Gou's Liver Experience in the World of Demons and Demons

Let Gu Sheng compete with Mu Zhiyong. If Gu Sheng does not perform well, it means that he is not as strong as the legend says. There is no need for our Holy Land to offend so many enemies for him."

Although Holy Mother Tianlan was reluctant and felt that doing so was unfair to Gu Sheng, she also knew that once Holy Lord Tianlan made a decision, it would be difficult to change it easily.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded in agreement. Seeing that the Holy Mother agreed, Tianlan Saint Lord did not delay any longer, stood up and quickly left the Shuiling Pavilion and walked towards the Library Pavilion.

The Holy Mother of Tianlan looked at the back of the departing Saint of Tianlan, full of worry. If Gu Sheng competed with Mu Zhiyong, it would be very likely to be dangerous, and if the Saint of Tianlan wanted to kill Gu Sheng, the consequences would be disastrous.

After thinking it over again and again, she decided to go find the Goddess Tianxuan, hoping that she could stop the Holy Lord Tianlan from taking action against Gu Sheng.

Mother Holy Mother Tianlan also hurriedly left Shuiling Pavilion.

Hundreds of disciples had gathered outside the library, surrounding the entire library.

Mu Zhiyong, with a face full of flesh, stepped forward and shouted to Gongsun Yue in front of him: "Gongsun Yue, don't protect that kid named Gu Sheng! Everything he did on the Holy Road was disrespectful to our Tianlan Holy Land!"

Gongsun Yue was born cold and aloof, and her pretty face turned red after being unreasonably harassed by Mu Zhiyong.

She looked at Mu Zhiyong and responded loudly: "Mu Zhiyong, stop talking nonsense here! You are so aggressive, it's obvious that you are here to avenge Murong Qingcheng! Don't think that everyone doesn't know what you are thinking!"

"This Gongsun Yue is usually very mysterious in our Tianlan Holy Land. Why is she so supportive of Gu Sheng this time?"

"Yeah, it's rare to see her publicly support anyone on weekdays. There must be something hidden behind this!"

As soon as Saint Lord Tianlan appeared, the originally noisy crowd quieted down. When Mu Zhiyong saw Saint Lord Tianlan, the arrogance on his face subsided a little.

Seeing her father coming, Gongsun Yue told the whole story to the Holy Lord Tianlan, and pointed at Mu Zhiyong and said, "Father, he is here to avenge Murong Qingcheng. Don't listen to his one-sided words!"

Tianlan Saint Lord listened to Gongsun Yue's statement quietly. He raised his hand to interrupt Mu Zhiyong who was about to refute him, and said in a low voice: "Regarding Gu Sheng's performance in the Saint Road, I only heard from you, Mu Zhiyong, and I doubt whether it is true or not."

He paused, glanced at everyone's faces, and then said, "I think it would be better to let Gu Sheng and Mu Zhiyong fight on the spot. We will know the true strength of Gu Sheng after a try."

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Gongsun Yue was incredulous, and kept wondering in her heart: What happened to my father? Why did he change his attitude?
After a brief shock, Mu Zhiyong thought: Gu Sheng has fallen into the trap I set this time, and he is definitely going to die!

Gongsun Yue said to the Holy Lord Tianlan: "Father, this Mu Zhiyong has reached the half-step underground palace realm, and he is also the disciple of the Second Elder. Maybe he has the secret support of the Second Elder. Gu Sheng..."

Before Gongsun Yue finished speaking, Mu Zhiyong became anxious and jumped up to defend himself loudly: "Gongsun Yue, don't slander me! I don't have the support of the Second Elder!"

Although he spoke with confidence, he was actually nervous in his heart, because after all, he did get the treasure from the second elder.

Gongsun Yue continued, "Humph, you still dare to deny it! Take Murong Qingcheng for example. As the disciple of the Second Elder, he actually became a traitor. The disciples taught by the Second Elder are like this. How can he be a good person?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they stirred up a hornet's nest.

The face of Saint Tianlan turned ashen, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body, pressing towards Gongsun Yue.

Gongsun Yue was so overwhelmed by the pressure that she couldn't breathe. She swayed and almost fell down.

She was shocked and couldn't believe that her father would use such pressure to intimidate her.

Just as the situation became tense, a voice came out from the library: "Gongsun Yue, stop arguing with your father. Going against your father's decision will only bring more trouble."

Everyone knew it was Taoist Xiushan's voice.

Although Gongsun Yue was extremely reluctant, she had no choice but to obey temporarily.

Mu Zhiyong was watching all this from the side, feeling extremely proud, and thought: Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng, let's see how you can escape from my grasp this time!
On the fifth floor of the library, Gu Sheng was fully immersed in the practice of "Heaven-Breaking Fist".

