Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1249

Chapter 1249: Chapter 648: Too Much Nonsense (Part 2)

"There are remnants of a Thunder Element Technique. It’s Shen Hua’s ’Thunder Shocking Palm.’"

Zhang Zuo, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes, with a gleam in his pupils.

"It’s not just Shen Hua and Wei Feng, there are two other auras as well."

His nostrils twitched slightly.

"One is cold as ice, the other hot as fire."

Zhang Zhishang’s eyes sparkled.

"It’s Gu Sheng and that Ling Xiao!"

He rubbed his hands together excitedly.

"Looks like those two fools Shen Hua and Wei Feng want to monopolize the secret!"

"Pursue!"

Zhang Zuo spoke concisely, his figure already shooting out.

The Black Blade in his hand shimmered coldly under the moonlight, with strands of black Qi winding around the blade.

The three of them tacitly refrained from notifying Gong Xuefeng and the others nearby, individually employing their movement techniques in pursuit.

...

Deep in the forest, Gu Sheng suddenly halted.

"They’re here."

Ling Xiao’s expression was grave.

"Three in the Heavenly Palace Realm, one of them in the Late Stage. We are no match."

Gu Sheng’s lips curved into a bizarre smile.

"Just what I hoped for."

"Are you mad?"

Ling Xiao lowered his voice.

"Zhang Zuo’s ’Black Evil Blade’ can even injure a Heavenly Palace Realm Peak!"

Gu Sheng’s eyes were filled with excitement.

"You leave first; I have a clever plan."

Ling Xiao wanted to say more but was stopped by Gu Sheng raising his hand.

"Trust me. You head east, I’ll go west. We’ll meet at the usual place in fifteen minutes."

Seeing the determination on Gu Sheng’s face, Ling Xiao bit his lip.

"Don’t die." With that said, he flashed away into the forest to the east.

Gu Sheng watched Ling Xiao leave, his eyes increasingly filled with battle intent.

He deliberately lingered briefly to ensure that the pursuers could sense his aura before speeding off towards the area with the densest Yin Qi to the west.

"Over there!" Zhang Zuo shouted fiercely, his speed suddenly increasing.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zuo’s black blade light descended, tearing through the air with a piercing shriek.

Gu Sheng did not evade, his right fist suddenly striking out!

"Courting death!"

Zhang Zuo sneered, as if already envisioning the bloody scene of Gu Sheng’s arm being severed.

The next moment, his smile froze.

Gu Sheng’s fist collided with the blade light, exploding with the sound of clashing metals!

Ancient runes appeared on the fist, forcibly shattering the black blade light!

"Impossible!"

Zhang Zuo’s pupils shrank drastically. This strike was enough to cleave a mountain, yet it was blocked by the flesh body of a mere Early Stage Heavenly Palace Realm cultivator?

Before he could react, Gu Sheng’s fist had already pierced through the shattered blade light, thundering heavily against his chest.

"Pff—"

Zhang Zuo spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward over ten meters, crashing into several stone pillars before barely coming to a halt.

Looking down at the fist seal on his chest, his armor was already dented, and three ribs were broken.

"Your flesh body...can’t be this strong!"

Zhang Zuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of shock.

Gu Sheng shook his slightly numb right fist and coldly laughed.

"Senior Brother Zhang’s Black Evil Blade, is nothing much."

Then he slipped into the complex terrain ahead filled with bizarre stones.

Those stones were strangely shaped, their surfaces marked by the erosions of time, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.

More bizarre was the dense Yin Qi seeping from the cracks between the stones, making the entire area resemble a Ghost Realm.

"Chase! We mustn’t let him escape!"

Zhang Zuo roared, yet secretly transmitted sound to Yu Wenbai and Zhang Zhishang.

"Be careful, this kid is strange!"

Yu Wenbai and Zhang Zhishang arrived just in time to witness the scene of Zhang Zuo being repelled, both faces filled with shock.

"Senior Brother Zhang, are you alright?"

Zhang Zhishang tightly gripped his folding fan, vigilantly scanning the surroundings.

Zhang Zuo’s face was as dark as water.

"Careless. This kid’s flesh body strength rivals the Peak of the Heavenly Palace Realm, we must handle him carefully."

"Peak flesh body?"

Yu Wenbai gasped in shock.

"He’s clearly only Early Stage Heavenly Palace Realm!"

"Divide and act."

Zhang Zuo gritted his teeth and said.

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