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Chapter 155 Standing on an Invincible Ground
In the field.

At this moment, a bead of cold sweat had already formed on Fang Yeyu's forehead.

When she looked at Gu Shaoan, the contempt and arrogance in her eyes had completely vanished.

Instead, his eyes were filled with deep apprehension.

After more than a hundred moves, Fang Yeyu realized that he was being suppressed in every aspect, including strength, movement speed, reaction and combat awareness.

What Fang Yeyu didn't understand the most was the issue of skill level.

Fang Yeyu has been taken in as a disciple by Pang Ban since he was a child, and it has been eighteen years now.

During this time, Pang Ban even took out the most precious Demon Extreme Pill from the Demon Master Palace, which not only added twenty years of power to him, but it is also said that he received ten years of power transmission from Pang Ban.

But now, when facing Gu Shaoan, Fang Yeyu was surprised to find that the other party's skill was actually much deeper than his own.

This gave Fang Yeyu a feeling of seeing a ghost.

This is completely unreasonable.

Gu Shaoan's sword flashed through the air, effortlessly blocking Fang Yeyu's double halberds as they swung again. At that moment, Gu Shaoan's eyes narrowed slightly.

From the very beginning of their exchange, Gu Shaoan clearly sensed the immense power of Fang Yeyu's twin halberds.

His expression also became more solemn.

Fang Yeyu's attack didn't seem particularly sophisticated or dangerous to Gu Shaoan.

But the most troublesome thing is that Fang Yeyu's attacks always carry a kind of spiritual energy that affects Gu Shaoan's perception.

This also makes Gu Shaoan's reaction a little slower when dealing with Fang Yeyu.

In addition, each of Fang Yeyu's attacks was comparable to his current strength.

Each time the twin halberds struck with immense force, the overwhelming impact was undeniable.

However, Fang Yeyu's strength did not reach the level of "effortless mastery," making him a level weaker than Gu Shaoan.

However, as they continued to fight, Gu Shaoan keenly sensed a problem.

That is, every time Fang Yeyu retreats or changes his moves with his double halberds, at the moment when Fang Yeyu seems to be about to continue with the next burst of power, there is always an extremely brief, almost imperceptible feeling of instability.

The feeling was as if the foundation supporting that terrifying power was suddenly emptied, and then forcibly reconnected.

This caused Fang Yeyu's twin halberds, despite carrying immense power, to feel somewhat powerless at the end.

This isn't exhaustion; it's more like some external force suddenly stopped.

Moreover, judging from the exchange just now, Fang Yeyu had not reached the level of "effortless mastery," yet he wielded the double halberds, each weighing over a hundred pounds, with an effortless ease.

This is clearly contradictory.

A few breaths later, a flash of inspiration struck Gu Shaoan.

"Could it be... a form of psychic power?"

The thought crossed his mind just as Fang Yeyu swung his halberd at him again.

Gu Shaoan's sword flashed like a streak of light, striking the halberd aimed at him before it could strike.

"Ding"

The sword tip touched the halberd, and a deep, resonant sound, like the tolling of a bell, rang out.

At the same time, in Gu Shaoan's perception, the true essence covering the halberd held in Fang Yeyu's right hand was also shattered by his sword.

As the true energy covering the halberd was shattered, Fang Yeyu's right shoulder, which was gripping the halberd, sank slightly for a moment.

"really."

Although Fang Yeyu's physical strength far surpassed that of ordinary people, his own physical limitations prevented him from wielding the heavy double halberds so easily.

The reason Fang Yeyu was able to wield the 157-pound Type 38 halberds so easily was because he relied on his powerful spiritual energy to cover the halberds, which acted like invisible strings, reducing their physical weight and optimizing control. This made them feel as if they were his own arms, and the release and release of power became more refined and explosive.

It was also because of this external force that Fang Yeyu was unable to perfectly synchronize his spiritual power and physical strength. This made each burst and transition of Fang Yeyu's power somewhat unnatural, resulting in Fang Yeyu's current lack of follow-through.

After understanding the reason, Gu Shaoan raised his sword again to block Fang Yeyu's attack, and moved backward along with Fang Yeyu's attack.

At the same time, Fang Yeyu's body stiffened due to the force and true essence contained in Gu Shaoan's sword.

"choke!"

Just as Fang Yeyu gathered his energy and prepared to forcefully activate his twin halberds, a crisp sound of them returning to their sheaths rang out without warning.

In his line of sight, Fang Yeyu was astonished to find that Gu Shaoan had sheathed his sword, his slender right hand held horizontally across his dantian and then rapidly rose.

As he lunged forward, he channeled his strength into his palm and struck out fiercely.

Around Gu Shaoan's right hand, the air seemed to be instantly sucked out and compressed.

Visible air circulation formed a huge vortex! A torrent of power, extremely strong and pure to the extreme, erupted like molten lava from the earth's depths.

With an absolute will to destroy all obstacles in its path, it slammed down fiercely towards Fang Yeyu.

Seeing that Gu Shaoan had temporarily abandoned his weapon and was instead trying to deal with him empty-handed.

