Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Chapter 111: Killing the Chicken to Warn the Monkey! Fulfilling the Promise!_3

Gu Sheng watched as figures sprinted toward him, a cold, sinister smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

After activating the First-level Strong Body state.

He felt an overwhelming surge of power, an uncontrollable urge to unleash it.

Since advancing to the Blood Refining Realm Great Success, his strength had increased once more. In Strong Body state, he was even more ferocious.

"Die!"

He roared in his heart as he swung his massive axe horizontally, cleaving toward the leading gang member with frightening force. In an instant, that man was sliced cleanly in two. The axe, still carrying momentum, swept toward another gang member.

Splat.

The second gang member met the same grisly fate. Four pieces of mangled corpses hit the ground, spraying blood and viscera everywhere, splattering onto faces, shocking the crowd to their core.

They had always heard rumors of the butcher’s brutality, but facing him in person was a far worse reality.

This wasn’t just brutality—it was a machine made for slaughter!

Gu Sheng wouldn’t grant them time to breathe. His Flying Thunder Leg flickered—after perfecting the technique, his speed had reached its peak. Even while wielding a hundred-pound heavy axe, his agility far exceeded their imagination.

A single kick.

Unleashing devastating power, his kick collapsed the chest of a sword-wielding gang member charging at him. Bones pierced through internal organs, ensuring there was no way he could survive.

Gu Sheng used the momentum to retreat mid-air.

His axe swept in a swift arc, deflecting Han Lu’s Meteor Hammer before landing a crushing blow. Another gang member was neatly cleaved in two—even the steel blade he held was severed, leaving two equal halves of man and weapon sprawled lifelessly on the ground.

In mere moments of confrontation.

Four gang members lay dead, each one meeting a gruesome end without an intact body. The remaining dozen gang members were stricken by fear.

Their gazes toward Gu Sheng began to shift, now carrying traces of terror.

Han Lu roared in fury.

"Damn it!"

His entire body surged with vital energy, a thick, blood-colored mist enveloped him, even denser than that of Poison Bee Guest Lian Xubai. His Meteor Hammer whistled through the air with a deafening wind, its weight akin to massive stones crushing down.

Gu Sheng didn’t flinch.

His hand tightened around the colossal axe, muscles bulging on his arms.

Then, he swung down viciously.

Clang!!

The deafening clash between the heavy axe and Meteor Hammer was piercing to the ear. Han Lu’s expression changed drastically. The hammer, which had previously surged forth with unstoppable power, was sent flying backward, hurtling toward his own face at even greater speed. In sheer strength, Han Lu was no match for Gu Sheng—he was thoroughly crushed.

Gu Sheng sneered coldly, allowing his Flying Thunder Leg to propel him forward, aiming to press the attack.

"Block him! Now!"

A group of gang members gritted their teeth and placed themselves in front of Han Lu. Gu Sheng’s gaze remained icy. One horizontal swing of his axe reduced two of them to blood-soaked halves, shattered bones exposed.

These Martial Artists at the Refining Skin Realm, whether their skin was steel-hardened or jade-polished, were no different from ordinary men before Gu Sheng’s current strength. Each one was killed instantly.

Finally, someone could no longer suppress their terror—he began backing away.

Han Lu desperately tried to rally morale.