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Chapter 315

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Gu Qing had fought all the way from the martial arts world, learning many martial arts. His experience with martial arts was the deepest, with nearly one hundred thousand battles, which also made Gu Qing understand various moves and paths by heart. After traveling to the Zhu Xian world, people here began to compete with flying swords and magical treasures. Gu Qing's martial arts-side things had too many shortcomings when applied.

But all these shortcomings disappeared completely after Gu Qing saw the Heavenly Book. All martial arts, after being transformed by the Heavenly Book and merging the fundamentals of the Taiji Mysterious Purity Dao and the Great Brahma Dafan Dafan Bore, could be used to face enemies on the immortal-hero side.

The Undying Seal Art and the Taiji Mysterious Purity Dao, combined with the Great Brahma Dafan Dafan Bore, gathered the Taiji and struck toward Uncle Qinglong.

Uncle Qinglong, experiencing this move for the first time, felt it was mysterious and unpredictable, with hidden fierceness, and felt that Gu Qing's moves pointed directly at his heart, causing hallucinations to grow. At this moment, the Universe Green Light Ring in his hand shone brightly, and with a fist of supreme power, he bombarded Gu Qing heavily!

Three hundred years ago, the four holy envoys Uncle Qinglong, Zhu Que, Xuanwu, and Baihu followed the previous Ghost King to conquer the world. Over so many years, although Uncle Qinglong had been in seclusion, his cultivation had already reached a higher level.

Facing such complex moves, using force to overcome ten clever moves was the best choice.

"Boom!"

Uncle Qinglong's punch was extremely condensed, as if it had hit a weak point in the world, causing the vast smoke and waves to fluctuate together, and the surroundings were like a wild wind on a mountain peak, making it difficult to stop.

But in this punch, Gu Qing turned into a mysterious cyan Taiji once again.

This was the immortal-hero version of the Phantom Demon Body Art, and also a revision of Shi Shi Zhixuan's body art. Now Gu Qing applied this move to circle with Uncle Qinglong.

Uncle Qinglong stared intently, looking for Gu Qing, but heard a series of wails. Uncle Qinglong looked up and saw that in the exchange with him, Gu Qing's flying sword was still circling in the sky, no different from when Gu Qing was controlling it before.

In the process of fighting Uncle Qinglong, Gu Qing was actually using his mind for two purposes, still entangled with the various demons in the sky.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The long sword was flying, piercing, and circling. When Uncle Qinglong stared, the flying sword in the air pierced toward Uncle Qinglong.

Uncle Qinglong's fist shone with green light, heading toward the flying sword. Just as the two were about to collide, Gu Qing's figure appeared out of thin air, and the Undying Seal Art was applied again.

"Heh..."

As a top expert, Uncle Qinglong had extremely strong adaptability. Seeing this situation, as if he had expected it, he hammered toward Gu Qing with one hand.

"Bang!"

Gu Qing's figure turned into a mysterious cyan vortex again. But in this vortex, Gu Qing's figure suddenly emerged, and while Uncle Qinglong's fist had not yet been retracted, Gu Qing's palm landed on Uncle Qinglong's arm!

Uncle Qinglong's arm hurt, and his face turned red.

Uncle Qinglong was a person who had been in seclusion in the Ghost King Sect for three hundred years and was a protector of the Ghost King Sect. This time he came to Kongsang Mountain, and it was Uncle Qinglong who led the team, wanting to capture Gu Qing alive and regain the Ghost King Sect's face. But at this moment, he had not injured Gu Qing and had lost the move first, losing face.

You must know that the onlookers here included not only people from the Ghost King Sect but also people from the Blood-Refining Hall.

"Swish!"

The flying Dragon-Slaying Sword fell into Gu Qing's hand, red and blue light gathered, and Gu Qing stabbed with his sword.

Uncle Qinglong thought of the injuries on the Ghost King's body and knew it was powerful. He chanted a spell, and the Universe Green Light Ring in his hand shone brightly, colliding with Gu Qing's long sword!

"Clang!"

The Dragon-Slaying Sword bounced up in an instant.

"Good!"

The surrounding people from the Blood-Refining Hall and the Ghost King Sect saw this move and called out in praise. This magical treasure was lost, and Gu Qing was naturally going to be captured. Uncle Qinglong also turned into golden light at this moment, fast as a shadow, grabbing toward Gu Qing.

