Park Zhenhai looked at Lu Chong who came uninvited, and asked in a cold tone, "You want to challenge me?"

Lu Chong still nodded with a smile on his face, "Yes, I think this is more suitable for me."

The anger that Park Zhenhai had just suppressed rebounded in a flash, his face became gloomy and he said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Axi, this is not a so-called fair virtual space, this is reality, I hope you can understand it clearly." Park Zhenhai said arrogantly.

Lu Chong's smile remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "I know, but it doesn't seem to be your country H, what's the matter, do you want to apply for the World Heritage?"

Park Zhenhai resisted his anger and gritted his teeth: "Do you know the consequences of provoking our consortium?"

In his opinion, the big H nation is the powerhouse at the center of the world, while the H nation consortium is the powerhouse among the powerhouses, and no one can go against him.

Lu Chong was almost amused by this guy, and asked back: "The consequences? Are you talking about the old man Li Junji?"

Park Zhenhai suddenly became more awake as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Okay!" Park Zhenhai said calmly: "There is a saying in China that an enemy should be resolved rather than a knot. I think there should be some misunderstanding between us."

"One hundred million, please leave, and promise not to disturb me for the next three months." Park Zhenhai's attitude softened.

He was born in a consortium, and believes that there is nothing that money can't solve.

Lu Chong frowned slightly, "One hundred million H coins? Isn't it too cheap to buy a seat in the eye of the storm."

Park Zhenhai suddenly felt that he was insulted, and blushed and said: "One hundred million Chinese coins, you have never seen so much money."

Lu Chong doesn't know if the other party is stupid, or is he too confident, 100 million Chinese coins? That's enough for his daily expenses for ten days.

Park Zhenhai thought that Lu Chong was excited, and was about to continue burying his head in cultivation, but saw Lu Chong shaking his head and saying, "It's too little. This Yuanneng Storm Eye is more than this price."

Park Zhenhai was stunned for a moment. He always felt that something was wrong. Why did he feel that the eye of the storm was opened by your house?

But he still kept forbearance: "How much do you want?"

Lu Chong showed three fingers and smiled without saying a word.

"Three hundred million?" Park Zhenhai pouted, not unacceptable for this price.

Sooner or later, he will vomit.

Lu Chong continued to shake his head and said lightly: "Three hundred million a day, ninety days, rounded up to three hundred billion."

Park Zhenhai was really frightened this time, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses. He shouted angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

30 billion, he can't even get it out of bankruptcy.

Besides, is rounding such an algorithm?

Lu Chong continued to shake his head, "You can buy the right to use this place for three months at a single price, which is already a good deal."

"But remember, you can't take it back."

Park Zhenhai slowly got up, but the anger on his face calmed down, and his eyes flickered.

He didn't know where he was, Lu Chong was playing tricks on him.

"It seems that you have to provoke me?" Park Zhenhai's aura exploded completely, and the breath of Wu Zong was indeed quite intimidating.

Lu Chong spread his hands innocently and said, "Look, I made an offer, but you didn't agree, and said I provoke you."

"Since that's the case, then I can only make it difficult."

Park Zhenhai's face was stern, no more long-winded, just shouted "Axi", and then pulled out a long knife from behind and slashed at Lu Chong from the air.

He knew that Lu Chong had broken through to Wuzong, but so what? Everyone is Wuzong, not necessarily who can win.

Besides, the consortium behind him has a lot of heritage, but he will not be compared by a country bumpkin.

He wanted to let Lu Chong know that reality and virtuality are completely different.

Lu Chong's face was overjoyed, he looked straight at the sword gang full of killing intent, and then without hesitation used the sword technique that contained the true meaning of cutting.

clang!

Using the palm instead of the knife, Lu Chong chopped out a more powerful knife, and instantly disintegrated Park Zhenhai's knife.

The knife Gang, who still had enough strength, continued to move forward, killing Park Zhenhai, whose face remained unchanged.

The long knife in Park Zhenhai's hand spun with the wind, stirring up a net of knife gangs, which disintegrated Lu Chong's knife gangs.

"Practice makes perfect, learn from and deduce the true meaning of cutting, and if you understand it, it will improve slightly."

Sure enough, a familiar reminder sounded in his mind, making Lu Chong secretly happy.

There is indeed a difference in the true meaning of cutting between the ground-level swordsmanship and martial arts used by Pu Zhenhai and what Lu Chong learned in China, so he can have a little understanding of the true meaning of cutting.

Although the speed of improvement is far less than when he played against Lee Junki, it is better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Lu Chong suddenly became interested.

He was not in a hurry to defeat Park Zhenhai, but also displayed various moves that contained the true meaning of cutting.

The two fought very harmoniously in this battle.

Even Park Zhenhai himself had an illusion, as if he could defeat this hateful opponent if he was a little stronger in his next move.

But unfortunately, every time his moves are stronger, Lu Chong will be stronger, and he will never lose.

How could he know that Lu Chong was trying to induce him to constantly force out his own unique moves, so as to absorb all of Park Zhenhai's true meaning of martial arts.

This battle has been stalemate for almost half an hour. The two also fought from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. Park Zhenhai was a little confused.

I don't know if I have the upper hand or I'm being led by the nose.

His qi and blood consumption is already not small, the key is to use all the moves that can be used, including the newly learned heaven-level martial arts, but still can't get Lu Chong.

Although his heaven-level martial arts talent is only a small success, but his power is not inferior to the earth-level top-level martial arts. Park Zhenhai can't figure out why he still can't suppress Lu Chong.

At this time, Lu Chong suddenly realized that his true intention to cut down was no longer improved.

Looking at Pu Zhenhai at this time, he is already poor in skills, and it is those martial arts that have been turned over and over again.

Lu Chong immediately understood that this guy had nothing to learn from.

"It's useless, guarding the heritage treasure house of the consortium, I learned so much..."

"However, I still have to thank international friends for the big gift package."

While Lu Chong was contemptuous in his heart, he turned the golden bell and stuck it on while carrying the opponent's sword.

bang bang bang bang...

After a storm of punches and kicks, Park Zhenhai didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, and was knocked unconscious by Lu Chong.

The skin was blue and swollen, and there were multiple fractures and internal bleeding all over the body.

"This shouldn't be considered killing and maiming, right?" Lu Chong muttered in his heart, "After all, he didn't take off his arms and legs."

However, after this injury, Park Zhenhai will definitely not want to find another eye of the storm to practice today, it will take a long time to go back to recover from the injury.

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