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

This hand is slender and delicate, as if it could soften even the hardest rock in the world in an instant.

But the First Heart Lake could never express such sentiments.

The hand that held his palm became as clear as jade, and even showed a tendency to gradually become transparent.

Lianxing's expression became even stranger. Her once delicate and beautiful face turned neither red nor white, and like her hands, it turned jade-colored.

In the firelight, it was as if you could see inside her body through her skin.

Every tendon and bone in her muscles seemed to emerge, making them clearly visible.

It was like a piece of exquisite jade covered in streaks of blood.

Lianxing's stunningly beautiful face had become inexplicably eerie and terrifying.

Even though Xinhu has lived to this age and has seen all sorts of strange and bizarre people and events in the martial arts world, he has never seen such a sight.

It was something that no ordinary person could possibly see.

His heart paled in shock, for he found his hand frozen in Lianxing's sling, unable to budge no matter how hard he tried.

He stared at Lianxing in astonishment, noticing that the Second Palace Master seemed to have become even younger.

Her demeanor also seemed to have undergone a dramatic change.

In particular, the cold true energy that Lianxing inadvertently leaked out made Xinhu feel wary.

He felt that this true energy was vast and powerful, almost on par with the true energy of the "Formless Divine Skill" he had practiced for decades.

Xinhu firmly believed that there are no shortcuts on the path of martial arts, and that no amount of talent can compare to the sweat that is constantly poured in.

But now he's wavering.

From the exceptionally talented teenager Afei to the Palace Master of Yihua Palace, who is only in his early twenties and can now rival him as the head of Shaolin Temple.

A profound sense of powerlessness welled up within Xinhu.

Heroes emerge from among the young; should he really retire?

The "Formless Divine Skill" was running wildly, and Xinhu's aged face seemed to be shrouded in Buddha's light.

Unlike the protective "Golden Bell Shield," this Buddha light emanated from his skin, almost turning his entire body golden.

A faint Zen-like sound emanated from Xinhu's body, giving the Shaolin disciples present a jolt of energy.

The icy chill on my palms eased somewhat, and Xinhu was finally able to slowly move his hands.

"what?"

Lianxing's once melodious voice had become ethereal, almost as if it were not coming from her mouth.

Her bright, starry eyes seemed devoid of any emotion, as cold as solid ice.

Noticing Xinhu's movement, Lianxing turned her gaze towards him.

Seeing Ah Fei seriously injured and on the verge of death, her emotions collapsed instantly. She felt as if her chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, but then suddenly became calm and undisturbed.

The intense grief caused Lianxing's "Mingyu Gong" to break through to the eighth level.

Not only did she not notice her power increasing so much, she was also completely unaware of her strange and beautiful appearance.

Lianxing now has only one thought: to do everything in her power to save Afei.

Now, anyone who tries to stop her will die.

Unfortunately, Xinhu is that person.

Xinhu's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt the cold air on his palm suddenly become chilling.

If he didn't resist with all his might, the cold air could freeze him into an ice sculpture in an instant.

The old monk gritted his teeth and desperately channeled his inner energy to resist.

Lianxing frowned, realizing that Xinhu dared to resist.

She raised her other hand and slammed it down on the lake.

Although her "Transplanting Flowers and Jade" had reached level eight, her "Mingyu Gong" was still at level seven.

The mismatch between her internal energy and the level of her martial arts techniques prevented her from fully unleashing their power.

Now, with a single palm strike, she can transfer all the true energy of the "Formless Divine Skill" gathered in her heart lake back to her.

Xinhu instinctively knew he couldn't take this attack head-on, but one of his hands was still under Lianxing's control, so he had to raise his other hand to fight back.

With a "bang".

All the Shaolin disciples in the vicinity were affected by the surging internal energy and were instantly knocked to the ground, all seriously injured.

Apart from Chu Liuxiang, who is quick-witted and agile.

He grabbed Bai Xiaosheng and, in the blink of an eye, moved dozens of feet to the side, running outside the range of the true energy's influence.

Even he was extremely surprised by the horrific scene before him.

The clash between the two most powerful martial arts in the world is a once-in-a-millennium spectacle, not something that can be seen casually.

The power displayed when the divine skill was unleashed was also unforgettable.

He sighed heavily, wondering to himself why people couldn't live in peace with each other.

They created such amazing martial arts simply for the purpose of fighting each other.

The unparalleled martial arts created by martial arts practitioners were all used to deal with other martial arts practitioners.

He caught a glimpse of the fallen Star Slave out of the corner of his eye and was momentarily stunned.

Xingnu had no time to dwell on his sentiments; she was only focused on protecting Afei in her arms.

It was as if by holding this man tightly, she could possess him forever.

But now that Afei is on the verge of death, Xingnu's heart is clenching with intense pain.

As the violent true energy surged forth, Xingnu shielded Afei with his entire body, hoping to minimize the damage to him.

As the swirling snowflakes and dust fell, Star Slave was already covered in wounds.

Her beautiful face was covered in blood, making it almost unrecognizable, but she still clung tightly to Ah Fei, never letting go for a moment.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, moved by Xingnu's actions.

Without making any visible movement, he was instantly in front of Xingnu.

The sudden appearance of the person made Xingnu alert. She raised her eyes and stared intently at Chu Liuxiang, ready to fight desperately at any moment.

The hostile gaze startled Chu Liuxiang. He touched his nose, gave a wry smile, and said in a gentle voice:

"Girl, if you squeeze any harder, you'll strangle my brother Ah Fei to death."

Upon hearing this, Xingnu remained vigilant, but subconsciously loosened her grip on Afei.

She stared into Chu Liuxiang's eyes and said:

"I know you are Chu Liuxiang, does the Handsome Chu also intend to take advantage of someone in distress?"

In the past, Chu Liuxiang's friendly smile would have made Xingnu blush.

But now, all she sees is Ah Fei in her arms, and any slight movement will trigger her to retaliate.

Chu Liuxiang laughed:

"Don't worry, Ah Fei is my good friend. Saving a friend's life is the right thing to do. Let me take a look."

To prevent Xingnu from misunderstanding, he did not touch Afei immediately, but waited for Xingnu's answer.

A fierce whooshing sound suddenly rang out, and a judge's iron pen shot out, heading straight for A-Fei's brow.

Chu Liuxiang was shocked and was about to intervene.

However, the hidden weapon was too fast, and with the enemy's intentions being taken by surprise, even Chu Liuxiang didn't have time to react.

His fingertips brushed against the pen, barely altering its trajectory, but it was of no use.

With a "plop," the iron pen pierced Xingnu's neck, and the blood dripping from the pen tip fell onto Afei's forehead.

As the sound of something cutting through the air rang out, Xingnu instinctively lay down on Afei to protect him.

A smile of no regrets appeared on her lips as she used her last bit of strength to leave a bloodstained lip print on Ah Fei's forehead.

Chu Liuxiang was extremely shocked and furious. He turned around and gritted his teeth, shouting at the person who had attacked him:

"The All-Knowing Scholar!"