Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World Chapter 1560 - 803: A Monumental Opportunity

This strike, he had used all his strength, confident that even those of the same level wouldn’t dare to take it head-on.

As the blade approached, Gu Sheng finally moved.

He didn’t dodge, just simply raised his right hand, five fingers slightly spread, meeting the blade engulfed in violent True Qi with precision.

"Courting death!"

The big man sneered, adding even more force.

Clang!

A piercing sound of metal clashing erupted!

The expected scene of flesh and blood flying did not happen.

The blade that could sever refined iron was firmly caught by Gu Sheng’s bare hands!

His five fingers were like iron clamps, gripping the blade tightly, no matter how the big man urged his True Qi, his face flushed red, the blade could neither advance nor retreat an inch.

Gu Sheng’s wrist shook slightly.

The remarkable Ghost Head Saber shattered abruptly from where it was held, scattering into fragments!

The big man’s hand erupted, blood dripped, his eyes filled with astonishment as he staggered back.

But Gu Sheng was faster. As the blade shattered, his left fist silently imprinted on the big man’s chest.

There was no violent clash of True Qi, only a dull, tooth-aching sound of bone cracking.

The big man’s Protective True Qi was pierced, his chest visibly caved in, his eyes bulged, bloodshot.

He couldn’t even scream, his body flew backward, crashing heavily on the ground dozens of meters away, twitched twice, then lay motionless.

One punch!

A Sect Realm Mid-Stage expert, killed!

The entire process happened in a flash, so fast many hadn’t even reacted.

"Wang!"

A few others nearby exclaimed, both shocked and angry.

"All together! Chop him up!"

Someone shouted, and the remaining Sect Realm experts pounced from all directions simultaneously.

Blade lights and sword shadows, the force of fists and palm power, attacks of various True Qi attributes intertwined into a web of death, instantly engulfing Gu.

For a moment, the sound of Qi explosions was endless, the ground was torn open by the rampant True Qi, dust and smoke soared to the sky, almost obscuring the central battle scene.

Zhao Boyang’s heart was in his throat, the few people under him turned pale, under such an assault, they couldn’t imagine surviving.

Ye Changling watched, a cruel smile reappearing on his face.

"Ignorant fool, let’s see how you die this time!"

His smile froze in the next second.

Amidst the dust and True Qi glow, a silhouette shuttled back and forth, every flicker accompanied by a dull thud or scream.

Gu Sheng’s movement technique was too fast for their eyes to catch, often appearing in another position before attacks even approached.

A sword-wielding Martial Artist’s moves were sharp, stabbing straight at Gu Sheng’s back, only to strike empty air.

The next second, a palm gently pressed against the back of his head.

Boom!

The Martial Artist’s head was slammed onto the ground with immense force, embedding his entire skull into the solid earth, he passed out instantly.

From the left, three blazing Flame Palm Power struck, Gu Sheng neither dodged nor evaded, countering with a palm, an invisible, majestic power rolled through, dispersing the three Flame Palm Power instantly, the three attackers were heavily hit, spitting blood as they flew backward.

From the right, several poisoned daggers were silently thrust, their angles sinister and deadly.

Gu Sheng slightly tilted his body, avoiding vital spots, the daggers grazed his skin yet didn’t leave even a white mark, let alone poison him.

He flicked his fingers continuously, the terrifying force in his fingertips shattered those daggers directly, fragments shot back, embedding into the attackers’ bodies, screams erupted immediately.

He was like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep, each move was concise and efficient, directly targeting vital points, without any superfluous actions, yet filled with absolute dominance in strength and speed.

The attacks of Sect Realm experts on him were unable to inflict substantial damage, while his every counterattack inevitably took someone down, either dead or maimed.

The situation on the field completely reversed, it was no longer a siege but a one-sided massacre!

"Mon... monster!"

A Sect Realm Early Stage Martial Artist felt terror, watching as companions were slaughtered, his fighting spirit collapsed, he screamed and turned to flee.

After two steps, a finger wind attacked from a distance, piercing his calf with precision.

He screamed and fell to the ground.

Gu Sheng’s cold voice echoed clearly in everyone’s ears.

"Not even a cup of tea’s time has passed, who allowed you to leave?"

This sentence drenched the hearts of all attackers.

They finally realized that this seemingly ordinary young man possesses strength far beyond their imagination, he was not some easy target but a prehistoric Fierce Beast in human skin!

Attacks became hesitant and chaotic, more began to contemplate retreat, glancing fearfully at Ye Changling, whose face was turning dark.

Ye Changling watched as his subordinates kept falling, shaking with anger.

These people were skilled hands he had painstakingly gathered, losing each one was agony.

What made him even more unacceptable was the strength Gu Sheng displayed and that attitude that disregarded everything, it brought him unprecedented humiliation and fear.

"Useless! All of you! Form the array! Quickly form the ’Black Evil Array’!"

Ye Changling shouted hysterically, caring no longer about demeanor nor reserving manpower.

Hearing the command, the remaining twenty or so Sect Realm experts who could still move desperately retreated, quickly standing in specified positions, rapidly changing their handprints.

A cold, viscous black aura emanated from them, quickly connecting, forming a huge black dome that enveloped Gu Sheng within.