Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1308

Chapter 1308: Chapter 678: What’s Going On?

"A mere Loose Cultivator, and you dare plot against my Qinglan Sect disciple? Courting death!"

Facing this fierce strike, Gu Sheng merely smiled faintly.

"Middle stage of Earth Palace Realm? Your cultivation is one level higher than Pan Zhuang, yet your aura falls far short."

Tang Zhiyuan was enraged upon hearing this.

"Arrogant!"

He transformed his claw into a palm, and somehow a longsword gleaming with cold light was already in his hand. The sword’s edge cut through the air, emitting a piercing whistle.

"Nine Sword First Style—Mountain Breaker!"

The Sword Qi was like a rainbow, slashing towards Gu Sheng with the force to cleave mountains and break peaks.

For this strike, Tang Zhiyuan used his full strength, determined to slice this unknowing Loose Cultivator into two!

Faced with this terrifying sword strike, Gu Sheng merely shook his head and slowly raised his right hand.

"Too slow."

"Clang!"

The sound of metal colliding echoed in the cave.

Ke Yucheng’s eyes widened in disbelief at the scene before him—Gu Sheng had actually caught Tang Zhiyuan’s descending longsword with his bare hand!

"Impossible!"

Tang Zhiyuan exclaimed in shock, he desperately channeled his Spiritual Power, only to find the longsword immovable.

Gu Sheng’s lips curled into a cold smile.

"Nice sword, but a pity the user is too weak."

As his words fell, the longsword let out a painful wail, and web-like cracks appeared on its blade.

Tang Zhiyuan felt a terrifying force traveling from the blade up his meridians straight into his body.

"Pfft—"

Tang Zhiyuan spat out a blood arrow, the blood mingled with fragments of his organs.

His body flew backwards, slamming heavily against the rock wall before sliding down to the ground.

"What happened?"

Tang Zhiyuan looked in horror at his left arm and suddenly let out a piercing scream.

Blood gushed like a fountain from the severed limb, splattering onto the damp cave floor with a "hiss."

"Ah—my hand! My hand!"

Tang Zhiyuan’s screams echoed in the cave, his face shifting from shock to terror, finally turning into a hysterical madness.

He staggered back, his trembling right hand reaching for the Azure Dragon Token at his waist.

"I will... I will call the elders... to kill you all..."

A glint of cold light flashed in Gu Sheng’s eyes, and in his hand, the longsword struck like a viper, so fast even its afterimage was invisible.

"Noisy."

The flash of the sword was followed by a fine red line appearing on Tang Zhiyuan’s throat.

His voice halted abruptly, and disbelief froze in his wide-open eyes.

The next second, his head slid off his neck, and the headless body collapsed with a thud, and blood quickly pooled beneath.

Ke Yucheng stood petrified as if struck by lightning.

He mechanically swiveled his eyes to see his senior brother’s head roll to his feet, the face still twisted in its deathly grimace.

"Cousin-brother?"

Ke Yucheng’s voice was as thin as a mosquito’s, his legs uncontrollably trembling.

Slowly, he looked up at Gu Sheng who stood holding the sword, his throat taut.

"Who... who are you really?"

Gu Sheng flicked the blood pearls off his sword, his expression cool as ever.

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