Chapter 546 -546: Borrowing your head for a moment_1
“Is this what you’re talking about?”
Greg Jensen casually took out the Sword of Coagulated Frost, twirled it into a sword flower in his hand, and sneered, “Don’t tell me you’ve never even seen it.”
The Dwarf stared intently at the Sword of Coagulated Frost, he had indeed never seen the sword before; he had only heard about it from others.
By the time he found the sword’s original owner, the man was nearly dead, and he had forced out the location of the sword from the dying man’s lips, which led him to the Locke family.
However, the moment he laid eyes on the Sword of Coagulated Frost, he had a feeling in his heart—this was indeed the Flying Sword.
The Dwarf licked his lips and said, “Kid, hand over the sword, and I’ll spare your life.”
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Greg Jensen laughed and said, “Even your Hall Master died at my hands, what makes you think you have the right to say that to me?”
The Dwarf didn’t answer him but feigned calmness as he said, “You’ve killed the Hall Master of our Yama Hall, this is no small matter. Just hand over the sword you hold, and I’ll help you cover this up. How about that?”
“Really?”
Greg Jensen said mockingly, “But why do I feel like you don’t want the others from the Yama Hall to know about this?
What are you afraid of? Afraid someone else will snatch the sword away?”
The Dwarf’s face changed color, but he quickly composed himself and said sternly, “Kid, if you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I’ll report this matter?
When that happens, I’ll make sure you have nowhere to run in the heavens above or the earth below!”
“Oh?”
Greg Jensen dragged out the sound, then realized, “So you’re saying that aside from you three, the other people in the Yama Hall don’t know about this, huh?”
The Dwarf instinctively felt something was amiss and couldn’t help but take a step back, watching Greg Jensen warily and asking, “You… what do you mean?”
Greg Jensen’s expression turned cold as he said, “Nothing much, I just want to borrow something from you.”
“Borrow what?”
“I’d like to borrow your head for a moment!”
Greg Jensen had been talking so much nonsense with the Dwarf only to find out if others knew about the matter.
Now that he had his answer, he felt too lazy to keep up the pretense.
Before the sound of his voice faded, he had already charged out like an arrow, with a golden light flickering in his hand, firing two Golden Sword Techniques at the Dwarf.
“Ten Pounds, stop him!”
The Dwarf was terrified; with a quick spin, he dodged the two streaks of golden light.
At the same time, the massive ape leaped over, standing in front of Greg Jensen.
“I’ve been waiting for you!”
Without stopping, Greg Jensen continued to charge at the giant ape.
Seeing this, Noah Locke and Elder Locke couldn’t help but frown, while the King of Divine Legs and others revealed a mocking smile at the corner of their mouths.
Noah Locke frowned and said, “That giant ape has trained all his internal organs into steel. Mr. Wolfe’s actions… seem to be overly confident.”
“That giant ape is an External Sect Great Grandmaster; if he were that easy to defeat, we would have won long ago.”
“Indeed, what is Barry Wolfe thinking?”
The King of Divine Legs sneered, “Overly confident? In my opinion, he’s just reckless.”
Noah Locke frowned and glanced at the King of Divine Legs but didn’t retort; it was obvious he agreed with the comment but found it inappropriate to say it out loud himself.
Thump thump thump!
Sure enough, as Greg Jensen got close, he landed several punches on the giant ape who didn’t react at all and even burst into hearty laughter:
“Are you just tickling me, kid? Put some muscle into it!”
Hearing the giant ape, the King of Divine Legs and the others couldn’t help but laugh.
Theressa Locke, seeing the expressions on their faces, felt both angry and anxious; she yelled at Greg Jensen, “Brother Strong, this isn’t working, find his weak spot!”
The King of Divine Legs couldn’t help sneering, “That giant ape is an External Sect Great Grandmaster, he has conditioned his whole body to such an extent; where can you possibly find a vital spot?”
“What would you have us do then? End up like you, with broken legs, sitting here watching the show?”
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“You…”
King of Divine Legs was so rebutted by Theresa Locke that he didn’t have a single retort; he just snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Greg Jensen.
The narrow chill in his eyes flickered as he thought to himself, “It would be best if that creature killed this kid. Still thinking he’ll help the Locke family through their trouble?
Dream on!
In the arena, Greg Jensen was still boxing and kicking around the giant ape, occasionally having to fend off sneak attacks from the Dwarf.
The ape, being large, was somewhat clumsy and much slower.
Seeing that Greg Jensen couldn’t hurt it, the ape simply stopped dodging and aimed its fan-sized hands at Greg Jensen’s head.
Witnessing this, King of Divine Legs and the others were speechless.
“I say, this kid is really stubborn, knowing full well it makes no difference hitting it, yet he keeps on fighting.”
“Exactly, why is this guy so single-minded?”
The several Grandmasters all felt Greg Jensen was wasting his time, and Noah Locke thought the same. However, old Master Locke showed a thoughtful expression.
Gradually, the Grandmasters outside the ring also noticed something was amiss.
“Hey, isn’t that big guy getting slower and slower?”
“Seems like it.”
“This is…”
As everyone was discussing among themselves, Greg Jensen suddenly stepped back, leaped out of the ring, and said to the giant ape with a cold smirk, “The next punch will take your life, okay?”
The ape was stunned and snorted in ridicule, “Come on, I’ll let you hit me with one punch!”
The Dwarf next to it also showed a mocking smile, “Kid, if you can kill Tenjin with one punch, then I won’t want the sword.”
“Heh, then take this punch of mine!”
Greg Jensen’s expression suddenly turned icy as his figure blurred with afterimages and then vanished from the spot.
The next second, he appeared right in front of the giant ape and threw a punch at the ape’s abdomen.
This punch had no flair, simple and direct, and it also looked light, as if he hadn’t exerted any force at all.
In fact, Greg Jensen really hadn’t!
However, after a muffled thump, the giant ape collapsed straight down!
Thud!
The giant ape’s body convulsed, and a large amount of blood spurted from its nose and mouth.
In the blink of an eye, it had ceased to make any sound.
In that moment, there was silence!
Suddenly, the area was enveloped in a deathly silence.
Everyone was dumbfounded, their faces filled with bewilderment as they shifted their gaze between the corpse of the giant ape and Greg Jensen, some even doubting their own eyes.
The Dwarf exclaimed in shock, “You… you broke its vital point? How did you do that?”
Everyone else looked at Greg Jensen with puzzled faces.
The External Sect Great Grandmaster clearly had no weaknesses left, so how did Greg Jensen do it?
“Just an External Sect Great Grandmaster after all, not without weaknesses. I just needed to cut off his circulation of qi and blood, what’s so hard about that?”
Greg Jensen stood with his hands behind his back, his face the very picture of calm.
Hearing his words, including King of Divine Legs and Aiden Clark, all the Grandmasters’ faces darkened even more.
Killing an External Sect Great Grandmaster isn’t hard?
Are you kidding me?
If it’s really not that hard, then what are we, who were beaten crippled by the opponent, considered to be?
“Damn, what does this Barry Wolfe mean by that?”
“What does he mean? Isn’t it clear that he’s saying outright that we are all useless?”