Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

Star Slave's eyes widened.

Within the "Arhat Formation," numerous monks restrained her energy.

No matter which point the Star Slave intends to break through from, he will be attacked by the monk from another direction.

If you are not careful, your body will be hit by an unavoidable attack.

She was in excruciating pain, as if her bones had been broken.

Xingnu estimated that there was no part of her body that was intact, but she was still struggling to hold on.

She only waits for Lianxing or Afei to defeat their opponent, so that she can complete her mission.

The timing of Heart Candle's attack is so tricky that it's practically impossible to defend against.

She watched as Xinzhu's "Crossing the River" rapidly magnified in her vision, completely at a loss for what to do.

The shockwave and the dazzling golden light emanating from that finger were so intense that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Xingnu even considered giving up the struggle. At least, she had managed to restrain the "Arhat Formation" for a while, so she wasn't entirely useless.

In a flash, a resolute back appeared before Xingnu.

Immediately afterwards, with a "poof" sound, the person in front of him suddenly jolted.

The person protecting the Star Slave is none other than Afei.

He gripped Xinzhu's wrist tightly with one hand, but Xinzhu's "Crossing the River" still pierced half an inch into his chest.

Fresh blood gushed out, staining the gray monk's robes red in the blink of an eye.

Xingnu could hardly believe that Afei had actually taken a blow for her.

However, she would rather get hurt herself than let Ah Fei be the one to get hurt.

"hooligan!"

Xingnu cried out in anguish, her eyes welling up with tears that instantly blurred her vision.

She never imagined that this boy, whom she had never truly conquered, would actually shield her from this fatal blow.

The man she almost gave herself to was now willing to sacrifice himself for her.

Xingnu's heart seemed to skip a beat and plummet.

She even saw the cruel smile on the monk's face.

Xinzhu's triumphant expression drove Xingnu to the brink of madness; she was determined to fight Xinzhu to the death.

But Ah Fei stopped her.

Ah Fei smiled and gently comforted him:

"What are you yelling for? I'm not dead. If you're going to yell, wait until it's just the two of us. You'd better yell in a nicer way."

He knew that Xingnu was no match for Xinzhu, and that rushing forward now would only be suicide, so he made a joke to stop Xingnu.

Xingnu gritted his teeth, never expecting that Afei would still be in the mood to joke.

Seeing that Afei still had the mind to flirt, Xinzhu was so angry that her eyes widened and she scolded him:

"Very well, today this humble monk will kill you two and send you to hell to be a pair of star-crossed lovers!"

As he spoke, he gathered true energy in his fingers, ready to take A-Fei's life.

Although Xinzhu's fingertips have not yet touched Afei's heart meridian, as long as the true energy is released and explodes in Afei's chest, it can directly shatter Afei's heart.

Once Afei dies, Xinzhu will be able to torture and kill that woman at will, and then help his senior brother defeat the Palace Master of the Yihua Palace.

Although the strength of the young man in front of him was truly astonishing.

Xinzhu became a monk at the age of nine, but at Afei's age, he had no ability to challenge the previous generation of strongmen.

To describe Ah Fei's talent as a prodigy would be an understatement.

Fortunately, he has already been killed; otherwise, once this boy grows up, Shaolin will surely face annihilation.

Xin Zhu confidently channeled his inner energy, but before his inner energy could condense, he felt a chill run through his body.

A cold light that pierced through the heavens and earth appeared in Xinzhu's sight.

The world before his eyes seemed to be divided into two parts.

The world in my right eye remained the same, but the world in my left eye seemed to have completely collapsed.

He tried to reach out and straighten the world on his left, but his left arm was no longer under his control.

Afei's flying sword swept across the center line of Xinzhu's body, cutting him directly into two parts.

The fingers that had pierced Ah Fei's chest with the Heart Candle could no longer kill.

Ah Fei looked at the two pieces of corpse lying on the ground and said calmly:

"I will die sooner or later, but you will surely die before me."

Xingnu saw that Afei's figure swayed and was about to fall down.

She hurriedly opened her arms and hugged Afei into her embrace, and the two of them sat down on the ground.

Although Afei activated the "Mingyu Gong" and "Iron Shirt" techniques to protect his body, his true energy was already almost exhausted.

The remaining true energy is not enough to fully utilize these two martial arts techniques, so the defensive power is extremely limited.

Although he blocked the deadly finger strike from the Heart Candle, the impact of the finger still caused A-Fei considerable internal injuries.

A tightness gripped his chest, and blood gushed from the corner of Afei's mouth.

Xingnu was heartbroken and frantically tried to wipe away Afei's blood with her hands, but the more she wiped, the more blood Afei spat out came out.

Tears streamed down Xingnu's pale cheeks like rain, soaking their chests.

She kept muttering to herself:

"Don't die, Ah Fei, don't..."

The helpless Star Slave looked to her Second Palace Master, begging for help. Whenever she encountered difficulties, Lianxing always had a solution.

Through her blurred vision, Xingnu saw the Second Palace Master's deathly pale face.

Lianxing was drawn by Xingnu's screams. When she turned her gaze over and saw Afei, her star-like pupils suddenly contracted.

She could hardly believe what she was seeing.

This young, somewhat lazy, and somewhat roguish handsome boy.

This man, whom she envied for his talent, admired for his courage, feared for his strategies, and secretly loved, had fallen into a pool of blood, barely clinging to life.

Because of Ah Fei, she was torn with inner turmoil; and because of Ah Fei, she was even willing to sacrifice herself.

Lianxing's entire world seemed to freeze in an instant, and everything lost its life.

Her pretty face turned deathly pale instantly, her lips trembled, and all the troubles and pain of her previous life paled in comparison to this moment.

She stood there, as if she had been abandoned by the world.

Lianxing felt as if she had been thrown naked into the endless void.

Darkness crawled all over her body like octopuses, and she tried to struggle, but she had lost all strength.

Xinhu, who had gained the upper hand in the battle against Lianxing, suddenly focused his eyes.

He knew that a good opportunity was hard to come by, so he suddenly unleashed a powerful palm strike, hoping to kill Lianxing with this strike.

But Lianxing's eyes seemed completely oblivious to this palm strike that stole the brilliance of the sun and moon.

Her petite and graceful body suddenly convulsed, as if she couldn't breathe no matter how hard she tried.

Lianxing suddenly threw her head back and burst into maniacal laughter. A cruel smile flickered in her beautiful eyes, and tears streamed down her face like a broken curtain of beads.

The laughter terrified everyone present, as if an ancient behemoth had been awakened before their very eyes.

It seemed as if only Lianxing's maniacal laughter remained in the world.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xinhu's forehead, and he almost wanted to retract his clapping hand.

But he gritted his teeth, determined that he had to make a move at this moment.

Despite the inexplicable fear and pressure in his heart, the "Formless Divine Skill" in his heart lake was running wildly in his body.

The moment he was about to touch Lianxing, even his heart, which was as steady as Mount Tai, couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

But a small, cool hand gently grasped the palm of Xinhu.