The higher the level of an Extraordinaire, the greater the gap between them.
A Grade-D might be able to defeat a Grade-C, but a Grade-C would never be able to kill a Grade-B. The gap between Grade-B and Grade-A was difficult to make up for with numbers.
The difference between Grade-A and Grade-S was the difference in power.
The combined strength of the four sects was actually not as good as that of the Qianfan Society. There was only one answer to why they could dominate Zhonghai for so many years, and that was because they had the Grade-S Lei Peng.
Huang Zhenyang and the other Grade-A Overlords all knew how terrifying an Grade-S Overlord was, and they were in awe of Lei Peng.
They were targeting Gao Zhengyang because they wanted to test Lei Peng's strength. Lei Peng was a problem that the Qianfan Society had to solve if they wanted to take down the governor of Zhonghai.
No one expected that Lei Peng would not play by the rules. The small test turned into a direct conflict. In fact, Huang Zhenyang and the others were not prepared to fight at all.
It was like searching for a tiger's tracks and killing it directly. They were two completely different things.
Lei Peng, on the other hand, showed the courage of an Grade-S Overlord.
In terms of combat state, Huang Zhenyang and the other Grade-A Overlords were completely at a disadvantage.
Fighting was not like singing and dancing. It didn't matter if it was better or worse. Once they lost the battle, they would die!
No matter who the enemy was, they would not show mercy once they started fighting. The Grade-A Overlords who had survived the Blade Mountain Fire Sea Guild all had this awareness.
After Lei Peng took the initiative to attack, Huang Zhenyang gave up on the thought of getting lucky and rushed forward to fight.
Huang Zhenyang's main skill was the White Ape Sword Art. He was not usually eye-catching, but when he attacked, he was as agile as a flying ape.
Amidst the flashes of lightning, Huang Zhenyang's arm muscles exerted force, and the soft sword hidden in his arm popped out of the sword case.
This long sword was a combination of modern metallurgy technology. It was only a finger wide, four feet long, and as thin as a piece of paper. The body of the sword was as transparent as glass. It looked unusually sharp.
It was in a folded state when hidden in the sword case, and when the blade popped out, it was unusually sharp.
Huang Zhenyang's blade spun rapidly like a rotating electric drill, piercing towards the incoming sharp electric blade.
Although Lei Peng's Thunder Blade Sword Finger was sharp, it couldn't block his sword. Wherever the edge of the sword passed, the lightning would shatter and scatter into thousands of whirling streams of light.
Lei Peng couldn't help but nod. Huang Zhenyang's swordsmanship had already reached the peak of the human race. Furthermore, the edge of the sword was obviously made with special craftsmanship, as it did not conduct electricity.
However, S class had surpassed the limits of humanity and possessed inconceivable abilities. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to be called S class.
If it was just Huang Zhenyang alone, Lei Peng would have faced the sword head on and killed him with a Level 1 Lightning Palm. But Dagger, Feng Hanshan, and the others were still around. Lei Peng couldn't be dealt with so simply and rudely.
Feng Hanshan's Mountain Breaking Fist was fierce and powerful. Coupled with his bulging muscles, his whole body swelled to over two meters tall, and the casual clothes on his body burst apart. It revealed the dark green tight-fitting armor underneath.
Feng Hanshan's cultivation was a kind of endurance training. Coupled with the nano armor created by modern technology, it possessed extraordinary defensive power. Even if he was hit head-on by an anti-material sniper rifle, he would be able to withstand it. Similarly, this special armor did not conduct electricity.
The Thousand Sails Guild had been planning this for a long time. All kinds of weapons and equipment were specially designed for Lei Peng.
Feng Hanshan's body swelled up, and his strength and speed had obviously increased. With just one step, he was behind Lei Peng. He exhaled, raised his fists high, and smashed them down on Lei Peng's head.
With his powerful strength and the unique subtle force exertion method of Chinese martial arts, he could exert ten percent of his strength. Not to mention that the force of his fists was close to ten tons.
