"Mystic Eagle Sky-Rending Claw!"
There was an exclamation of surprise from the audience.
"This is Senior Brother Luo's famous stunt!"
"With this claw, that boy Heavenly Martial Realm will probably be disfigured!"
"You dare to challenge Senior Brother Luo without overestimating your abilities."
Facing this sharp blow, Gu Sheng remained motionless. It wasn't until Luo Gan's claw wind had touched his hair that he snorted coldly.
"Flower fists and embroidered legs."
Before he finished speaking, Nine Grotto-Heavens in Gu Sheng's body opened at the same time, and the majestic Qi surged like a river, instantly penetrating through his right arm.
He didn't use any martial arts, he just punched out!
"Seeking death!"
Luo Gan saw that Gu Sheng dared to take it hard, the fierce light in his eyes became stronger, and the force on his claws increased by three points!
"Bang!"
The moment the fists and claws collided, there was a slight "click" sound, Luo Gan's face suddenly changed, and his body retreated several feet.
He looked down at his right hand. The forearm had become unnaturally bent, and the bones were broken!
"This is impossible!"
Luo Gan had cold sweat on his forehead and stared at Gu Sheng in disbelief.
"You are obviously just Heavenly Martial Realm."
The audience was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing. Luo Gan, who was at the fourth level of Zongjing, had his arm broken by a punch from Gu Sheng, who was at the first level of the Heavenly Martial Realm!
Gu Sheng flicked his wrist with disdain on his face.
"Great Desolation Sacred Academy's true disciple, with this little ability? He can't even catch my casual punch, is he worthy of being called a genius?"
"You!"
Luo Gan's face was ashen, mixed with shame and anger.
He clearly felt the strange looks from around him. Those junior brothers and sisters who once feared him, now actually have some pity in their eyes?
"I want you dead!"
Luo Gan was completely furious, and the power of blood in his body surged crazily.
He suddenly tore open his shirt, revealing a faint blue line on his chest. The line squirmed like a living thing and quickly spread to his whole body.
"Mystic Nether Ice Flame, open!"
With a roar, Luo Gan's whole body ignited with blue flames. Strangely, instead of being hot, the flames caused the temperature in the ring to drop sharply.
A layer of frost quickly formed on the ground, and tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.
"It's the Mystic Nether Ice Flame bloodline of the Luo Family!"
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
"It is said that once this bloodline is activated, it can leapfrog the enemy's ranks and fight!"
"That kid is finished, Senior Brother Luo is serious about it."
Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"Oh? Special bloodline? It's interesting."
But then he shook his head.
"Unfortunately, it's still not enough."
"Nirvana Three Profound Transformations, second change!"
Gu Sheng let out a low drink, and Eighteen Grotto-Heavens opened in his body at the same time, and more majestic true energy spurted out.
What was even more astonishing was that golden flames ignited all over his body. The flames were as bright as the sun, in sharp contrast to the blue ice flames of Luo Gan.
"TEN Eighteen Grotto-Heavens?!"
Luo Gan's eyes widened and his voice trembled.
"How is this possible! How can Heavenly Martial Realm open up Eighteen Grotto-Heavens?!"
Not only him, but also the two king realm elders hiding in the dark looked shocked.
"Eighteen Grotto-Heavens. Could this be..."
Bai Wanchen's eyes flashed.
Ye Qianqiu also looked solemn.
"And that golden flame seems to be legendary."
On the ring, Gu Sheng's golden flame suppressed Luo Gan's ice flame with overwhelming force.
Luo Gan The ghost flames all over Blue Fire were compressed to only a thin layer. His face was pale and the veins on his forehead popped out. He had obviously reached his limit.
"With this little ability, you still dare to speak arrogantly?"
Gu Sheng is approaching step by step, and with each step, the golden flame becomes stronger.
"Now, it's my turn."
Luo Gan's breathing became rapid and his fingertips trembled slightly.
He stared at Gu Sheng, whose momentum was rising on the opposite side, feeling secretly cruel in his heart.
"As long as I survive this round of offensive and wait for his secret technique to backfire, I can turn defeat into victory!"
He did not hesitate to crush the three "Mystic Light Body Protection Talisman" that he had collected for a long time in his hand, and three white light masks instantly formed in front of him, like three indestructible city walls.
At the same time, he turned his left hand, and several ceramic pill bottles appeared in his palm, containing "Spirit Replenishing Pill" that could instantly restore spiritual power.
"Hmph, you are timid before you fight!"
Gu Sheng had disdain in his eyes and a sneer on his lips.
"Luo Gan, you don't even have the courage to fight to the death. This battle is no longer in doubt."
Luo Gan turned a deaf ear and stared at Gu Sheng's every move with his scarlet eyes, making calculations in his mind.
