Whitebeard Beg Me to Come Out At The Start

Chapter 43 Hawkeye: The sword in the back is a shame for the swordsman

Although I felt a little uncomfortable if I didn't hear these words of admiration for a day, but when Tenten listened so, and Dracule Mihawk's admiration, Luo Feng would naturally not be moved by it.

Smile indifferently, accept it in my heart!

This is already a basic exercise!

"Grandpa deserves to be grandpa!

Facing Hawkeye's admiration, he was unmoved! "

Margao couldn't help sighing when he saw Luo Feng calm and relaxed, without any complacency on his face.

The Grand Line is not only a place that emphasizes commercial mutual praise, but also a place where commercial reputation is concentrated.

Otherwise, all kinds of people will not go out to sea to pursue the world's number one in their respective fields!

Before his grandfather, he was the Hawkeye of the world's number one swordsman. He personally admitted that he was the strongest in history. This was enough to attract countless people from Grand Line and break their heads to fight for this reputation.

At least, in his opinion, if he got this fame, he would have been ecstatic.

How can I take it lightly like Luo Feng, and take it all with laughter!

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Just when the grandfather Margau was praising the grandfather Luo Feng in his heart, Dracule Mihawk had put the black knife in his hand back behind him, and then stood up straight, with his hands open, facing Luo. Feng.

"The sword in the back, but the shame of the swordsman!

Although I bet that everything can't make you draw the sword, I don't want to bear such a shame before I die! "

At this moment, Dracule Mihawk, who has always been happy and angry, showed a smile.

This is a smile to look at the situation and look at life and death indifferently!

Although he is a solo traveler, he also has the demeanor and demeanor not inferior to the king!

One Piece was able to show a smile of contempt and contempt of life and death before dying, and so could Dracule Mihawk!

"What an eagle eye!

What a Dracule Mihawk!

What a great swordsman in the world!

I now solemnly take back what I said before.

Among the great swordsmen I have ever met, you are by no means the worst one!

Swordsmanship is not!

The tolerance is not!

Not even bolder! "

Luo Feng took a deep look at Dracule Mihawk.

At this moment, the fluctuation in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Having lived in Grand Line for so many years, although he has been living in seclusion most of the time, he can still change him since he existed, looking down on the kings and heroes of the world with a posture of No. 1 in the world!

It is precisely because he has seen too many outstanding kings and heroes, there are too few people in this world who can move him.

But he didn't expect that he met one in Shichibukai not long after he came out of the mountain!

Dracule Mihawk!

In his eyes, he was initially just the worst among all the great swordsmen ever!

In the end, relying on his own courage and the supreme sharp knife in his palm, he forced himself to rewrite his opinion of him!

"Ha ha!"

Dracule Mihawk was originally a bit regretful.

But now hearing Luo Feng's words, Yang Tianchang couldn't help but laugh on the spot.

In the laughter, there is not only the aloofness of the laughing prince and proud gongqing, but also a kind of self-confidence and satisfaction of relief.

"Do it!"

After a while, Dracule Mihawk's laughter stopped.

It's just that the face of life and death in the face of life and death in the chat and laughter is getting stronger and stronger.

"it is good!"

Luo Feng spit out in his mouth, and then pulled out the index finger that had just been pierced into Dracule Mihawk's chest.

Although he still didn't draw his sword, he used his palm as a sword and slashed down at Dracule Mihawk.

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There is a deep visible bone, a scar that is shocking to see extends from Dracule Mihawk's left shoulder all the way to his right leg.

The hideous, scarlet blood spewed out like spring water at the moment the wound opened.

But the face of Dracule Mihawk, the great swordsman, not only had a calm smile from start to finish, but his eyelids didn't even tremble at all.

Putting the Buddha out... he was not the one who was beheaded!

The beheaded body does not belong to him in general!

"The world is invincible... it really is invincible in the world!"

Dracule Mihawk turned his head with difficulty, and found that from his feet as the starting point, a crack with almost no end in sight had forcibly divided most of the island in half.

This slash...not to mention using his hands, even if he held the supreme sharp knife and tried his best, there was no way to release it!

But what about Luo Feng?

Using hands instead of knives, cut an island in half with every move.

Between life and death, his mind couldn't help but recall what Luo Feng said to him before!

I myself am the strongest sword!

Only at this moment did he fully realize what this sentence meant!

"No wonder I gave up my life to force him, and he refused to draw the sword!

For swordsmen like Luo Feng, his body is the strongest sword!

If you draw a sword, it is equivalent to giving up your sword and taking scrap iron!

Isn't this the biggest humiliation to yourself? "

The moment he fell in a pool of blood, Dracule Mihawk finally understood everything.

But if Whitebeard were here, and could hear what he said, he would definitely say something!

You fart!

My father doesn't use swords, just to show off and pretend to be coercive! *

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