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

Xuanyuan Sanguang understood the meaning behind Afei's words and laughed loudly:

"Just because someone said a few things, you immediately curse me to lose?"

Ah Fei laughed:

"Of course you're going to lose. I don't see any way you can win."

He knew, of course, that although Xuanyuan Sanguang seemed to have little chance of winning this round, he might win in an unexpected way.

Saying this was actually meant to lull Xuanyuan Sanguang into a false sense of security.

Just like the method Xuanyuan Sanguang used to deal with Master Shenxi, he first made the enemy underestimate him.

Seeing that Afei actually thought he had no chance of winning, Xuanyuan Sanguang laughed even louder and said:

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, you little bastard."

Master Shenxi interrupted him, sternly rebuking him:

"Are you ready, sir?"

The smile on Xuanyuan Sanguang's face vanished, and he looked directly at Daoist Shenxi, saying:

"Before you even step inside, the house is already prepared."

Master Shenxi snorted:

"If that's the case, then this humble Taoist priest shall take action!"

As soon as he said those words, all around suddenly fell silent, not even a sound could be heard.

The only sound each person can hear is the beating of their own heart.

With a clang, Master Shenxi drew his longsword.

The chilling sword aura made his beard and eyebrows appear green, and the entire inn seemed to be filled with murderous intent!

Xuanyuan Sanguang's eyes were solemn, yet he remained standing as still as a mountain.

Master Shenxi purified his mind and breathed deeply and evenly, moving the sword tip slowly and level.

Suddenly, the sword light turned emerald green, and the sword thrust out!

This sword was aimed precisely at Xuanyuan Sanguang's vital point at the waist, which is also the center of his entire body.

No matter how Xuanyuan Sanguang dodges, his body will inevitably tilt to one side.

Master Shenxi's sword strike was not intended to injure anyone, but merely to throw the person off balance.

Then, Master Shenxi's second sword strike would give him the upper hand.

Lianxing's playful expression had vanished, replaced by a serious look.

Even she might not be able to withstand such a sword strike head-on.

Although Xuanyuan Sanguang did not need to receive the attack, it was difficult to even move his body when he was locked on by the killing intent.

She couldn't help but sigh softly:

"The skill of a master is indeed unparalleled. There are probably few in the world who could withstand such a sword strike."

Hearing her sigh, Afei, without looking away, asked:

"Even Grand Palace Master Yaoyue isn't allowed?"

Lianxing's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she didn't respond to Afei's words, because this sword was too powerful, and even she wasn't sure if Yaoyue could withstand it.

Hearing that she didn't speak, Ah Fei understood what she was thinking and continued:

"Fortunately, this sword strike is straightforward; if you can't catch it, you can dodge it."

"Moreover, this Taoist priest clearly intended to force Xuanyuan Sanguang to move his feet, and did not actually intend to kill him."

Xuanyuan Sanguang twisted his waist and suddenly turned halfway around.

He contracted his abdomen violently, and the sword just barely grazed his stomach.

But this sword strike contained immense power and its follow-up force was boundless.

Before the move could be fully executed, Master Shenxi twisted his wrist, changing the sword's momentum from a "straight thrust" to a "flat slash," slicing horizontally towards Xuanyuan Sanguang's chest and abdomen.

His moves were seamless, with no gaps between them.

Those onlookers who had seen the sword's momentum couldn't help but sigh in regret; it seemed that Xuanyuan Sanguang might not even be able to dodge this second sword strike.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Sanguang's waist seemed to break suddenly. His lower body was still rooted to the ground, but his upper body suddenly collapsed.

He was like a sugarcane that had been twisted in two, and Master Shenxi's second sword slashed across his face again!

That sword strike was truly dodged with extreme precision, narrowly missing the mark by a hair's breadth!

Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Sanguang, who looks like a giant, is actually proficient in such amazing soft skills!

Master Shenxi seemed to have anticipated Xuanyuan Sanguang's movements, and smiled in a way that was almost imperceptible, before suddenly turning his sword again.

The sword blade spun around and then slashed downwards like lightning, aiming directly at Xuan Yuan San Guang's left knee.

The sword moves changed so quickly that in the blink of an eye, all three swords were unleashed in one go.

Master Shenxi seemed to have planned everything in advance, having calculated the exact direction of his sword strike!

Xuanyuan Sanguang's twist and bend were all within his calculations.

Although his technique for dodging the second sword strike was ingenious, it was tantamount to driving himself into a dead end.

At this moment, the changes in his body had reached their limit, and there was nothing more that could be changed.

Ah Fei smiled slightly and said:

"it's over."

Even though Xuanyuan Sanguang managed to leap up and dodge the sword, he still lost.

The bet he made with Master Shenxi was that he would lose if both of his feet left the ground.

But Ah Fei knew that the moment when Master Shenxi was closest to victory was also the moment when he would fail.

Lianxing's beautiful eyes widened; she already knew that Xuanyuan Sanguang would definitely use an unexpected method to win.

But Lianxing couldn't guess what method he would use, which immediately piqued her curiosity.

As if to prove Afei's judgment, Xuanyuan Sanguang suddenly moved.

His body, which had been twisted like a towel, suddenly bounced back like a spring that had hit rock bottom.

He was originally facing upwards, but now he has turned his body so that his face is facing downwards.

Then Xuanyuan Sanguang opened his mouth wide and bit down on the wrist of Master Shenxi who was holding the sword!

Master Shenxi never dreamed that he would have such a move.

The pain in his wrist was excruciating, and he could no longer hold onto the longsword, which fell to the ground with a clang.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Sanguang finally relented, stood up, and laughed heartily:

"You lost!"

Ah Fei couldn't help but chuckle. Sure enough, it was that same trick again.

The onlookers were stunned. Lianxing looked surprised and disgusted.

While such thuggish fighting techniques may be effective, they are utterly despised by martial arts practitioners.

Master Shenxi's face turned ashen, and he stood there, stunned for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.

After a long pause, he finally stammered:

"What kind of move is this? No martial arts school or sect in the world has ever used a move like this."

Xuanyuan Sanguang laughed:

"Techniques are static, but people are dynamic. Why should a living person use static techniques?"

That's true, but the way he did it was downright shameless.

Master Shenxi said angrily:

"But you said you would never fight back!"

Disciples of all the major sects are invariably elegant and gentlemanly.

How could Master Shenxi have imagined that a renowned figure in the martial arts world would do such a thing?

Xuanyuan Sanguang laughed loudly:

"That's right, I said I wouldn't fight back, but I never said I wouldn't talk back!"

Master Shenxi remained silent for a long while, then smiled bitterly and said:

"Yes, it is I who have lost..."

When Ah Fei heard him say this, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It was only in this martial arts world that everyone put on airs.

If this were his past life, there would be countless ways to counter Xuan Yuan San Guang's shameless tactics.

The simplest and most direct way is to bite back. After all, Xuanyuan Sanguang said that talking doesn't count as taking action, so it all depends on how good Shenxi Daoist's teeth are.

Xuanyuan Sanguang turned to look at Afei, spread his large hands, and laughed:

"Bring me the token."

Ah Fei shook his head and said calmly:

"This sect leader's token cannot be considered yours yet."

Xuanyuan Sanguang's expression changed, and he grinned maliciously:

"What do you want, you little bastard?"

Ah Fei smiled and said leisurely:

"Didn't you want to gamble with me again earlier? Now that I'm in the mood, I'll play another round with you?"

"If you defeat me, not only will the jade token be yours, but I will also be yours."

"If you lose, not only will you have to obey me, but this jade talisman will also be mine."