers!”
Jorakol Mihawk did not speak. His eagle eyes were cold and violent.
It was as if he was an eagle that had become bloodthirsty and crazy!
He held the saber with both hands and slashed forward!
It looked like a normal attack, but it was actually a big move.
The green slash wrapped around Black Blade Night. It had not been released yet, but the terrifying sword aura had already swept across the entire island.
Be it Margaux or Perona, they all felt that the world in front of them had been invaded by Jorakol Mihawk's black blade, Night Slash.
The world in his eyes had lost almost all color!
All that was left was a green light that blotted out the sky!
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When Jorakol Mihawk's sword aura rose to the extreme, he moved!
He held the black blade, Night, with both hands and slashed forward!
A loud explosion suddenly sounded, and what followed was the green world that was attacked by the slash actually shattered like a mirror.
In the next second, a slash that blotted out the sky had already crossed the void, splitting the ground in front of it into pieces, and then directly struck Luo Feng's body.
"You are no longer a fledgling swordsman!
The exchange just now should be enough to make you recognize reality!
The gap between you and me is insurmountable!
No matter what you are carrying, what do you yearn for at the end of your power?
The result would not change at all!”
Luo Feng said as he stretched out a finger and lightly swiped.
His finger was like the tip of an invincible divine sword!
Even though it was just a light slash, it had already torn Jorakol Mihawk's seemingly plain attack, which was actually a high-level slash, into pieces.
"There are only two outcomes to challenging the world's number one!
Either I break your sword and sit on the throne of the true world's number one!
Or die under your sword and become one of the bones under the throne of the world's number one!
But…I can't accept this!
No matter if it's the former or the latter, I can't do it!
Let alone touching the throne that was beyond my reach, I couldn't even get you to stand up, come down, or draw your sword!”
Jorakol Mihawk stared at Luo Feng, his eyes filled with unwillingness and stubbornness.
He could accept dying under the number one sword in the world!
However, the problem was that World's Number One had never drawn his sword!
Letting Luo Feng pull out his sword was his final determination, and also his greatest obsession!
As for winning!
He wasn't a stupid, ignorant third-rate swordsman who couldn't even recognize reality.
At this moment, he still continued to swing his sword. Other than wanting to see the peak of swordsmanship above him, he also wanted to protect his last dignity as a swordsman!
"Then what do you decide?"
Luo Feng stared at Jorakol Mihawk's eagle eyes.
"I'll bet everything I have, including my life, to force you to draw your sword!”
Jorakol Mihawk's eyes were filled with determination.
His black blade, Night, burst out with black streams of light that looked like black dragons.
"Night Flash!"
As a cold and stubborn voice roared out from Jorakol Mihawk's mouth, he had already merged with the black blade in his hand, turning into a green light that could even cut through the sky, instantly flashing in front of Luo Feng.
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