Hong Kong Island Bafang Mountain, the main peak is 800 meters, surrounded by seven small peaks arch guard, collectively known as Bafang Mountain.

At this moment, those who can go up the mountain are all powerful people.

There are also people on the mountain who have already stood in their positions, and Lu Zhuo walked to a high place, and the higher the identity of the people he encountered.

Just like Li Jiacheng, the head of the Li family, Ronnie Chan, the head of the Chen family, and Sikong Rongzhen, the head of the Sikong family, are all in the three major consortia, and the others are Wei Shen, Director Meng, Yang Lan, He Yinzong, and so on.

Wen Hua is also there now, but he and his father Wen Zijian are standing at the bottom.

He was stunned when he saw Lu Zhuo stomping his feet in the greenhouse garden, and then when he saw everyone's looks, he also knew that this kid was probably really a capable person.

Not only is he rich, but his personal strength is also strong, in addition to being a little ordinary, he also suddenly knew why Wen Ruo ignored him.

After seeing Lu Zhuo, who is like Mount Tai, how can he see a small dirt slope like himself.

"It seems that this battle for the number one master on Hong Kong Island is about to begin!"

More people didn't have Wen Hua's complicated expression, but only paid attention to this shocking battle.

When Lu Zhuo climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw the two people in the pavilion at first sight.

An old man in a gray shirt turned his back to him, and another Japanese warrior with three katana swords pinned to his waist looked at Lu Zhuo defiantly.

Lu Zhuo frowned, and said lightly:

"In the martial arts dispute of my country, what is a dog here?

Liu Sheng Shibei had lived in China for a period of time, and naturally he was familiar with Chinese, and when he heard Lu Zhuo's provocation, his face immediately became angry.

Without saying a word, Yagyu Shibei suddenly pulled out a katana, held it with both hands, and stepped on the marble chair behind him with the soles of his feet.

Boom!

The marble chair was kicked down the mountain directly, and the whole person of Yanagi Shibei was also slashed towards Lu Zhuo.

"Huaguo boy, you're looking for death!"

Yanagi Shibei roared wildly, and the whole person crossed an arc in the air and slashed towards Lu Zhuo.

Bang!

The katana slashed through the air with a wind sound, a gust of wind.

Many onlookers showed interest in their eyes, the battle had not yet begun, and now there was a small dish.

A Hong Kong Islander who knew this Japanese samurai said:

"This person is the eldest son of the Yagyu family under the Ise Jingu, one of the three major shrines in Japan, and his strength is extraordinary. ”

"How is Master Lu compared to this person?"

"I don't know, but I think maybe Master Ye won't need to make a move, and this person will behead this Master Lu."

Boom!

When this person said this, the longship knife of the Yanagi Shibei finally slashed on Lu Zhuo's head, and even the pores on Lu Zhuo's face could be clearly seen, but at this moment, Lu Zhuo suddenly stretched out two fingers and grabbed the longship knife.

"Shhh

The voice of the head of the Hong Kong Island family, who had just touted Yagyu Jubei, suddenly stopped.

Being able to hold such a menacing attack with two fingers is at least several times stronger than the attacker.

"This knife is too blunt. Lu Zhuo said lightly.

Saying that, Lu Zhuo used his fingers hard and directly broke the longboat.

Bang dang!

And Yanagi Shibei, who relied on Lu Zhuo's fingers to hold the longship in the air, also fell from the sky with a frightened look.

"How can you be stronger than my father," Yagyu Shibei stammered.

All his arrogance was shattered after Lu Zhuo caught his longship between his fingers.

Lu Zhuo turned his fingers and aimed the splintering blade of the longship at the head of Yanagi Shibei.

In an instant, the sweat on Yanagi Shibei's forehead couldn't stop flowing, he had never felt that he was so close to death.

And Ye Fanchen, the gray-shirted old man on the pavilion, finally turned around, and quickly struck at Lu Zhuo with a tiptoe step, and shouted at the same time:

"Boy, you dare!"