"As long as he can't break through my defense with this attack, he will die in the next moment!"
In mid-air, two invisible figures were communicating secretly.
"Elder Bai, Luo Gan's choice is too safe."
An old voice sounded, it was Supervising Elder Ye Qianqiu.
Law Transmission Elder Bai Wanchen shook his head slightly.
"Elder Ye's words are wrong. Facing an unknown opponent, caution is the best policy."
"Haha."
Ye Qianqiu chuckled.
"I think Gu Sheng is a bit bluffing, but his castle and combat experience are indeed much higher than Luo Gan."
After a pause, he said again.
"If Gu Sheng can win this battle, I might consider taking him under my wing."
On the ring, Gu Sheng suddenly moved.
There was a flash of light in his palm, and an ancient long sword appeared out of thin air. The sword's body glowed with a cold blue light, and the hilt was carved with complex runes.
"Southern Emperor Sword!"
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
Luo Gan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the muscles all over his body tensed.
However, before he could react, Gu Sheng's figure had disappeared like a ghost.
"So fast!"
Luo Gan was horrified that he could not capture Gu Sheng's movements at all.
In an instant, an unprecedented sense of crisis ran from his spine to the back of his head.
Luo Gan Instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that he seemed to be locked by some kind of force and could not move.
"North Star Sky Breaking Sword!"
Gu Sheng's cold voice rang in his ears, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Gan. The distance between the two was less than one foot.
Southern Emperor Sword drew a perfect arc, and wherever the sword edge passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.
"Click."
The three white light masks were penetrated as easily as tissue paper, and could not be blocked even for half a breath.
The figure of Gu Sheng passed by Luo Gan so fast that one could not see the movement clearly.
Luo Gan stood there blankly, first feeling a chill on his neck, and then a subtle line of blood slowly appeared.
He subconsciously reached out to cover his neck, but was horrified to find that the line of blood quickly spread throughout his body.
"No, it's impossible."
Luo Gan's voice became hoarse, and his vitality receded like a tide.
Gu Sheng stood up with his sword put away, turned to look at the crumbling Luo Gan, and said calmly.
"If you fight desperately, the outcome may be unpredictable. But the moment you choose to defend, your death will be determined."
"You are mean"
Luo Gan struggled to spit out a few words, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Gu Sheng turned a deaf ear and stepped forward slowly. In full view of everyone, he raised his right foot and stepped hard on Luo Gan's head.
"Stop!"
A loud shout came from under the ring.
Gu Sheng A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his movements did not stop at all.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Luo Gan's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, blood and brains splattered everywhere, staining the entire arena red.
Until this moment, everyone in the audience woke up from a dream and burst out in exclamations.
"Senior Brother Luo died like this?"
"What happened just now? Senior Brother Luo has obviously tested Gu Sheng's strength, why did he suddenly turn to defense?"
"That sword was so fast, I didn't even see it clearly!"
"Gu Sheng! How dare you be so cruel!"
The previous voice sounded again, and a middle-aged man in purple robe jumped onto the ring.
At this time, the two king-level elders had removed the true energy barrier, allowing him to rush forward without any hindrance.
Gu Sheng turned around slowly and looked at the person.
"In the life-and-death battle, Luo Gan has not given up, so I will naturally kill him. This is the rule."
"What a rule!"
The purple-robed man laughed in anger.
"Luo Gan has obviously lost the ability to resist, why do you still do it?"
On Martial Arts Stage, rubble was everywhere, and the smoke and dust had not dispersed.
Gu Sheng stood in the midst of the chaos, wearing a green shirt and looking as calm as water.
He had just finished his life-and-death battle with Luo Gan, and there was still wet blood on the long sword in his hand.
"Gu Sheng!"
A cold shout suddenly came from the edge of Martial Arts Stage.
Gu Sheng looked up and saw a man wearing a black robe appearing there at some point.
The man wore a half-black and half-white yin-yang mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes as cold as knives.
The true energy around him surged, forming a cyclone visible to the naked eye. He was clearly a strong man at the fifth level of the sect realm.
"Luo Gan is from Xuanmen."
The masked man's voice was deep, and every word seemed to be fished out of an ice cellar.
"Behind Xuanmen, stands the first person True Disciple Ranking, Great Desolation Sacred Academy's first senior brother Xiao Beixuan."
Gu Sheng frowned slightly, but there was no trace of panic.
He slowly sheathed the long sword and made a clear clang sound.
"So?"
Gu Sheng asked calmly.
The masked man snorted coldly.
"Killing Luo Gan means becoming an enemy of Senior Brother Xiao! Do you know the consequences?"
Around Martial Arts Stage, the disciples who were about to leave stopped one after another and looked at this scene in amazement.
Xuanmen has huge power in the Great Desolation Sacred Academy, and no one dares to provoke it easily.