Even if Lei Peng was made of iron, Feng Hanshan could still smash him with one punch!
Yuan Hongfei also came over at the same time. He wore a special claw glove on his hands. The ten curved claws were extremely sharp, and they were coated with some kind of poison.
This special poison would dissolve into a person's blood and kill them in just a few seconds. Yuan Feihong practiced Snake Fist. His whole body was extremely flexible and could change shape at will. Not only was his movement fast, but it was also strange.
Among the four A-class powerhouses, Dagger seemed to have the most imposing aura. His foot-long sharp blade slashed out a sharp blade light in the air. It cut the lightning in front of him in half.
After the blade light broke the lightning, it didn't lose momentum and headed straight for Lei Peng.
Facing this sudden change, the four A-class powerhouses reacted as fast as they could. None of them retreated. Almost at the same time, they all rushed toward Lei Peng.
However, no matter how precise a machine was, there would be errors. Not to mention a person with a mortal body.
The four A-class powerhouses reacted quickly and cooperated well. However, for Lei Peng, there were still obvious gaps in their attacks. They couldn't link their attacks as a whole.
Moreover, the four of them had completely different ideas.
Huang Zhenyang went straight for the edge. His sword was steady and reserved. It looked like he was attacking but was actually defending. Feng Hanshan's cross-body transformation was the most ferocious, but it was also relatively slow. The most vicious and dangerous one was Yuan Feihong. In his hands, Snake Fist was unpredictable and the most threatening.
On the contrary, Dagger, who looked the most ferocious and sharp, had seventy percent of his strength retracted when he slashed.
Lei Peng didn't use his eyes to observe the battle. Instead, he sensed the enemy's situation through the crisscrossing lightning. The state of the four A-class powerhouses was clearly reflected in his mind.
Therefore, the first one Lei Peng wanted to kill was Dagger.
Lei Peng's body swayed left and right. With the help of the thunder and lightning, he was extremely fast, leaving eight afterimages pointing in different directions in the air.
Lei Peng's images were not illusions, but real images left by high-speed movements. Even a A-class powerhouse couldn't make an accurate judgment with their eyes.
At this time, they could only use their experience and intuition to judge.
Huang Zhenyang retracted his sword and put on an offensive and defensive stance. Feng Hanshan didn't care and kept punching. He thought that with his cross-body training and special armor, he could at least take one hit from Lei Peng.
On this battlefield, if Lei Peng couldn't kill him in one hit, he would be in danger.
Yuan Feihong also made the same judgment. He pounced without hesitation. Only Dagger retracted his sword and retreated. He wanted to stabilize the situation first.
Lei Peng had expected this. As soon as Dagger retracted his sword, he stood in front of Dagger. When Dagger sensed that something was wrong, it was too late to attack.
A withered palm surrounded by lightning went through Dagger's hands and hit his chest.
The power of the lightning exploded and blew a big hole in Dagger's chest. The flesh on his upper body was blown away. Under the electric current, the charred flesh scattered in the air like black ash.
Although A-class powerhouses were very strong, Dagger, whose internal organs were blown into pieces and only a few ribs were left in his upper body, died on the spot.
This ferocious and ruthless attack shocked the other three A-class experts as well.
The four of them attacked together, but one of them was killed in the blink of an eye. This huge gap made Huang Zhenyang and the others feel hopeless.
Everyone had their own judgment when it came to battles. As soon as Dagger died, Huang Zhenyang retreated without hesitation.
However, Yuan Feihong's reaction was even faster. His body twisted in a strange manner, and he slithered along the ground like a snake.
Feng Hanshan was the slowest. He knew he couldn't outrun Lei Peng. Instead of running, he clenched his fist and rushed toward Gao Zhengyang.
If he could kill Gao Zhengyang, he could at least vent his anger. If Lei Peng came to his rescue, he could distract Lei Peng and create a chance for his partner to escape.
It wasn't that Feng Hanshan was smart, but he knew he couldn't escape, so he might as well help his partner.
