CHAPTER 262: [134] RED RIVER DISTRICT, BATTLEGROUNDS_4

"Wang Longhu, we meet again!"

A hoarse voice came from the corridor, and a tall, heavy figure slowly walked out.

Upon seeing this person, Wang Longhu’s expression suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

"How, how is it possible? You’re still alive!"

Cyan Dragon Mount Tai, a person who in Wang Longhu’s knowledge, should have long been dead.

Yet at this moment, the other was alive and standing right in front of him.

Zombies?

"Hahaha! Surprised, right? I was surprised too at first. Wang Longhu, we didn’t have a proper duel last time. Today, let’s do it once more."

Cyan Dragon Mount Tai’s voice roared and hummed, and in the next second, his entire skin began to darken, with muscle fibers protruding clearly.

Wang Longhu had seen this once last night on Ma Bomeng, and now Cyan Dragon Mount Tai, who hadn’t reached this Martial Artist level, could also flood his entire body with Dark Force.

Wang Longhu held his translation pen and couldn’t help but ask, "Did you take the Enlightenment Potion?"

"You know a lot, Wang Longhu. Yes, it is the Enlightenment Potion. Come fight me with all your might now!"

Cyan Dragon Mount Tai laughed loudly, his massive body charging towards Wang Longhu like a truck.

Shove, bump, throw, slam, thrust.

These are sumo techniques, where the two wrestlers compete to see whose strength is greater, whose lower body is more stable.

Until one can push the other out of the arena.

Having already died once, with only a few days left to live, Cyan Dragon Mount Tai was absolutely letting himself go at this moment.

He just wanted to use the newfound power gained from taking the Enlightenment Potion for a life-and-death duel with Wang Longhu.

It must be said that a collision with Cyan Dragon Mount Tai, standing 2 meters tall, is a highly oppressive picture.

The rooftop floor couldn’t withstand his stomping; each of his steps caused it to collapse, blasting out craters like those the missiles make when plowing through.

Wang Longhu had no intention of dodging to avoid confrontation.

On the street fight that day, his strength was already on par with Cyan Dragon Mount Tai, and today he had just broken through the power level of 6, so naturally he wasn’t afraid of this former Yokozuna.

"Let me test your skill."

Wang Longhu sank his legs, and Dark Force from the Lower Dantian surged into his right arm.

Five Elements Shattering Force!

...

Boom!

A loud noise exploded in the silent Red River District, causing everyone to instinctively turn their eyes towards the source of the commotion.

"It’s Unit 5!"

In Unit 10, Chen Chongyue rushed to the balcony, joyfully looking towards the direction of Unit 5.

In the entire Red River District, only a fight between Grandmasters could cause such a great commotion.

The people invited by Chen Chongyue naturally wouldn’t fight among themselves, so the reason could only be Wang Longhu appearing, engaged in combat with Cyan Dragon Mount Tai.

"Everyone be alert! Second Uncle, Mr. Xiaogong, quickly head to Unit 5 and support Cyan Dragon Yokozuna!"

...

The rooftop wind howled.

Wang Longhu punched Cyan Dragon Mount Tai’s shoulder while Cyan Dragon Mount Tai maintained a side-stepping collision posture.

The two stood quietly in place, as if they were playful friends greeting each other.

The silence was shattered only by the countless cracks beneath their feet, hinting that the rooftop might collapse anytime, silently proving the terrifying impact strength that just erupted here.

"Compared to last time, you’ve progressed. If last time you fought me in this state, it might have given me a bit of trouble. Pity."

Wang Longhu slowly withdrew his arm, and losing his support, Cyan Dragon Mount Tai instantly fell to the ground lifeless.

His eyes turned gray and dispersed, his body still maintaining the previous posture stiffly.

Dead.

In less than one move.

If a forensic doctor came to dissect Cyan Dragon Mount Tai, they would be astounded to find.

His bones and meridians completely shattered into a soggy mess.

All kinds of organs turned fragmented, incapable of continuing to support Cyan Dragon Mount Tai’s breath.

The power unleashed by Wang Longhu’s 6.16 strength plus Five Elements Shattering Force had thoroughly exceeded Cyan Dragon Mount Tai’s comprehension of power.

He died without resentment.

In today’s world, those who can boast comparable strength to Wang Longhu might not find another.

"Originally, this punch was intended for Qiao Qichong. But since you’re still alive, testing power out on you is worthwhile." Wang Longhu calmly dragged Cyan Dragon Mount Tai’s corpse to the rooftop edge.

With a squeeze of his palm, he tossed the 500-pound fat carcass off the rooftop.

"Qiao Qichong, stop hiding. Come on! Both of your junior brothers have died by my hand, I, Wang Longhu, am waiting for you here." Wang Longhu sank qi into his Dantian, shouting with maximal force.

He had trained his lungs and viscera using Eight Extremes Exhale and Wudang Golden Toad Skill, making his Inner Qi immensely deep.

The voice shouted out carried as far as a horn, making all the Martial Artist of Four Poison Hall within the Red River District hear clearly.

With that said, Wang Longhu quickly retracted into the rooftop interior, not continuing to stand at the edge posing grandmaster Huajin style for show.

He wasn’t foolish. There exists in the world such things called sniper rifles, with hundreds, even thousands of meters in range and accuracy.

Though Wang Longhu was strong, he was easily aware of his inability to dodge bullets of this thing with reflexes.

Who knew if Qiao Qichong had secretly placed snipers? Wang Longhu wouldn’t risk getting shot in the head from afar.

It’s wise to be low-key when needed, even as a Huajin Grandmaster, he wasn’t a deity.

Wang Longhu’s shout was an absolute exposure of his location.

All at once, Mr. Xiaogong and Qiao Qichong broke window glass from their floors, leapt out, landing and immediately racing towards Unit 5.

Qiao Qichong’s Taoist robe rustled during the sprint, his gaze surged with killing intent nearly surging out in substance.

Enough effort expended, and such vast connections tapped, today, Wang Longhu had to die here, eliminating future troubles permanently!

As they left, inside Unit 7, Grandpa Wu emerged secretly from a wardrobe inside an apartment.

His arms gleamed purple, he directly pounced towards a Four Poison Hall Martial Artist several meters away.

Without allowing a reaction, Grandpa Wu already thrust four fingers into the back of this person’s neck, instantly killing them.

"Longhu, don’t you dare get into trouble," Grandpa Wu muttered to himself.

Immediately he began swiftly assassinating other Four Poison Hall Martial Artists inspecting the living room outside.

With his Dark Force prowess, killing these people was akin to a tiger among sheep, without much effort, all the Four Poison Hall martial artists in the living room died under Grandpa Wu’s hands.

He took the opportunity to step out and continued hunting other martial artists entering Unit 7.

As Wang Longhu previously stated, only by causing enough commotion in Red River District so Four Poison Hall couldn’t handle the scene would they have a chance to survive.

While Wang Longhu attracted the big fish over there, Grandpa Wu had to eliminate all the cannon fodder Martial Artists Qiao Qichong lured.

As long as enough people died, today’s massacre at Red River District would surely shock the whole of Vietnam.