World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Everyone was once again shocked speechless when they heard Peter Parker's icy cold words.    

Madness!    

This brat... was really too arrogant!    

Even though they had to admit that this kid in front of them was indeed very awesome.    

Not only did he kill his way to the City Lord's Mansion of Ghost Blood City by himself, he even smashed Richmond Cota with a single punch.    

However, not only was Jonathan Simard powerful, he was also an Innate Stage Level Four expert, and he also had the backing of the Fierce Lions Military Academy.    

As long as Fierce Lions Military Academy didn't agree, Jonathan Simard's position as the city lord of Ghost Blood City would be as stable as Mount Tai!    

Not to mention...    

The emergency summoning order of City Lord's Mansion had already been sent out, and it wouldn't be long before the experts of Fierce Lions Military Academy arrived!    

No matter how powerful this kid was, there was no way Jonathan Simard could not become the City Lord of the Ghost Blood City.    

"Haha... kid, do you think you are the City Lord of the Fierce Lions Military Academy?"    

"Whether I, Jonathan Simard, am qualified to be the City Lord of Ghost Blood City or not, it's not up to you to decide!"    

Jonathan Simard laughed out of extreme anger.    

He stared at Peter Parker with a cold gaze. "Kid, if you can leave alive today, I, Jonathan Simard, will write my name upside down in the future!"    

"Even if you want to write your name upside down, you still need to have the chance!"    

"After today, Jonathan Simard will no longer exist in this world."    

"But... after you die, I can consider preparing a tombstone for you and have someone inverted your name to engrave it!"    

As soon as Peter Parker finished speaking, he clenched his fist.    

"Mid Profound Grade martial skill, Sapphire Dragon Shattering Fist!"    

Following Peter Parker's explosive shout.    

An azure dragon roared towards the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it pounced towards Jonathan Simard!    

"You're courting death!"    

Jonathan Simard coldly harrumphed, and his palm directly collided with Peter Parker's.    

"Mid Profound Grade martial skill, Heaven Treading Steps!"    

The Sapphire Dragon Shattering Fist was blocked by Jonathan Simard. In an instant, Peter Parker's body shot up into the sky, and he stomped his foot down on Jonathan Simard.    

"This kid, how did he learn so many Mid Profound Grade Martial Skills?"    

Peter Parker had just used one intermediate Profound Grade martial skill when the second intermediate Profound Grade martial skill attacked again.    

Jonathan Simard's expression could not help but slightly change!    

However, at this moment, he did not have time to think. He hurriedly waved his palm to block Peter Parker's attack.    

However, just as Jonathan Simard blocked Peter Parker's Sky Stepping Step and forced him to retreat.    

A red light flashed in Peter Parker's hand, and the Flame Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.    

"Earth rank martial skill, Burning Heaven Sword Art!"    

Peter Parker's expression was cold and indifferent. A scorching sword light that was fifty to sixty meters long shot up into the sky in an instant, and condensed into a huge flaming sword in midair.    

The huge flaming sword followed Peter Parker's long sword and swung down towards Jonathan Simard!    

Earth rank martial skill!    

Looking at Peter Parker's shocking sword, Jonathan Simard's pupils couldn't help but shrink.    

How could he dare show the slightest bit of neglect? He hurriedly circulated the energy within his body, forming a protective qi barrier in front of him.    

At the same time.    

Jonathan Simard also unleashed his most powerful technique, the Mid Profound Grade martial skill, the Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist, and threw it towards the huge flaming sword.    

Boom!    

Two extremely powerful forces collided in midair, causing a world-shaking explosion to sound out in the sky.    

Jonathan Simard's Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist was shattered by the huge flaming sword in the blink of an eye.    

After that...    

Jonathan Simard's entire body staggered backwards.    

With every step he took, his feet would leave behind a foot deep footprint on the ground!    

However...    

Before Jonathan Simard could recover from Peter Parker's Burning Heaven Sword Art, another cold shout rang in his ears.    

"Level One Sword Spirit, slash!"