I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 50 Killing the Tiger

In the Martial World, weapons also have a hierarchy.

General weapons forged by ordinary blacksmiths are called Mortal Soldiers, which have a style but no exclusive names.

The more common Mortal Soldiers are made from refined iron, while the higher quality ones are forged from Hundred-refined Steel.

Above Mortal Soldiers are Mystical Weapons. Those who can craft Mystical Weapons are not ordinary blacksmiths, but Weapon Casting Masters.

Each Mystical Weapon is a unique existence with its own exclusive name because the forging materials and techniques give them different powers.

It's fair to say that not every Martial Artist at the Innate Transcendence Late Stage has a Mystical Weapon.

Some people don't know how to use weapons well, but most can't afford them or lack connections.

Pang Heihu must have spent a fortune and exhausted many connections to acquire the Mo Blade Kill Tiger from Refining Blade.

With this Mystical Weapon, Pang Heihu's personal strength has become almost the first among the three gangs in Black Stone County.

At this moment, Pang Heihu roared loudly, his Inner Strength surging powerfully on the Mo Blade Kill Tiger, emitting dazzling brilliance in the night.

The wide and powerful blade aimed straight for Han Zheng, immediately with a tiger roar that shook ears and an awe-inspiring momentum.

Since Jiang Tai chose to join forces with Han Zheng, he wouldn't be indecisive, so there was no need for reservations at this moment.

Swinging his Fused Copper Short Stick, he charged at Pang Heihu, with Han Zheng following closely behind. Han Zheng had pushed his Dragon Elephant Wisdom to its limit, and his Yanling Blade overflowed with Qi Blood Essence as he slashed directly at Pang Heihu.

Bang!

A violent clang of gold and iron resounded, and Han Zheng instantly felt an unparalleled giant force attacking him, and his hands suddenly burst open.

Even his Yanling Blade shattered under Pang Heihu's blow, and he was sent flying.

Jiang Tai didn't fare any better.

His Fused Copper Short Stick was nearly knocked out of his hands.

A deep gash was left on the short stick, as thick as a wrist, and it took Jiang Tai three steps back before he steadied himself.

Dropping the broken blade from his hand, Han Zheng's eyes reflected a grave expression.

His Yanling Blade, issued by the Martial Arts Hall, couldn't be considered poor in quality, but neither could it be said to be good.

It was at best made from refined iron, certainly not Hundred-refined Steel.

So now, under the full might of Pang Heihu's blow, plus Han Zheng's own considerable strength, the Yanling Blade couldn't withstand the force and broke completely.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Pang Heihu's eyes were completely bloodshot, almost bursting with rage, no longer caring about Jiang Tai, but intent on thoroughly killing Han Zheng.

The Black Tiger Gang and the Sanhe Gang had already clashed around them, and cries of battle filled the entire street.

Han Zheng moved with agility, leaping into the crowd like a white ape in the forest.

The White Ape Extended Arm Fist was not only a Sword Skill but also a movement technique.

So even though Pang Heihu was two minor realms above Han Zheng in the Innate Realm, Han Zheng still had the advantage in agility.

Pang Heihu didn't hesitate and leaped into the crowd, recklessly slashing about.

His Tiger Roar Saber was even more fierce and violent than He Sheng, even with a hint of frenzy.

Surrounding members of Sanhe Gang and Black Tiger Gang were cut down by Pang Heihu in an instant, limbs and body parts strewn about.

Jiang Tai followed, aiming his stick like a spear straight for Pang Heihu's back.

Pang Heihu turned and slashed, but Jiang Tai's Inner Strength surged as he shouted, pressing his Fused Copper Short Stick down hard on the Mo Blade Kill Tiger.

Force exploded, and Jiang Tai managed to press the Mo Blade Kill Tiger into the ground.

From behind, Han Zheng gripped his Fist Seal, his posture like one riding a dragon elephant, a display of might.

Empowered by the Dragon Elephant Giant Force, the Vajra Demon Suppression Seal thundered down!

Pang Heihu retaliated with a palm strike, its dark palm filled with Evil Qi.

Under the Black Evil Palm, Han Zheng instantly felt an earth-shaking giant force, his Inner Strength shattered in an instant, suppressed by the Evil Qi.

That force even flipped Han Zheng over; although he felt no pain, having undergone the Innate Transcendence Body Tempering and capable of Internal Observation, he could strictly control every bit of flesh and blood.

This palm strike even caused his palm bones to show hairline fractures.

Even his iron-like body couldn't withstand this force; a few more strikes and his hands would surely shatter.

At this moment, Jiang Tai took the opportunity to drop his Fused Copper Short Stick and unleash the Zhengyang Palm filled with Vast Inner Strength, targeting Pang Heihu directly.

Pang Heihu had not held back his Black Evil Palm at all.

Against Han Zheng, it was always all-out offense, unleashing full power with every attack.

Therefore, he had no chance to dodge when Jiang Tai's Zhengyang Palm hit him square in the back.

The overwhelming Inner Strength burst forth, and Pang Heihu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Seeking death!"

With a swing of his palm, Jiang Tai struck with consecutive palms, but was repeatedly pushed back by the force of the Black Evil Palm.

