Whitebeard Beg Me to Come Out At The Start

"Can you tell me your name?"

Dracule Mihawk tightened the black knife night in his hand.

Only by holding onto this supreme sharp knife can Fang Buddha have the courage to face Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng!

Father of Edward Newgate! "

Luo Feng's mouth raised slightly.

He knew that the world's No. 1 swordsman, who was so strong enough to say that he wanted to draw his sword, began to see how big the world was!

If you want to show off this kind of iron-headed baby who can't even see the world, if you want him to cooperate with him to complete a grand show, simply killing it is not enough!

At least before you kill, you have to beat and beat hard!

Otherwise, who will he show to him?

Who would he show him the world's strongest Haki, physique, physique, swordsmanship, etc. abilities?

If you don’t pretend to be forced out of the mountains, you might as well return to the Sphinx to plow the fields!

"In your eyes, my swordsmanship is really the worst among the strongest swordsmen ever?"

Before the change, Dracule Mihawk sneered at Luo Feng's words and didn't care at all.

But now, after Luo Feng staged a wave of eloquence with two fingers, and after showing off his face, he began to believe!

In other words, I have to believe it.

"good!"

Luo Feng nodded.

"Who do they have?"

Dracule Mihawk is learning sword after all, not world history!

In addition, the Grand Line is a place full of changes and miracles!

Stunning and talented newcomers spring up every day!

Similarly, every day the king who dominates one side falls!

Even if it is the world's strongest in a certain field, it is just a small wave in the history of Grand Line.

Unless it is absolutely invincible, the world is number one, no matter how many times in the past, it is a peak that no one can surpass and can only be looked up to!

Only then can it be remembered by the world!

Obviously, Dracule Mihawk, whether he has been the world's most powerful swordsman before, can't get to this level.

"In my life, I have met three great swordsmen with the strongest name!"

Luo Feng raised three fingers.

Whether it's Dracule Mihawk or Margao, his grandson who just wants to quietly watch Luo Feng take off and pretends, they all pricked their ears and listened carefully!

"The first one, Wanokuni's sword god, was known as the dragon horse of the dragon swordsman during his lifetime!"

Luo Feng said.

"Dragon Swordsman!

I have heard that he was the number one in the world in any era, but most of the Grand Line swordsmen would not admit it.

Now listening to you say that, his first name should be well-deserved! "

Dracule Mihawk's eyes flashed with a sense of suspicion.

He has heard of this person!

It is precisely because of the existence of the Dragon Slayer Swordsman that the world knows that Wanokuni has the existence of a samurai!

Before him, the Dragon Slayer indeed had the name of the world's largest swordsman!

However, because Ryoma has hardly left Wanokuni in his life, although he has the world's first strength in swordsmanship, his reputation is not as well-known as the Dracule Mihawk in front of him.

Simply put, Longma has this strength, but the name is not recognized!

And Dracule Mihawk also has this strength, but the name is recognized by the world!

"At least his strength is above you!"

Luo Feng glanced at Dracule Mihawk.

"Above me!"

Dracule Mihawk's eyes flashed a strong warfare.

Obviously, he is not convinced!

Even if Luo Feng has shown strength beyond his reach, he will not be convinced before he fights Longma!

In the profession of swordsman, strength is one thing, but actual combat is another thing!

Even if Ryoma's strength is really above his Dracule Mihawk, he thinks he will lose!

After all, swordsmen like Dracule Mihawk and Roronoa Zoro often have the potential to break through in the face of adversity!

"You don't have to be convinced!

Competing with a dead person is the most meaningless thing. "

Luo Feng said nonchalantly.

"How did he die?"

Dracule Mihawk moved in his heart and asked suddenly.

"You are asking the right person!

If it is someone else, it may not be able to answer you!

But I... just happen to know! "

Luo Feng glanced at Dracule Mihawk, then said:

"He was killed by me!"

The tone is an understatement!

The Swordsman of Putting the Buddha and Slashing the Dragon is just a green onion, not the world's largest swordsman.

"He challenged you?"

Dracule Mihawk's heart shuddered.

Born in the same era as Luo Feng, Longma, the world's largest swordsman, is indeed very likely to challenge Luo Feng.

After all, he would do the same after changing him.

But when this thought came up, he thought of another thing.

If Longma is to challenge Luo Feng and die, what will happen to him, who is also the world's largest swordsman, meets Luo Feng... It goes without saying!

"Not a challenge!

I had a little holiday with Wanokuni!

So the World government let him be found, and let him fight against me with Marine Admiral, the Marshal, and the army commander at the time!

Finally killed by me! "

Luo Feng's words not only made Dracule Mihawk horrified, but even Margau, who had heard about this battle of legends that were not recorded in history, was shocked. *

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