He had no idea that there was chaos outside.

He stood in the spacious training room of the library, his clothes already soaked with sweat.

He closed his eyes and kept making various boxing gestures with his hands.

"The first move of this Sky-Breaking Fist is to gather all the strength of your body into your fist. When you punch it out, it should have the power to split the sky and the earth."

While Gu Sheng was silently reciting the key points of boxing in his mind, he raised his right hand and tensed the muscles in his arm.

He threw a punch forward, accompanied by a whirring sound. Gu Sheng was obviously not satisfied with the power of this punch.

"No, the strength is still not concentrated enough, and the speed is not fast enough."

Gu Sheng muttered to himself. He opened his eyes and paced back and forth in the practice room, thinking about where the problem was.

He seemed to have thought of something and got into position again.

This time, he was no longer in a hurry to punch, but first adjusted his breathing and let his heartbeat gradually stabilize.

He concentrated all his energy into his dantian, feeling the power flowing through his body.

After a while, Gu Sheng shouted loudly, his left hand clenched into a fist and raised high, while his right hand blasted forward at an extremely fast speed.

This punch was several times stronger than the previous one in both power and speed.

There was a loud bang, and a huge rock in front was actually dented by the punch.

Gu Sheng looked at his own achievements and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, there is progress. This "Heaven Breaking Fist" is indeed powerful. It is worthy of being known as the strongest martial art for body cultivators in the seven sacred places."

Gu Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was still a long way from truly mastering this martial art. He was not in a hurry. Since this martial art was acquired by Tianlan Holy Land, no one had ever successfully practiced it. It was already amazing that he could make such progress in just one day.

Holy Lord Tianlan stood with his hands behind his back, having waited for two whole days.

In the past two days, his impatience became more and more intense. He could no longer hold back and mobilized his spiritual power to ask Taoist Xiushan, who was in charge of the library, using the sound transmission method: "How is Gu Sheng in there? It's been two days, why hasn't he come out yet?"

Taoist Xiushan was inspecting the library at this time. The Holy Lord's voice rang in his mind. He stopped and responded respectfully, "Holy Lord, Gu Sheng is concentrating on practicing the Sky-Splitting Fist on the fifth floor."

"What? Sky-breaking Fist?"

Tianlan Holy Lord's face was full of disbelief. "That is a holy-level martial art that no one in my Tianlan Holy Land has ever successfully practiced! Is he really practicing this skill? Could it be that I saw it wrong?"

Saint Tianlan was full of doubts. The Sky-Breaking Fist was extremely difficult to practice. Many people with outstanding talents had tried to practice it in the past, but all ended in failure. How could a mere disciple like Gu Sheng possibly do it?

He anxiously sent a message to Taoist Xiushan: "Go quickly and let Gu Sheng change to a new martial art to practice. He cannot get his hands on the Sky-Breaking Fist." After receiving the order from the Saint Lord, Taoist Xiushan sighed helplessly and turned to walk towards the fifth floor.

Along the way, his steps were a little heavy and full of confusion.

The Holy Lord's orders cannot be disobeyed, but he vaguely felt that there was something unusual about Gu Sheng's practice of the Heaven-Breaking Fist.

Soon, Taoist Xiushan arrived at the fifth floor. He saw Gu Sheng sitting cross-legged on the ground from a distance, his aura was disordered but he seemed to be about to explode.

Taoist Xiushan approached, and just as he was about to reach in front of Gu Sheng, something strange happened.

Gu Sheng's body suddenly straightened up, and a powerful physical force burst out. This force carried an unstoppable momentum, which made Xiushan Taoist pause.

Taoist Xiushan carefully felt the aura emitted by Gu Sheng, and a shocking thought emerged in his mind: "Could this child be a holy body?

The Holy Body has an extraordinary talent, and practicing martial arts will be twice as effective with half the effort. It seems that this is very possible! And judging from the situation, he is about to successfully master the first level of the Sky-Breaking Fist. "

Taoist Xiushan was a little hesitant. If he interrupted Gu Sheng's practice, all his previous efforts would most likely be wasted, and he might even cause irreparable damage to Gu Sheng.

After thinking it over again and again, Taoist Xiushan made a decision. He turned around quietly and left the fifth floor.

Tianlan Saint Lord was getting more and more anxious waiting outside, and asked again through voice transmission: "How is the matter going? Can Gu Sheng change his martial arts?"

Taoist Xiushan hesitated for a moment, but still replied in a voice transmission: "Don't worry, Holy Lord, it has been properly handled."

In fact, he was full of anxiety and prayed that Gu Sheng could succeed in his cultivation in a short period of time. He was also buying time for Gu Sheng.