Fang Yeyu, who was already proud, felt slighted and a surge of anger rose in his heart.

"court death!"

After letting out a low roar, Fang Yeyu stretched out his arms like an angry dragon, and the dark blue demonic energy on his twin halberds burned wildly, instantly turning into a more violent and profound dark purple. The halberds emitted a ghostly shriek. He poured his abundant true essence into the twin halberds without reservation, turning them into two abyssal demonic dragons that would devour anyone they chose.

One halberd locked onto Gu Shaoan's incoming right palm, while the other halberd unpredictably circled around to the front, stabbing towards his waist and ribs like a venomous snake! A combination of offense and defense, intended to force him back!

"Roar—Ang!"

The ancient, desolate roar of the dragon resounded through the heavens once more! It was no longer the clear, melodious cry of a sword, but the powerful roar unique to ancient, savage beasts.

Right in front of Gu Shao's right palm, which contained all of Gu Shao's vital energy and essence, compressed air to its limit and surging, domineering true energy suddenly took shape.

A dragon-shaped energy, formed purely from powerful palm force and Nine Yang True Essence, with a faint golden aura flowing throughout, roared and instantly circled around Gu Shaoan's right arm. Its condensation was almost tangible!
"boom!"

As Gu Shaoan's right palm, wreathed in dragon-shaped energy, collided with Fang Yeyu's twin halberds, a terrifying shockwave exploded outwards in a ring.

"Uh"

Fang Yeyu's body trembled violently! An overwhelming, unstoppable, and extremely pure spiral force, like a high-speed spinning city-breaking cone, instantly pierced through the demonic true essence condensed on his halberd blade, passed through the incomparably hard black iron halberd shaft, and ruthlessly slammed into his right arm and shoulder blade, before charging wildly toward his lungs and heart.

This caused Fang Yeyu to involuntarily take a half step back.

"Such powerful palm strikes! What kind of palm technique is this?"

Fang Yeyu's heart sank as he felt the powerful and fierce palm strike contained in Gu Shaoan's palm.

However, before Fang Yeyu could think further, Gu Shaoan's figure was already following closely behind.

His figure resembled a dragon soaring through the sky, swooping down, his right hand flipping over like a divine monument descending from the heavens, striking Fang Yeyu's face directly.

This palm strike not only concentrated its power but also propelled the opponent downwards, making it as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Even before the palm arrived, the fierce wind from the palm still caused the surrounding air to crackle and pop. Fang Yeyu's expression changed, and he crossed his arms and raised them, holding the double halberds above his head like a door!
"boom"

As Gu Shaoan slammed his right palm into the center of the crossed halberds, Fang Yeyu's knees buckled violently, the ground beneath his feet caved in, and a surge of energy rose up. The terrifying force combined with the powerful palm strike caused Fang Yeyu to groan involuntarily, his blood churning violently.

Before he could catch his breath, the moment his feet touched the ground, Gu Shaoan raised his palm and struck him again.

The body moves with the palms, like a shadow following its form! The palms fly, sometimes as solid as a mountain, sometimes as agile as a dragon.

"Wow!"

After forcefully taking another palm strike from Gu Shaoan, which shocked Baili, Fang Yeyu could no longer calm his internal energy, and blood was already seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Even the hands holding the halberd were cracked at the base of their thumbs, and their arms were in excruciating pain, as if they were about to break.

As his blood and qi surged, Fang Yeyu's spiritual power, which had been attached to the twin halberds, could no longer sustain itself, causing his shoulders to sag uncontrollably.

Taking in this scene, Gu Shaoan's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he instantly seized the opportunity when the opponent's aura and mental power were both stagnant! The scabbard of the Yitian Sword in his left hand was instantly flung out, and the scabbard slashed fiercely at the end of Fang Yeyu's right halberd handle.

The terrifying force slammed into the halberd handle. Fang Yeyu, whose blood and qi had just recovered, had no time to react. Under the influence of this force, Fang Yeyu's wrist could no longer support him, and the right halberd flew out of his hand, spinning and flying more than two zhang away before slamming heavily onto the scorched earth in the distance.

The instant Fang Yeyu released his right halberd, Gu Shaoan's aura surged to its peak! True essence flowed through his body like the Yangtze River, his right arm muscles bulged and throbbed, and his bones resonated as he unleashed a palm strike.

The dragon that soars too high will regret it.

"Ang~"

The next instant, a massive dragon-shaped energy, far more solid and majestic than before, seemingly cast from pure gold, roared out of his palm and struck towards Fang Yeyu's chest.

Wherever the palm strike reached, space itself seemed to twist and collapse!

Faced with this scene, Fang Yeyu's eyes also revealed a fierce glint.

With a swing of his left halberd, purple true energy mixed with a special spiritual force moved together.

In an instant, the scene before Gu Shaoan changed again. He felt that Fang Yeyu's figure had disappeared, and in its place, countless halberds were coming towards him from all directions.

The scene before Gu Shaoan's eyes suddenly distorted and changed.

