Although Lu Zhuo closed his eyes, everything around him could not escape his perception.

Although there are many strong people in this hall, they are only relatively speaking, and they are almost all scum in front of Lu Zhuo.

His sight and hearing domineering swept through the hall without scruples, although there were also people here who met and smelled domineering, but it was not a little worse than Lu Zhuo, and there was no way to know Lu Zhuo's existence at all.

Sensing that Rebecca was not in a good mood next to her, Lu Zhuo, who had always cared very much about this kind of cute girl, couldn't help but want to appease her.

But at this moment, the first battle ended abruptly.

This also immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Lu Zhuo opened his eyes, only to see that Rebecca had also run to the window and watched the situation in the field.

In the field, a thin black man laughed strangely, and under his feet, the entire field cracked like a spider's web, and everyone was either shocked to death or stunned, which showed the strength of his feet.

However, Lu Zhuo didn't bother to pay attention to it after glancing at it, and walked around everyone in three or two steps and came to the entrance.

The change of venue was quickly completed, and everyone in the second session gathered at the entrance, each scanning the surrounding crowd with a defiant gaze.

Some people are angry, but they can only endure it temporarily, and fighting here is disqualified.

For those who looked at him, Lu Zhuo turned his head, out of sight and out of mind, and when he arrived on the field, all this kind of unsightly arrogance was killed.

Finally, the venue was changed, and everyone in the second group was already in.

With the opening slogan sounded, a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

At this time, a sword fighter raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Lu Zhuo. However, in his eyes, he was vigilantly staring at the people around him, in his eyes, Lu Zhuo was of average stature, and a person with only a sword pinned to his waist was naturally a soft persimmon.

As early as when he entered, Lu Zhuo had already thought about it, since he wanted to hide his identity, he naturally had to hide it a little deeper. It's a bit too much to go out with a sword or use the overlord color to be domineering.

Looking at the person who rushed up, Lu Zhuo's right index finger and middle finger were together, and the other three fingers were slightly curved, and he pointed at the sword.

Seeing that Lu Zhuo in front of him didn't draw his sword, but used his fingers to catch his sword, that person seemed to have seen the scene of Lu Zhuo's fingers being cut off and blood splattering everywhere.

However, imagination and reality are different after all, the finger and the tip of the sword contact, the person only felt a powerful force transmitted from the sword, the sword was instantly shattered, and his whole person flew out directly upside down like a sack.

Since he had already made a move, Lu Zhuo naturally wouldn't leave anything behind.

Shave! Finger sword!

The audience who were cheering, and the spit commentary, only saw a flower in front of them, as if a shadow flashed a few times in the venue.

The next moment, a blood dance erupted from everyone in the field, no matter how tall they were, dozens of meters tall. Or those with their own strange abilities, all of them are defeated in an instant.

At this moment, everyone's jaws in the field fell to the ground, and even Doflamingo, who was monitoring the venue, was staring.

Oh, my God...... What happened in that moment.

In an instant, everyone in the field fell...... No, there is still one person standing there. He was a sword fighter Zhuolu, could it be that he made that amazing scene just now?

The narrator foamed at the mouth, slapped the table, and shouted excitedly.

On the other side, the other participants who were watching the battle also showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

Rebecca, in particular, almost exclaimed in surprise as she gently covered her mouth with her hands.

It turned out that the person ...... So powerful.

As for some powerful and sophisticated people, they all have doubts in their eyes.

This is the shaving and finger gun in the Navy Type Six? When will the Navy also come to this competition! Wrong...... The finger gun was supposed to be one finger, but this man used two fingers......

All the doubts can only be held in my heart for the time being. Lu Zhuo glanced around indifferently and then withdrew directly from the venue.

Back in the venue again, no one dared to despise Lu Zhuo anymore. After all, killing all opponents in an instant, and those opponents are also mixed with strong people from all walks of life, such a character is obviously not easy to mess with.

Lu Zhuo, who returned to the waiting room, just happened to catch up with Rebecca who came over.

Looking at him, Rebecca smiled at him, but there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.

Even if she doesn't mention the things in the original book, Lu Zhuo knows what she is doing. But he didn't blame her, but had a mind for some pointing.

"You're so strong. But if you win this one, you will have to wait six games before you can participate in the finals, and it is so messy and crowded here, I will take you somewhere else to rest. Rebecca whispered.

Seeing this, Lu Zhuo smiled and nodded, but the gaze that seemed to see through everything made Rebecca's heart tremble slightly.

Following Rebecca, I came to the dormitory of the prisoner sword fighter in the original book, although it was still extremely dilapidated, but it was better than the crowded waiting room.

Lu Zhuo was also simply, and without waiting for Rebecca to greet him, he sat directly on the edge of the cell.

The next moment, several pairs of arms strangled Lu Zhuo's body.

"Rebecca, do it!"

"Do it! Isn't that what you brought him here for? ”

At the urging of several prisoners, Rebecca gritted her teeth, grabbed the sword in her hand, and stabbed at Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo did not dodge or dodge, and let her sword stab him. Not to mention that this sword is not sharp, even if it is a sharp blade, it is difficult to hurt Lu Zhuo's body.

If it is superimposed on the domineering armament, Rebecca estimates that only by holding the supreme fast knife can she slightly break Lu Zhuo's skin.

"It's been a long time since I've been stabbed by a sword."

Looking at the blunt-headed sword that was on his chest and could no longer advance an inch, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Lu Zhuo's eyes.

It seems that since he went to sea, he has not been hit by a sword again. Although he still suffered a lot of wounds, he did not suffer any sword wounds.

Only when he didn't go to sea and just came to this One Piece world, he challenged others in order to practice swords, and he suffered a lot of injuries.

Up to now, if the water is not released, there are not many swordsmen in the world who can make him suffer sword injuries, and he can count them on one hand!

Seeing that her sword was completely unable to injure Lu Zhuo, a trace of panic flashed in Rebecca's beautiful eyes, and she raised her sword violently, wanting to stab again.

However, the next moment, the arm that was tightly strangled by Lu Zhuo was shaken by a huge force, making a clicking sound, and after a few screams, he let go of his arm.

At the same time, the sword in Rebecca's hand trembled inexplicably, and she actually took off her hand on its own, trembling towards Lu Zhuo.

I don't know when, Lu Zhuo had already closed his eyes, and an inexplicable force was surging in the air.