Tianlan Saint Lord was not completely reassured, and said coldly: "No matter what, Gu Sheng must come out within one day. If he delays any further, don't blame me for being rude."

Taoist Xiushan could only bite the bullet and respond, "Yes, Holy Lord." He paced back and forth in the library, thinking about how to delay some time so that Gu Sheng could practice successfully.

Gu Sheng was completely unaware of what was happening outside. He was completely immersed in the practice of the Sky Breaking Fist.

His hands danced quickly, sometimes clenching fists, sometimes stretching them, and each movement carried a unique rhythm.

In his mind, he kept recalling the training formulas and key points of the Sky-Breaking Fist, trying over and over again to perfectly integrate spiritual power and physical strength.

"This move requires spiritual power to guide the physical strength and to be launched with all your strength, only then can it have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth."

Gu Sheng murmured softly, and at the same time mobilized the spiritual power in his body, transferred it to his arms, and threw a punch fiercely.

When the punch was thrown, a dull sound was heard in the air, as if an invisible force was vibrating. However, Gu Sheng felt that the power of this punch had not yet reached his expectations.

"Come again!"

Gu Sheng gathered his spiritual power again. This time, he was more focused and gathered all the strength of his body into his right fist.

With a low shout, he punched out with his right fist with all his strength. This punch was more powerful than the previous one, and the wind from the fist was whistling, as if it could tear the air apart.

But Gu Sheng was still not satisfied, as he was still a little bit away from successfully mastering the first level of the Sky-Breaking Fist.

Tianlan Saint Lord stood outside the library, his suspicion and distrust of Gu Sheng grew stronger and stronger, thinking: "What on earth is Gu Sheng doing?
If he really cultivates the Sky Breaking Fist, given his temperament, it may be difficult to control it in the future. Humph, when he comes out, I must test him thoroughly. "

Among the crowd, Mu Zhiyong looked towards the door of the library from time to time with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Gu Sheng, you have harmed Murong Qingcheng. Today is the day you die. Although I am not as strong as you, I have the mysterious hidden weapon given by the Second Elder. I will definitely kill you and avenge Qingcheng."

Mu Zhiyong clenched his fists, filled with hatred and anger.

From time to time, he reached out and touched the hidden weapon in his arms, which was his last resort.

Mu Zhiyong had already lost his patience and paced back and forth: "What on earth is Gu Sheng doing? He has been in there for such a long time and has not come out yet. Has he forgotten all of us?"

An impatient person jumped out and suggested loudly: "Why don't we go in and drag him out directly? We can't just let him linger in there."

As soon as the words fell, Gongsun Yue angrily scolded on the spot: "How dare you! This library is not a place you can be so presumptuous in. Gu Sheng is practicing in there, how can you disturb him casually."

Gongsun Yue held a high status in the Tianlan Holy Land, and everyone shut up after she scolded them.

Mu Zhiyong was also frightened and trembled all over. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at Saint Lord Tianlan with a pleading look.

Saint Tianlan watched the younger generations quarreling quietly.

He put his hands behind his back and thought to himself: "Gu Sheng will be out in half a day at most."

His heart was not at peace. The words of the Second Elder and the Seventh Elder echoed in his ears, making him greedy for the inheritance that Gu Sheng might obtain.

Unless Gu Sheng can demonstrate his extraordinary potential, it will be difficult for him to give up this greed.

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, a loud noise was heard from the north of Tianlan Holy Land.

A purple-red mushroom cloud rose into the sky. The mushroom cloud had a strange color and exuded a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

Faintly, there was the sound of a dragon wailing. The sound was low and sad, making people shudder.

"How is this going?"

"It seems to be in the direction of Qianlong Mountains."

"Something happened in Qianlong Mountains!"

The Qianlong Mountains are extremely important to the Tianlan Holy Land. The large amount of spirit stones mined from there every year maintains the operation of the Tianlan Holy Land.

The elders of Tianlan Holy Land did not dare to delay and immediately flew to Qianlong Mountains on their swords to check the situation.

The Holy Lord of Tianlan was hesitant. Ever since the Holy Mother fell ill, accidents have occurred frequently in the Holy Land of Tianlan. These things made him wonder whether all this was related to the terrible curse of heaven.

He had originally made up his mind to seize Gu Sheng's inheritance, but this sudden change made him hesitate. He decided to wait and see Gu Sheng's performance. If Gu Sheng's performance was not good, he would no longer show mercy.

Back inside the library, Taoist Xiushan was looking at Gu Sheng who was practicing with a serious expression.

Gu Sheng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his aura surging. Taoist Xiushan knew that Gu Sheng was at the critical moment of his cultivation. (End of this chapter)