Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1253

Chapter 1253: Chapter 650: Where Are You_2

"A mere Spirit Sea Realm, and you dare speak such big words?"

Ling Xiao’s face changed drastically.

"Gu Sheng! Gong Xuefeng is already in the late Heavenly Palace Realm, you are no match for him! Retreat quickly!"

Gu Sheng seemed oblivious, shouting fiercely.

"Gong Xuefeng! Today it’s either you or me!"

He suddenly pointed at Gong Xuefeng.

"Old codger, dare to fight me?"

Gong Xuefeng was so furious he laughed instead.

"You’re asking for death!"

His figure moved slightly, reaching the edge of the rocks, but cautiously refrained from stepping in immediately.

Ling Xiao quickly urged the Golden Alms Bowl to attack Gong Xuefeng from behind.

However, other strong figures from the Luotian Sect had surrounded them.

An elder with white hair sneered.

"Young one, your opponent is us!"

"Get lost!"

Ling Xiao’s eyes turned red, and the Golden Alms Bowl traced a golden arc in the air, forcing the attackers to retreat.

His body erupted with explosive sounds, muscles bulging, he endured a heavy strike from an old lady’s Magic Wand, borrowing the momentum to rush towards Gu Sheng.

"Stop him! That Golden Alms Bowl is an ancient relic!" someone shouted.

Gong Xuefeng glanced at the chaotic battlefield and then at the weakened Gu Sheng on the rocks, grinning viciously.

"Boy, today I’ll show you the difference between ants and true dragons!"

He took a step onto the rocks, and suddenly the surging Spiritual Power around him stalled.

Gong Xuefeng frowned slightly but quickly relaxed.

"Indeed mysterious, but even if my cultivation is suppressed by thirty percent, killing you is more than enough!"

Gu Sheng suddenly laughed, his laughter made Gong Xuefeng feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Old dog, you fell into my trap,"

Gu Sheng said in a low voice, audible only to the two of them.

Gong Xuefeng hadn’t reacted yet.

Gu Sheng’s seemingly weak fist suddenly changed techniques, his five fingers like hooks, clutching Gong Xuefeng’s wrist tightly.

Even more shocking to Gong Xuefeng was that Gu Sheng’s aura was rapidly recovering!

"Impossible! The rocks should suppress everyone!"

Gong Xuefeng tried to break free but found Gu Sheng’s grip firm.

Although uncertain of Gu Sheng’s intent, sensing a strong danger, he decided to kill Gu Sheng first.

"Die!"

Gong Xuefeng’s Spiritual Blade targeted Gu Sheng’s neck.

This blade encompassed all his late Heavenly Palace Realm cultivation, and even under the rocks’ suppression, it was sufficient to cleave through steel.

"Gu Sheng!"

Ling Xiao wanted to rush for aid but was tightly entangled by the Luotian Sect’s strongmen, the Golden Alms Bowl already showing cracks in the melee.

In the instant the blade reached, Gu Sheng’s blood-stained face showed a vicious smile.

He neither dodged nor avoided, allowing the Spiritual Blade to cut into his left shoulder, three inches deep but unable to advance further.

Gu Sheng’s muscles clamped tightly around the blade!

"What?!"

Gong Xuefeng was shocked, never having seen anyone withstand the Spiritual Blade with their body.

Gu Sheng’s right fist was already striking out, straightforwardly yet carrying a tearing sound.

Gong Xuefeng hastily responded with his left palm, hearing a brittle sound as his wrist bone fractured on the spot.

"Ah!"

Gong Xuefeng cried out in pain and retreated, unable to even retrieve the Spiritual Blade.

Gu Sheng yanked out the blade from his shoulder and tossed it aside, blood gushing from the wound, yet he seemed unaware.

His bloodshot eyes fixed on Gong Xuefeng.

"Old dog, this is just the beginning."

Gu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, advancing with heavy steps.

Gong Xuefeng’s face turned ashen, realizing he made a fatal mistake.

In this rocky domain, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the suppression. And this madman, Gu Sheng, specialized in Body Refining Technique!

"Even so, you can’t kill me!"

Gong Xuefeng shouted fiercely, quickly sealing with his hands.

"Mystic Ice..."

Before the spell could finish, Gu Sheng was already charging.

The two fell heavily onto the headless giant’s stone statue, and Gong Xuefeng’s back collided with the statue, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"This punch, for my brother!"

Gu Sheng raised his right fist high, an eerie black glow appeared on the fist’s edge.

Gong Xuefeng’s pupils contracted suddenly.

"Heaven-breaking Fist?! Impossible! This is..."

Observers from the Luotian Sect inhaled sharply in unison.

An elder with white hair cried out in disbelief.

"That is... the Body Refining Technique lost three hundred years ago!"

Gu Sheng’s remaining spiritual power erupted at this moment.

His fist, carrying a shrill tearing of air, directly targeted Gong Xuefeng’s face.

Gong Xuefeng barely had time to raise his arms to block.

"Heaven-breaking Fist!"

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