Behind him, Han Zheng picked up a long blade dropped by another gang member from the ground, his body swathed in Evil Qi; even the long blade in his hand glimmered with a trace of scarlet blood color.

Blade condensing Blood Slaughter; body transforming into an Asura!

Han Zheng was nearly condensing killing intent into substance around him.

A slash fell, that dazzling crimson blade edge like a red moon, arriving in front of Pang Heihu in an instant!

Pang Heihu countered with a rising slash from his Mo Blade, the sound of metal clashing hinting at the roar of an evil tiger.

But this time Han Zheng was not sent flying.

Blood Slaughter's killing intent seeped into Han Zheng's entire network of meridians and acupoints, stimulating his strength to nearly explode several times.

Drawing Blood Slaughter into the body was an overdraw of power, which could even damage the meridians over time.

But the Blood Slaughter Shura Blade was exactly that drastic; all offense and no defense, stopping killing with killing.

Han Zheng's long blade was notched by the power of Blood Slaughter but did not shatter.

Leaping through the air, the Blood Blade chopped down.

Han Zheng infused the momentum of the White Ape Extended Arm Fist into the Blood Slaughter Shura Blade, rolling and leaping; his incessant slashes put Pang Heihu in such a state that he could not lift his head.

Pang Heihu had been injured in the heart by Jiang Tai's palm, even shattering two of his meridians, unable to unleash his peak power.

But seeing Han Zheng, his daughter's killer, pressing him in combat, he cast all aside in an instant and forcefully surged his inner strength through his meridians, slicing with a counterattack of his Tiger Roar Saber, its edge piercingly sharp.

The black and red blade edges collided, and with a deafening clang of metal, Han Zheng's long blade broke once again.

Yet the cold and stern power of Blood Slaughter from the Blood Slaughter Shura Blade infiltrated Pang Heihu's meridians along the blade's edge and instantly shattered his right arm's acupoints!

A large mouthful of fresh blood spewed out; Pang Heihu's forced surge of inner strength caused him further injury.

Jiang Tai closed in, stabbing downward with a Fused Copper Short Stick as though it were a spear.

His force burst forth suddenly, and it surprisingly contained the essence of Zhengyang Palm Technique within the stick technique.

Caught off guard, Pang Heihu extended his Black Evil Palm, but Jiang Tai's strike directly smashed his left hand, splattering fresh blood and exposing the bone.

Han Zheng advanced with the momentum, smashing down with the White Ape Extended Arm Fist like an Iron Whip, striking Pang Heihu's arm.

His right arm's meridians damaged by the power of Blood Slaughter, he couldn't even hold his blade and the Mo Blade Kill Tiger was flung away.

Pang Heihu roared, gathering the last bit of his strength for a palm strike toward Han Zheng.

But Han Zheng neither dodged nor retreated; emboldened with the Dragon Elephant Power, he clenched a Fist Seal and performed the Vajra Demon Suppression!

One seal fell, and Pang Heihu's arms instantly bent, fresh blood surged forth.

Without losing momentum, the second seal fell directly onto Pang Heihu's apex, and with a crisp snap, his head indented horrifically under the Fist Seal, blood flowing from his orifices as he collapsed to the ground.

[Slain a Martial Artist of the Innate Transcendence Late Stage, obtained three hundred Qi Blood Essence pearls.]

[Detected the weapon Mo Blade Kill Tiger available for sacrifice, please pick it up]

Han Zheng let out a breath, his arms trembling slightly at this moment.

Although he had slain Pang Heihu, his opponent's strength was two sub-realms higher, far beyond Han Zheng's comparison.

Although Han Zheng's arms seemed fine, his bones were now full of cracks; another clash with the Vajra Demon Suppression Seal, and his arms would be rendered useless.

Moreover, his previous activation of the Blood Slaughter Shura Blade, body condensing Blood Slaughter, had granted him a temporary surge in power, but now that the Blood Slaughter's power had faded, he felt utterly drained, with his inner strength completely depleted.

"Pang Heihu was really killed by you!?"

Jiang Tai came over, looking at the body of Pang Heihu in disbelief.

He knew that Han Zheng was strong, but he did not expect him to be this formidable.

Whether it was his blade technique enveloped in evil Qi and soaring killing intent, or the Buddhist Seal Technique, both were incredibly powerful.

Even in his view, Han Zheng's White Ape Extended Arm Fist was no weaker than Li Jingzhong.

Han Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "It was both luck and perilous, but it was after all Pang Heihu who sought his own death.

If he had fought against you and me normally, killing him would not have been so simple.

But Pang Heihu had to focus on killing me so relentlessly; such lack of leeway is tantamount to seeking his own death."

Under normal circumstances, Pang Heihu's approach was not wrong.

Kill the weaker Han Zheng first, then deal with Jiang Tai.

But the problem was his heart was so full of hatred that he showed no restraint in his attacks, and on top of that, Han Zheng's strength exceeded his expectations.

The result was that Han Zheng was not the one killed; instead, he was injured by Jiang Tai, granting Han Zheng the opportunity to deliver a killing blow.

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