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Chapter 640: Enemy at the Martial Arts Peak!

Chapter 640: Chapter 640: Enemy at the Martial Arts Peak!

"Using Mount Hua as a sword, that must be quite exhilarating!" Tang Zhong said with a laugh.

"What?" Everyone who heard these words couldn’t help but become frightened.

Using Mount Hua as a sword, just who did Tang Zhong think he was to say such a thing!

Long Aojue gave a cold laugh, "Come on, let me see how you’re going to use Mount Hua as your sword!"

Everyone wanted to see what Tang Zhong was really about.

They saw Tang Zhong clench his fists, his entire body shrouded in a blood-like, flame-like glow.

"Since you all want to see, I’ll show you right now!" Tang Zhong laughed.

He then punched directly towards the ground.

Immense power surged toward the earth.

In an instant, the whole mountaintop began to shake.

Cracks spread out in all directions.

Blood Power flowed into the cracks where Tang Zhong had struck, as if filling them with magma, ready to explode at any moment.

"A Sword Coming from the West...!" Tang Zhong roared.

One could see how powerful that Blood Power was.

Small stones on Mount Hua began to drift toward Tang Zhong.

Then, with a sudden pull, he leapt into the air, yanking out a Stone Sword from the body of Mount Hua which exuded Gang Qi, akin to a Magma Fire Sword that could slice through iron like mud, over ten meters in length, crossing the entire sky.

The sword, when formed, was bright enough to compete with the sun, that power, dazzling beyond comparison.

The people of Mount Hua were at a loss for words, such a sword, was this still human strength? Pulling out such a Stone Sword from Mount Hua.

At this moment, Tang Zhong stood tall in the air, his hair and clothes rustling with the surge of Sword Qi.

"Did you not want to see how to wield Mount Hua as a sword? Have you seen it now?"

Then Tang Zhong, standing in the air, looked at Long Aojue, "Do you think I can kill you today!"

With the sword from the great western peak of Mount Hua, the momentum was majestic, wielding the Divine-Spirit Sword, sword formed, who in the world could contend with him.

Meng Wuxiang and several other grandmasters had extremely ugly expressions; they truly had not anticipated Tang Zhong to be this powerful.

"This guy, once this sword appears, I am no match for him!" Meng Wuxiang said.

Meng Wuxiang was a proud man, but now facing Tang Zhong, Meng Wuxiang no longer harbored any desire to battle, for he was both proud and self-aware.

All those who had spoken ill of Tang Zhong just a moment ago were now completely dumbstruck where they stood.

If they had known Tang Zhong was this powerful, they truly wouldn’t have dared to even fart.

And at this moment, even Long Aojue’s face changed; even as a Martial Arts Peak, he couldn’t help but be moved.

But he was a Martial Arts Peak.

A Martial Arts Peak has its own dignity, and immediately, he coldly said, "You are still a long way off, remember, you are just a Grandmaster after all. How dare a Martial Arts Grandmaster contend with the power of the Martial Arts Peak? This is something unheard of in history!"

"Then I will be the first!" Tang Zhong bellowed.

With that, he flew into the sky with his sword, swinging it down towards Long Aojue.

Directing a sword slash at Long Aojue, the sword, formed from the condensed mountain stone, carried the force of a mountain. As the sword fell, it was not just a matter of cutting into a person - even if it were to fall on Mount Hua, it could slice off the peak.

"You think you can kill me? You’re still far from it!" Long Aojue said with a cold laugh.

"You think with just one sword slash, you can kill me? Now, let me show you the power of the Martial Arts Peak," Long Aojue said.

Although he spoke thus, he was still shaken; after all, if that sword truly came slashing down, he surely would die.

So he didn’t dare to be careless in the least.

He clenched his fists immediately.

Long Aojue was known for his fist strength.

He had reached the Martial Arts Peak by virtue of his powerful punches.

In an instant, billowing heat surged around his arms, his muscles swelling several times, and through the skin, one could see the hot blood flowing within.

"I’ll use this very punch to shatter your sword, letting you know what it means to be at the Martial Arts Peak!"

Instantly, Long Aojue’s punch thundered out.

In a flash, the fist was directly aimed at Tang Zhong, and his seething Blood Power erupted forth, astonishingly condensing into a wolf’s head made of blood.

"Killing Wolf!"

At the Martial Arts Peak, power follows the heart’s desire.

Whatever the heart intends to do, it can concentrate force in that exact location.

Upon hearing Long Aojue’s words, those who knew of him couldn’t help but recall the deadly technique that made him famous in his younger days, including this Killing Wolf Fist, which was also his strongest move.

Even more people despised this fist technique to the bone, for Long Aojue had used it when he slaughtered Martial Artists.

But they didn’t dare underestimate this punch technique of Long Aojue’s.

A fierce Blood Wolf emerged from the fist, lunging toward Tang Zhong’s slashing sword.

"I’d like to see just how powerful your Mount Hua’s sword really is," Long Aojue said coldly.

The others were all anxious too.

At this moment, they actually hoped Tang Zhong would win.

After all, Long Aojue was seen as a criminal by the entire Martial Arts fraternity of Xuan Country.

Unaware, their hearts were now siding with Tang Zhong.

But seeing Long Aojue like this, it seemed he was intent on delivering a killing blow to Tang Zhong.

Nobody doubted Long Aojue, and more people still felt Tang Zhong was inevitably doomed.

And just then, they saw the wolf head charge directly at Tang Zhong, ready to tear him apart.

With a ferocious roar, it descended from the heavens, savagely fierce!

"Die!" Long Aojue sneered with a fiendish grin.

"Just a beast!" Tang Zhong said coldly.

Then he brought his sword down in a slash.

The Blood Wolf roared in response.

But an unexpected scene unfolded.

In an instant, the Stone Sword landed a blow on the Blood Wolf.

The Blood Wolf seemed to have no resistance at all.

After all, one was formed from Tang Zhong’s Blood Power, and the other from Long Aojue’s Blood Power.

Right now, the Blood Wolf was nothing but child’s play in front of the Stone Sword.

The once fierce Blood Wolf was crushed down by the Stone Sword.

It was slashed to the ground.

The Blood Wolf let out a howl as it turned into a cloud of dust, with a deep ravine slashed into the ground, and with a single strike, the Blood Wolf was reduced to shreds.

At this scene, everyone was stunned, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"How... How is this possible?"

"That’s the Killing Wolf Fist, and released by Long Aojue no less. It was actually blocked? Just what is Tang Zhong’s strength? Could he also be at the Martial Arts Peak?"

"No... he is still a Grandmaster!"

Instantly, everyone was shocked, looking at Tang Zhong who was holding the Magma Stone Sword. Was this man truly a Grandmaster?

Could a Grandmaster actually rival someone at the Martial Arts Peak!

In Long Aojue’s eyes, disbelief was brimming: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, Tang Zhong still held the Stone Sword, looking at the person before him and spoke icily, "Do you now see how powerful my sword is?"

(I’ve been in a meeting since 8 a.m. today; it lasted all day until 11 p.m., and I just got back home to write this. My apologies to the readers!)