Zhongwei's One-Hit Kill

Cold light flashed over the black iron scales covering Gajeel's body, and his arms instantly turned into giant iron swords.

The razor-sharp blades cut through the air, drawing out an ear-piercing howl.

Two crossing crescent sword auras swept out, sealing off every space Lu Chongwei could dodge into.

Iron Dragon Sword!

Lu Chongwei shifted sideways in a light flash and easily avoided the killing attack.

The sword auras slammed into the ground, carving out two deep trenches.

"Don't dodge! Fight me head-on!"

Gajeel's fury surged, and his iron swords hacked down one after another, his assault growing even fiercer.

Lu Chongwei's steps were calm and unhurried.

Every dodge was precise to the extreme, as if he had predicted every move in advance.

"Too slow."

Lu Chongwei sighed softly, raised his hand, and struck Gajeel in the chest with his palm.

Bang!

The heavy black-iron body was sent flying backward in an instant, crashing straight into the dirt pit where Natsu was.

The two of them smashed together, kicking up dust that filled the sky once more.

"Ow! You're crushing me!" Natsu cried out miserably.

"Shut up! You're the one who crashed into me first!" Gajeel roared back.

"You're obviously the one who fell over here!"

"Keep yelling and I'll beat you up!"

"Who's scared of who!"

The two lay in the pit arguing with each other, making an utter racket.

Everyone watching was dumbfounded.

The corner of Gray's mouth twitched, his face full of helplessness.

"Aren't those two here to challenge Lu Chongwei? How did they start fighting each other first?"

"It's been seven years, and they've always been like this." Erza shook her head helplessly.

Mirajane's expression was grave as she slowly spoke.

"But Lu Chongwei is too strong. Natsu and Gajeel teamed up, yet they couldn't even withstand