If Huang Zhenyang and the others could escape, they could at least take care of his family for his sake. They would also have a chance to avenge him.
However, Lei Peng didn't even look at Gao Zhengyang. The lightning on his body surged and he suddenly accelerated. Like a flash of lightning, he chased after Huang Zhenyang.
Huang Zhenyang had no choice but to turn around and wave his sword, trying to fight Lei Peng. But Lei Peng didn't care how good Huang Zhenyang's swordsmanship was.
The surging lightning blasted Huang Zhenyang's sword away. Lei Peng took the chance and punched Huang Zhenyang into a pile of broken flesh.
After dealing with Huang Zhenyang, Lei Peng stopped and adjusted his breath. He exerted his strength again and dived into the surging river.
The moonlit river water exploded with a loud bang, and countless white waves appeared. A large hole with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared on the river.
Yuan Feihong, who was in the middle of the hole, looked at Lei Peng in despair and let out a crazed roar like a wild beast.
Then, Lei Peng slammed his palm down again, shattering Yuan Feihong and his roar.
After killing three Grade A martial artists, Lei Peng returned to the riverbank.
Feng Hanshan, who was thinking of killing Gao Zhengyang, was already dead on the ground.
Lei Peng wasn't surprised. If Gao Zhengyang was killed by Feng Hanshan, it would be a joke.
He slowly walked to Fang Yuan and Jiang Huineng and smiled. "Do you have anything else to say?"
Fang Yuan sighed and replied calmly. "Since things have come to this, there's nothing more to say. We'll listen to Master Lei's orders."
Jiang Huineng didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes and put on a lowly posture.
What surprised them was that Lei Peng actually asked Gao Zhengyang. "Zhengyang, what do you want to do?"
"Those who want to kill me will die." Gao Zhengyang calmly replied.
Lei Peng nodded and pointed a finger at Fang Yuan's chest. "You've made a mistake and you'll have to pay the price. Go back and tell Zheng Qianfan to apologise to my friend. Otherwise, this isn't over … "
Fang Yuan felt a sharp pain in his chest. He knew that Lei Peng had done something sneaky and he was doomed. Realising this, he became calmer and nodded. "I'll pass the message. In that case, I'll take my leave. "
Lei Peng said to Jiang Huineng, who was waiting for death with her eyes closed. "I don't like to kill women. Bring Fang Yuan back."
Jiang Huineng was surprised, but she didn't dare to hesitate. She hurriedly helped Fang Yuan and left.
Gao Zhengyang smiled. "I didn't expect Elder Lei to be so kind."
Lei Peng smiled at Gao Zhengyang and explained. "She didn't say anything and didn't do anything. She's not the mastermind, so there's no need to kill her."
Gao Zhengyang laughed. "Elder Lei, you're ruthless and kind-hearted. I'm impressed."
Lei Peng smiled. It was great that Gao Zhengyang could understand his thoughts.
In fact, Lei Peng's attack was to establish his dominance.
It would be wrong if he didn't react when the Thousand Sails Sect had their eyes on the Zhonghai Consul. Making use of this opportunity, he had killed four A-class powerhouses with thunderous methods, displaying his strength to the world.
With such ruthless methods, no one dared to doubt his strength and condition anymore.
Of course, without Gao Zhengyang's Blood Spiritual Pill, even if Lei Peng could kill the four martial artists, he wouldn't be able to do it so easily. Furthermore, he would be dead after he did it.
After this demonstration, all those who coveted Zhonghai would know that Zhonghai was still Lei Peng's Zhonghai!
Gao Zhengyang understood Lei Peng's thoughts and admired his decisiveness. In fact, without the Blood Spiritual Pill, Lei Peng wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Once he showed signs of weakness, the Thousand Sails Sect would tear his entire family apart!
However, Lei Peng did it and gambled everything!
Gao Zhengyang turned and looked at Qiu Haoran, who was hiding at the side. "What should I do with this dog of yours?"
Qiu Haoran took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Gao Zhengyang. He cried and begged. "Grandpa, spare me, this dog …"
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