Gu Sheng smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in the smile.
"The fight of life and death is agreed by the senior officials of the Holy Academy. Is Xiao Beixuan more powerful than the senior officials of the Holy Academy?"
The masked man froze, obviously not expecting Gu Sheng to ask such a question.
His face changed under the mask, and he was speechless for a moment.
Just at this tense moment, a cold voice came from a distance, like a cold spring pouring down from the sky.
"Back off."
Just two words, but the masked man was shocked. He immediately stepped aside respectfully and saluted deeply in the direction from which the voice came.
"Senior Brother Xiao."
In the distant sky, a golden escaping light cut through the sky, and in an instant it came to the sky above Martial Arts Stage.
The light dispersed, revealing a young man in white robes.
His face is as handsome as Banished Immortal, with a cinnabar mark between his eyebrows particularly eye-catching, and his whole person exudes suffocating pressure.
"Xiao Beixuan"
Some disciples exclaimed in low voices, their voices full of awe.
Xiao Beixuan stood in the sky, his gaze faintly swept across the audience, and finally landed on Gu Sheng.
He did not speak immediately, but turned to the void on both sides of Martial Arts Stage.
"Two elders, the life-and-death battle is over. I don't need to worry about the next thing."
Xiao Beixuan's tone was calm, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.
Ripples appeared in the void, and two vague figures loomed.
One of them sighed.
"Xiao Beixuan, Xuanmen's recent behavior is too showy."
Xiao Beixuan smiled slightly.
"Elder Ye is worrying too much."
Another Dao Body shadow said in a deep voice.
"The rules of the Holy Academy cannot be broken."
"Remember the elders' teachings."
Xiao Beixuan said this with contempt in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, the aura of the two Dao Body figures completely disappeared.
Gu Sheng was secretly shocked. Even the elder Wangjing was so afraid of Xiao Beixuan. This person's strength and background may be far beyond imagination.
Xiao Beixuan then looked at Gu Sheng again. Their eyes met in the air, as if there were invisible sparks flying.
"Luo Gan's skills are inferior to those of others. If you die, you will die."
Xiao Beixuan spoke, his voice neither fast nor slow.
"But he is a member of Xuanmen after all."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended! The gravel on Martial Arts Stage instantly turned into powder, and the surrounding disciples retreated one after another, their faces pale.
This pressure was so strong that it felt like the sky was collapsing, and it was enough to force an ordinary sect-level expert to kneel down and vomit blood.
However, Gu Sheng still stood firm, Qingshan motionless in the crazy infuriating storm.
The ground beneath his feet was cracked, but he never took a step back.
Xiao Beixuan had surprise in his eyes.
"Interesting."
he whispered.
"If you can stand still under 30% of my pressure, you are qualified to no longer be treated as an ant by me."
The pressure receded like a tide, and calm returned to Martial Arts Stage, as if everything just now was an illusion.
Gu Sheng's expression remained unchanged.
"Senior Brother Xiao came here in person, isn't it just to test me?"
Xiao Beixuan stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.
"Xuanmen needs an explanation."
"Oh?"
"One month later, Martial Arts Stage."
Xiao Beixuan said lightly.
"You and I will fight to the death."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
True Disciple Ranking's number one person actually wants to fight to the death with a new disciple? This is simply unheard of!
Xiao Beixuan continued.
"I'll give you three months to prepare."
"No need."
Gu Sheng interrupted him suddenly.
"One month is enough."
Xiao Beixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not expecting Gu Sheng to take the initiative to shorten the time.
He took a deep look at Gu Sheng and suddenly smiled.
"What a courage. See you in one month, Martial Arts Stage."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Beixuan's figure had disappeared into the air like a bubble, as if it had never appeared.
The masked man also retreated quietly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Around Martial Arts Stage, the disciples were talking a lot, looking at Gu Sheng with complicated eyes.
There is admiration, pity, and even more disbelief.
"Senior Brother Gu"
A young disciple couldn't help but stepped forward.
"Xiao Beixuan has reached the peak of the sect realm three years ago. It is said that half of his feet have already entered the king realm, you."
Shen Qingtian quickly came to Gu Sheng, his slender fingers tightly holding his sleeves, his eyes full of worry.
"Gu Sheng, are you crazy? Xiao Beixuan is a king-level expert! You are Heavenly Martial Realm. This is simply sending you to death!"
Gu Sheng raised his eyes, with a golden glow in his dark pupils, but a faint smile on his lips.
"Qing Tan, this is my own choice."
"But the gap is too big!"
Shen Qingtian was so anxious that she stamped her feet, her black hair dancing in the wind.
"There is a natural chasm between King Realm and Tianwu. It cannot be made up by secret methods!"
Around Martial Arts Stage, many disciples looked at him with pity or ridicule.