Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1339

Chapter 1339: Chapter 693: Artifact Spirit (Part 2)

"Want to unleash a big strike? Not that easy!"

"Boom!"

Long Teng’s figure erupted, the Demon Refining Spear traced a blood-red arc in the air, aiming directly at Gu Sheng’s throat.

Before the spear arrived, the fierce spear wind had already slashed a blood mark on Gu Sheng’s cheek.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly, the Golden Alms Bowl flew off his hand, spinning rapidly in the air, its golden light expanding greatly, colliding fiercely with the Demon Refining Spear.

"Clang—"

The deafening metal collision echoed in the valley, the Golden Alms Bowl was knocked flying, but the Demon Refining Spear’s momentum was also halted.

Long Teng’s eyes showed surprise.

"Early stage of Heavenly Palace Realm can actually block my strike? Interesting!"

Ling Xiao caught the Golden Alms Bowl as it flew back, his tiger’s mouth had already cracked, blood dripping along the edge of the bowl.

Spiritual Power surged madly within his body, the bowl emitted light again.

"Come again!"

Long Teng sneered.

"Seeking death!"

The Demon Refining Spear swept across, a blood-red spear beam slashed towards Ling Xiao like a flash.

Ling Xiao didn’t dare to take it head-on, retreating swiftly, while the Golden Alms Bowl was thrown out, transforming into a golden barrier in the air.

"Bang!" The spear beam struck the barrier, the golden barrier shook violently, cracks spreading like a spider web.

"Crack!"

The barrier shattered, the residual spear beam unrelenting, crashed heavily onto Ling Xiao’s chest.

"Pff—"

Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards, crashing heavily against the cliff wall ten feet away, rocks crumbling.

"Ling Xiao!"

Gu Sheng’s heart tightened, but he was at a crucial moment of unleashing Infinite Sword Qi, unable to be distracted.

Among the pile of rocks, Ling Xiao wobbly stood up, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a grim smile.

"Long Teng, is that all you’ve got?"

Long Teng’s pupils narrowed—an ordinary early stage Earth Palace Realm cultivator taking a hit from him would be gravely injured if not dead, yet this person could still stand and speak?

"The body is certainly tough."

Long Teng snorted coldly.

"Let’s see how long you can withstand!"

Before the words finished, Long Teng appeared in front of Ling Xiao, the Demon Refining Spear retracted, his right fist wrapped in terrifying Spiritual Power slammed towards Ling Xiao’s face.

"Bang!"

The fist solidly hit Ling Xiao’s face, making a dull impact sound.

To Long Teng’s surprise, Ling Xiao’s head slightly tilted back, then straightened again, even with a mocking smile on his face.

"Is that all?"

Ling Xiao grinned.

"Just a tickle?"

Long Teng’s expression changed, a punch capable of shattering a small mountain couldn’t defeat this early stage Heavenly Palace Realm kid?

Refusing to believe it, Long Teng swung another punch, this time aiming at Ling Xiao’s chest.

"Boom!"

The fist struck Ling Xiao’s chest, sounding like muffled drumbeats.

Ling Xiao’s feet sunk half a foot into the ground, yet he still stood strong.

What shocked Long Teng more was the intense pain from his fist, as if hitting a piece of Divine Iron.

"How is this possible?!"

Long Teng finally showed a change in expression.

"Your body..."

Ling Xiao seized Long Teng’s shocked moment and fiercely head-butted Long Teng’s face.

"Bang!" Long Teng’s nose bled profusely, stumbling back several steps.

"Haha, refreshing!"

Ling Xiao laughed heartily, though his forehead also bled, his eyes burned with an intense battle spirit.

Long Teng wiped away the nosebleed, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Good, very good! I’ll see if your head is harder or my Demon Refining Spear!"

The Demon Refining Spear appeared again in Long Teng’s hand, blood light flowing along the spear shaft, emitting a disturbing pulse.

Ling Xiao’s expression changed slightly, knowing he couldn’t confront it head-on anymore, and retreated swiftly.

"Trying to run?"

Long Teng sneered, sweeping the Demon Refining Spear horizontally, a blood-red spear beam chased Ling Xiao like lightning.

Ling Xiao hurriedly lifted the Golden Alms Bowl to block.

"Clang!" A loud sound, the Golden Alms Bowl was knocked flying, the residual spear beam hit Ling Xiao’s abdomen, sending him flying.

"Pff—" Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood mid-air, his body crashing through several ancient trees before coming to a stop.

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