Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Chapter 106: Rising Fame! Undercurrents Surging!_2

Just now, it was merely using Xiong Jianmei as a whetstone to test the weapon. Now that the test is done, there is naturally no need to let him live. Such tricks may work on others, but before Gu Sheng, they are mere child’s play.

Buzz!

A faint humming sound could be heard, and a layer of pale blood-red qi surfaced on Gu Sheng’s body as the Qi Blood Power hidden within him erupted like a torrent.

Xiong Jianmei’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Blood Refining Realm! How is this possible?"

In an instant, he sensed the robust surge of Qi Blood coursing through Gu Sheng — a power he had yearned for desperately. He had been stuck at the bottleneck of his flesh-and-blood limits for years. Confronting an assassin wasn’t just a challenge; it was also an attempt to ignite his breakthrough.

But he never imagined it would draw a Blood Refining Realm assassin to him instead.

Blood Refining assassins were a rarity, and they hardly bothered to hunt down fugitives below Blood Refining Realm.

"Escape! Run!"

His decisiveness was unparalleled. In an instant, he let go of his Soft Sword, abandoning any thoughts of attacking the exposed throat in front of him. He knew a Blood Refining master would never let such a ploy succeed. His figure abruptly retreated with explosive speed.

Gu Sheng grinned, his Qi and blood surging, making his expression even more ferocious.

"Trying to run?"

With the Qi Blood Power enhancing him, his strength leapt several levels. Just a shake and a sway, and the Soft Sword slipped from the axe handle, rebounding and embedding itself into the stone wall.

Gu Sheng’s leg muscles were as hard as iron, suffused with Qi Blood. He took two thunderous steps forward.

In a flash, he closed the gap with Xiong Jianmei.

"Die!"

With a roar thundering in his heart, Gu Sheng’s eyes bulged. His arm muscles swelled, veins rising visibly. The axe strike—Chopping Wood at the First-level—augmented by Qi Blood Power, carried a terrifying momentum. The raging gale roared as it slashed toward the fleeing swordsman.

Rip!

Like a sharp paper cutter slicing through paper, there was no resistance. Even the flesh-and-blood body that had reached its limit provided Xiong Jianmei little defense against the strike; a metal plate he wore on his chest was also effortlessly torn apart.

Xiong Jianmei’s fleeing body came to a sudden halt, his chest splitting to reveal a slowly widening bloodline. Straining to lower his head, he saw a vivid slash of crimson blooming on his chest. Before he could get a clear view of the scarlet behind it, the world tilted violently, his sight spinning into chaos. Fragments of bones and a jumble of viscera spilled out in all directions.

One chop cleaved his torso in two.

Survival was impossible.

Gu Sheng exhaled slowly, stepping forward to sever the head. Unexpectedly, Xiong Jianmei, with only half his body remaining, had not yet died. On the brink of death, his Qi Blood faintly transformed, extending his life for a fleeting moment. He didn’t look at Gu Sheng but at the corpse of the young boy nearby.

"Help... help me... bury... Xiao Nian... thank you..."

His words came out in broken fragments.