Fang Yeyu, who had just been in sight, suddenly vanished without a trace.

The azure halberd shadow, whose trajectory he had already locked, seemed to split apart in an instant! One became two, two became four, four became eight... In the blink of an eye, countless halberd shadows filled the sky.

All around, in all directions, in front, behind, left, right, up, and down, were halberds flashing with a chilling death light, whistling as they thrust forward.

Each halberd was like a purple demonic dragon, carrying a chillingly sharp aura.

However, Gu Shaoan remained calm in the face of this sudden change.

As the true energy within his body circulated, his Adam's apple bobbed, and a series of dragon roars first appeared in his mouth, a low growl from the abyss.

The moment the sound echoed, it dispelled the gloom in Gu Shaoan's mind.

The bizarre, fragmented, and overwhelming shadows of halberds before their eyes vanished in an instant, like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun.

The countless halberds that had surrounded him had vanished without a trace. All that remained in Gu Shaoan's sight was the halberd held by Fang Yeyu, which was rapidly descending.

But just as the halberd was about to fall, the feeling of Gu Shaoan's palm suddenly changed.

It was still the same powerful and unparalleled palm technique, but it had gained a touch of agility and elegance.

It seemed as if she were plucking a flower and brushing away dust, yet it was as if a celestial being had descended to earth.

It is precisely the "Immortal Touching the Head" posture from the "Golden Top Cotton Palm" technique.

It was also after the "Regretful Dragon" technique was superimposed with the "Immortal Touching the Head" technique that the palm wind suddenly became three times more fierce, so that when the halberd was less than a foot away from Gu Shaoan, Gu Shaoan's palm had already struck Fang Yeyu's chest first.

The powerful palm force and true essence all rushed into Fang Yeyu's body with Gu Shaoan's palm strike, breaking and silently collapsing all of Fang Yeyu's bones and meridians inch by inch.

At the same time, Fang Yeyu's body was struck as if by a mountain, and he was sent flying backward with a muffled groan.

"Young Master!" Hua Jieyu, who was in the distance, saw this and quickly jumped up to catch Fang Yeyu in mid-air.

But the moment she hugged Fang Yeyu, the terrifying force remaining in Fang Yeyu's body caused Hua Jieyu, who had leaped high into the air, to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Together with Fang Yeyu, they fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.

As she landed, she immediately went still, still recovering from the serious injuries she sustained in her previous fight with Gu Shaoan.

Fang Yeyu spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, struggled to lift his head to look at Gu Shaoan, and then lay back down heavily, without making a sound.

Only then did Gu Shaoan finally breathe a long sigh of relief.

The martial arts of the Demon Master's Palace are primarily based on spiritual powers.

This also allows members of the Demon Master's Palace to influence the enemy's five senses with their spiritual powers when they make a move.

As a disciple of the Demon Master Pang Ban, Fang Yeyu received all of Pang Ban's teachings and could not possibly be unskilled in this area.

However, the martial arts of the Emei School do not involve any martial arts related to spiritual powers.

Even Gu Shaoan had no way of knowing.

Therefore, when facing Hua Jieyu and Jiu Mokong, even though Gu Shaoan had the strength to easily kill the two, he did not use the Heaven-Slaying Sword immediately, but instead fought with the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

The purpose was to first understand the spiritual power within the Demon Master's Palace through the Flower Language.

The current outcome undoubtedly proves that Gu Shaoan's extra caution was the right thing to do.

The illusion Fang Yeyu created with his spiritual power in the final moment was far more ferocious than Hua Jieyu's allure.

Even Gu Shaoan was instantly pulled into the illusion by Fang Yeyu's mental power.

If Gu Shaoan hadn't already learned about and been wary of Hua Jieyu, he wouldn't have been able to react in time to combine his own true energy with the dragon roar generated during the operation of the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms" to dispel the illusion.

If it had been even a fraction later, he might have been struck directly by Fang Yeyu's halberd, suffering serious injury or even death.

Just as Sun Baifa said a few years ago.

When a martial artist faces an enemy, the ability to do what others cannot makes them stronger.

In terms of strength, speed, and the power of his martial arts, Gu Shaoan is superior to Fang Yeyu.

The only thing that could possibly determine victory or defeat, life or death, is the strange and unpredictable spiritual power within Fang Yeyu's Demon Master Palace.

But when Fang Yeyu arrived late, it gave Gu Shaoan a head start in learning how the Demon Master Palace used its spiritual power through Hua Jieyu.

Gu Shaoan, who was superior to Fang Yeyu in every aspect, was already in an invincible position.

The outcome of the battle, and now life and death, have already been determined.

After shifting his gaze from Fang Yeyu, Gu Shaoan slowly turned around and looked at Zhao Min and the others, who were now completely stunned.

Zhao Min and the two elders of Xuanming, who were initially stunned by Fang Yeyu's death, seemed to sense Gu Shaoan's gaze at this moment.

As their gazes shifted and met Gu Shaoan's indifferent eyes, both Zhao Min and the two elders of Xuanming felt a chill run down their spines.

　I've rewritten it several times! Sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)