Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 169

Chapter 169: Chapter 113: Helian Tie Lan! Intercepting halfway!_3

However, Gu Sheng never truly placed his hopes on achieving merit through archery.

Right now, all he wanted was to intercept Wang Chong.

Almost immediately after releasing an arrow, Gu Sheng’s legs alternated in motion, sprinting like a thunder-stricken panther toward Wang Chong to kill him.

His gaze was icy, his voice low:

"The one who will kill you."

Wang Chong’s thoughts raced within his mind, but he couldn’t recall offending such a skilled expert. From the posture and speed of this man’s movements alone, it was clear he was a master of leg skills, with cultivation at least at the Blood Refining Realm.

"Sir, maybe there’s some misunderstanding? I don’t recall there being any enmity between us!"

Wang Chong said, his nerves on high alert. The closer Gu Sheng advanced, the deeper Wang Chong felt the oppressive aura, which left him faintly horrified. He realized this person’s cultivation was likely above his own. Seeing as his Wolf Fang Club was not at hand, he feared he might be outmatched.

"Stop wasting breath. Prepare to die!"

Gu Sheng stomped on a tree trunk, causing the leaves to sway before using the force to leap up into the air like a roc spreading its wings. The muscles in his leg bulged like iron columns as he prepared to test the might of his Perfect Flying Thunder Leg on Wang Chong. _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

Whoosh!

The fierce leg wind ripped through the air like a massive iron whip lashing out, making Wang Chong involuntarily tense.

"Did you really think I’d fear you?!"

He shouted, his arm muscles surging as his qi blood power filled them, instantly causing his arms to swell. One hand slapped at Gu Sheng’s whipping leg, while the other formed a claw aimed to tear apart Gu Sheng’s throat.

Gu Sheng’s eyes gleamed sharply.

In mid-air, his body spun while his legs unleashed a series of kicks, bursting with qi blood power. The terrifying force echoed like thunder.

Wang Chong’s expression shifted.

He felt as though his palm had struck not flesh and bone, but a steel pillar. The overwhelming force caused his body to involuntarily retreat, his palm flushed with soreness while the reverberating shock spread up his arm, leaving behind an aching sensation.

A shadow flashed as Gu Sheng lightly tapped his toes for leverage before launching another kick.

By now, Gu Sheng had roughly gauged Wang Chong’s strength—Blood Refining Realm Small Success. If this were two years ago, he might have needed to look up to Wang Chong; now, however, he found him utterly unimpressive.

Bam!

The sound of an explosive qi force erupted. Wang Chong’s right arm went up to block, but a faint *crack* could be heard as the immense force struck, lightly fracturing his right arm bone.

Wang Chong’s figure flew backward, crashing into the forest.

Enraged, he widened his eyes as his qi blood power roared to life, assuming a stance as though he was ready to fight Gu Sheng to the death.

Yet in the next moment—

Under Gu Sheng’s slightly startled gaze, Wang Chong suddenly turned and fled!

He had absolutely no intention of continuing the life-or-death struggle; his previous stance was merely a feint, meant to deceive and buy time for retreat.

Wang Chong inwardly roared:

"Where on earth did this expert come from?! Why did he suddenly attack me? This level of assault—at least Blood Refining Realm Great Success!"

"Could he be one of Liu Yuanhu’s men?"

He sprinted desperately, activating his qi blood power to its peak, fleeing as if his life depended on it.