Gu Qing's figure flashed repeatedly, and this Phantom Demon Body Art was applied again and again. The field was full of Taiji Mysterious Purity vortexes. During this exchange, he drew circles repeatedly, the Qi of Yin and Yang, life and death, reversing back and forth, either probing, or seizing the initiative, or disturbing perception. The two fought fast against fast. Gu Qing seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Uncle Qinglong couldn't take him down no matter how he tried!

"Whoosh!"

The Dragon-Slaying Sword circled like a swimming fish, circling around Uncle Qinglong, the sword path brilliant, ten thousand sword flowers blooming together. And Gu Qing himself freed both hands. At this moment, he seemed to be hidden in the sword flowers, and the person and the long sword cooperated. Uncle Qinglong, who was in the middle of it, felt as if Gu Qing had split into two people. He, who had originally occupied the upper hand, was actually tied up, and in the continuous exchange of moves, he began to sweat profusely.

"Does Holy Envoy Uncle Qinglong have more offensive moves or defensive moves now?"

The Wild Dog Daoist, an onlooker from the Blood-Refining Hall, asked such a question.

The surrounding Demon Sect members looked sideways silently, signaling the Wild Dog to shut up.

Lu Lu Xueqi stood silently on one side. At this moment, the Demon Sect members were surrounding them. Gu Qing operated the flying sword, attacking alone, while Lu Lu Xueqi silently guarded the formation, watching Gu Qing display all kinds of means, beating the famous demon head in the mouths of these Demon Sect members until he was tied up.

"Bang!"

In the chaotic battle, Uncle Qinglong knocked away the Dragon-Slaying Sword again. In an instant, it seemed as if a strong enemy was gone. He suddenly attacked at this moment, and his left hand bombarded heavily toward Gu Qing!

This time, Uncle Qinglong hit.

Gu Qing raised his hand to block. In an instant, Uncle Qinglong felt the force rebound, his blood energy flowed away, and the evil aura backfired. In this move, Gu Qing's arms drilled out, his palm momentum entangled, and only a "click" sound was heard, actually twisting Uncle Qinglong's arm off!

"Holy Envoy!"

The surrounding people shouted one after another. The Holy Envoy Zhu Que in the sky and Bi Yao each operated their magical treasures, approaching this place to rescue Uncle Qinglong.

In this chaos, only a sword sound was heard!

The Heavenly Jade unsheathed at this moment, entangled with the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the air. Both turned into two sword lights, and Gu Qing and Lu Lu Xueqi attacked outward together!

Holy Envoy Zhu Que, You Ji, stood silently at the very front at this moment, blocking the path of the two.

Gu Qing controlled the flying sword, and at this moment, his gaze met You Ji's. Suddenly, Gu Qing opened his mouth lightly, the Lion Roar Art transmitting sound into a line. Before the person arrived, the voice reached You Ji's ears first.

"Actually, my master likes you..."

At this moment, You Ji, who was directly in front, trembled slightly. Looking at the green Dragon-Slaying Sword, she seemed to think of the old friend who broke into the Holy Altar back then. Looking at Gu Qing's face, it was clearly the appearance of that old friend...

"Clang, clang!!"

You Ji reached out her hand. The Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Jade Sword passed through, leaving two shallow sword marks on her hand. While the chaotic crowd was surrounding Uncle Qinglong below, You Ji held tightly onto the sword mark left by the Dragon-Slaying Sword, clenching it, letting the blood flow down.

"Holy Envoy Uncle Qinglong, how are you?"

People from the Blood-Refining Hall and the Ghost King Sect surrounded Uncle Qinglong.

Uncle Qinglong raised his arm, looking at the faces of the people around him, feeling bitter in his heart: This Blood-Sucking Bead's devouring had damaged the foundation of his arm, which was why it was twisted off by Gu Qing. But for the juniors of the Ghost King Sect and the Blood-Refining Hall, this Uncle Qinglong was just an old bone.

"Forget me."

Uncle Qinglong said sorrowfully. He no longer wanted to regain his fame.

Or rather, the current Uncle Qinglong was already famous...

(End of this chapter)

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