The corners of Lu Zhuo's mouth rose.

Why wouldn't I dare?

Sou!

The broken blade of the longship was pointed out by Lu Zhuo, and it was directly killed towards Yanagi Shibei.

Sincere!

The broken blade pierced directly through the head of Yagyu Shibei, sticking to the ground with a trace of blood.

And Yanagi Shibei's body also fell straight to the ground, and before he died, his eyes were wide, faintly bloodshot.

A native of Japan, the eldest son of the Yanagi family, Yanagi Shibei, was killed by Lu Zhuo.

The group of onlookers on Hong Kong Island was in an uproar.

And Ye Fanchen finally arrived in front of Lu Zhuo, looked at the corpse of Liu Sheng Shibei on the ground, and then looked at Lu Zhuo's indifferent face, and suddenly became angry.

He originally wanted to hang Lu Zhuo for a while, but he didn't expect the two of them to fight directly, and he didn't expect that the eldest son of the head of the Yanagi family of a dignified samurai family couldn't withstand the trick of the young man in front of him.

"You! you actually dare to kill him!" Ye Fanchen said coldly.

However, Liu Sheng's ten guards are already dead, irretrievable, and Ye Fanchen's anger is also flashing, and he has a cold look on his face behind his hands.

"What's the matter, he moved towards me, and I stood and let him cut it?" Lu Zhuo said indifferently.

The two masters who were supposed to duel talked like this.

Ye Fanchen snorted coldly, as if the entire Bafang Mountain had been shaken once, and frowned: "Your mouth is amazing." ”

"But the strength of martial arts is not just a matter of lip service. ”

Ye Fanchen's spiritual power was surging, and every grass and tree around him swam with Ye Fanchen's momentum.

"I've heard that you became a true Fa cultivator forty years ago, but now that you look like you, you still haven't stepped into the realm of that true Fa cultivation legend. ”

Lu Zhuo said calmly, just at a glance, Lu Zhuo could see Ye Fanchen's strength.

Ye Fanchen is now in a mysterious realm, sometimes above it, sometimes below it.

"It's difficult, all the way to martial arts, after all, it's about qualifications, and the more you climb, the more you feel this way. Speaking of this, Ye Fanchen is not only bitter.

Lu Zhuo shook his head.

"It's because you don't have enough consciousness, but I heard that Zhang Zhengdao's divine realm qualifications are not good. ”

Ye Fanchen sneered, and did not respond to Lu Zhuo's question, but stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized wooden seal appeared on his right hand, and said lightly:

"This magic weapon is called Fantian Seal, and it can slash the peak of the Transformation Realm!

"Oh?" Lu Zhuo smiled indifferently, not caring.

The little Ye Fanchen, even if he is called the first master of Hong Kong Island, is not as good as himself.

"Such a fighting method, if you don't die, you can take the previous bet?"

Lu Zhuo also stretched out his right hand, and thunder light jumped between Lu Zhuo's palms, crackling.

This thunder light, which was the thickness of a finger, spread out in Lu Zhuo's hand, and occasionally a foreign object flew by, and the moment it touched the thunder, it couldn't make the slightest sound, and it was swallowed up.

"Naturally, I will cut you today, for the prestige of my Ye family. ”

Ye Fanchen hurriedly swept back, shouted, and sacrificed the Fantian seal.

Thundered!!!

The sky was suddenly like a mirage, and a phantom of a mountain peak of several hundred meters appeared out of thin air, heading towards Lu Zhuo to suppress it.

On the ground, the wind was blowing.

Ye Fanchen, who was holding the seal of Fantian, was agitated, his long white hair fluttered in the wind, his temperament was natural, and everyone's eyes converged on Ye Fanchen, at this moment, Ye Fanchen was like an immortal in the world.

"Fantian Great Seal, Town!"

(End of chapter)