Super Monk

One day later, the top strong people in Fusang's dark world rushed to Mount Fuji. The emergence of these strong people shocked Fusang's senior management. At the same time, the news of Chiba wind's holy covenant and Zhao Fugui also made them extremely nervous. This is a great event, and it can't be stopped.

With Chiba Fengsheng's position in Fusang's dark world, the prime minister will not give face when he comes. Who dares to stop this battle about Fusang's dark world?

Fusang high-level can only order the police department to send out a large number of elite forces, a total of 15000 police, the entire Fuji Mountain and Yamanashi County of Shizuoka County closed up, fortunately, Fuji mountain is still 80 kilometers away from Tokyo, otherwise if the decisive battle in Tokyo, the police department will not be able to block the news.

"What's the matter? Why is Mount Fuji blocked? " Tourists from all over the world were stopped more than ten kilometers away from Mt. Fuji. They were ordered to return to the original road immediately and were not allowed to get close to Mt. Fuji any more.

"Sorry, we Fusang Dili disaster division detected that Mount Fuji has the risk of avalanche and volcanic eruption. Mount Fuji is temporarily closed. For the sake of safety, please keep away from it!" A Fusang police officer with a fluorescent indicator stick said.

"Nonsense, the last eruption of Mount Fuji was 300 years ago. Now it's dormant. How could it erupt?" Someone called out discontentedly.

Just at this time, a long motorcade came from a distance. There were no sports cars in the motorcade. They were all solemn business cars, such as Rolls Royce mirage, Aston Martin, Lincoln and imported Cadillac. These cars were driven by a black knight XV, and then drove directly to Mount Fuji through the blockade of Fusang police.

"How can they get there? Why can't we? " A blonde tourist from Eastern Europe asked discontentedly when he saw these people crossing the blockade line.

"They are researchers, please understand, don't give our work any trouble!" A Fusang policeman's face cooled down and said in a deep voice.

On the contrary, the tourists in Fusang changed their faces after watching the motorcade. They did not dare to make any more noise and left in a hurry, as if they were scared.

"Yamaki, aren't you going to take me to Mount Fuji? Where are you going now? " A young foreign tourist saw his classmate from Tokyo University with a nervous face and turned around to leave. He suddenly asked strangely.

"Jon, let's go. The people who just went in are not ordinary people! I saw the big people of Shankou group and Zhuji Club driving. The big people of Shankou group and Zhuji club can only drive as drivers. We can imagine how terrible the people sitting in the back are. We must leave here at once and don't cause any trouble! " Yamaki said nervously.

"Shankou group, live in Jihui?" Jon has been studying in Tokyo for two years. He not only sleeps a lot of Fusang women, but also has some understanding of Fusang's Yamaguchi group and Zuji club. This is the strongest force of Fusang Gang, which can't be provoked at all.

Jon's face was nervous, too. He didn't dare to say more and left with Yamaki. At the same time, the long luxury car fleet also stopped at the foot of Mount Fuji. A group of men with cold looks, wearing black suits and sunglasses immediately got out of the car, opened the door and respectfully welcomed the people in the car.

The people who got out of those cars were men and women, ranging in age from 30 to 40 to 70 or 80, but each of them had a strong look. They were all strong Fusang men who came from all over Fusang.

"Go up the mountain and visit Chiba!" Some people took the lead to sweep directly up the mountain. After a short time, these Fusang strongmen climbed Mount Fuji, which is more than 3000 meters above sea level. The mountain is covered with thick snow all the year round, and they can't see the low below the huge crater, which is daunting.

"Teacher!"

There is still a few hundred meters to the top of Mount Fuji. A middle-aged man is sitting cross legged on a hard rock. In the wind and snow, the middle-aged man is only wearing a thin white dress. The piercing wind and snow seems to have no effect on him. An old man in his fifties stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.

The old man was named Kurosawa changmen. He was instructed by Chiba Fengsheng more than 30 years ago and was regarded as a registered disciple of Chiba Fengsheng.

The younger Fusang strongmen have never seen Chiba Fengsheng. After all, he has been fencing for 30 years. During this period, he has hardly left rigaoye. It is normal that many Fusang strongmen who have risen in recent decades have not seen him. Only the older as like as two peas of the strong saints, who had seen the Chiba wind saint, found that the appearance of Chiba's wind saint was almost the same as that of thirty years ago, and even younger.

However, seeing Chiba Fengsheng like this, many Fusang strongmen look worried and keep young with secret methods. In order to keep young, how much fighting ability can this Fusang strongman have?

"Are you all here? I'm not as good as Huaxia Chiba Fengsheng took a look at these Fusang strongmen and said faintly.

"Yes, teacher, we let you down!" Kurosawa said with shame that this time Zhao Fugui went to Fusang, not to mention the younger generation of Fusang, no one, even those of the older generation, dared to stop Zhao Fugui.

"Chiba, the strength of Zhao Fugui is frightening. You are going to fight Zhao Fugui. Are you sure you will win?" A younger strong man looked at the young appearance of Chiba Fengsheng. He was disappointed and asked without fear. A strong man consumes a lot of strength to maintain his youth with secret methods. How much combat power is left?A group of older Fusang strongmen's face suddenly changed and looked at Chiba Fengsheng nervously. This younger strongman dared to question Chiba Fengsheng, and he didn't know what to do.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Chiba Fengsheng took a cold look at the young strong man and burst into laughter. His first two laughs were similar to those of ordinary people, but the laughter behind him was just like the thunder in qingkong, and the directly vibrating Mount Fuji trembled slightly.

With the laughter shaking, the accumulated thick snow on the top of Fuji Mountain slowly collapsed, and in a flash, a terrible avalanche was formed. The huge avalanche directly rushed to many Fusang strongmen.

"Avalanche Even if they are all strong, they have less than one tenth chance to escape under the power of heaven and earth.

"Run away!" The warrior screamed in horror, but at this time, the light of the sword in Chiba Fengsheng's hand soared, and a hundreds of feet long pitching directly cut to the galloping snow.

Under the light of the sword, the galloping avalanche was cut open by Shengsheng. The violent snow was smoothed by the power of the sword, and the avalanche was broken with one knife. A group of Fusang strongmen were stunned.