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

With admiration in his eyes, Gu Sheng's sword transformed into a streak of light in his hand, each parry perfectly intercepting Gu Ning Shuang's attacks.

He did not retaliate, but intentionally guided her sword path, as if engaging in a silent exchange.

Qin Yurou was dumbfounded.

As an observer, she clearly saw that every move Gu Sheng made seemed to be based on his prior knowledge of Gu Ningshuang's sword moves; wherever his sword energy pointed, it would inevitably be the weak point of Gu Ningshuang's sword technique.

Is this not a competition, but a guidance session?

"Ning Shuang, he's giving you some pointers!"

Qin Yurou couldn't help but shout.

Gu Ningshuang was taken aback upon hearing this, and her sword strike paused slightly.

She looked at Gu Sheng, who winked at her and gave her a familiar mischievous smile.

"Senior sister, concentrate."

Gu Sheng gently reminded her, and the sword suddenly accelerated, lightly touching her wrist.

A tingling sensation came from her wrist, but Gu Ningshuang felt as if something in her mind had been touched.

She stopped thinking and focused entirely on the sword moves.

Gradually, she felt herself entering a wonderful state, as if the Snow-Slaying Sword had become an extension of her arm, and each strike became smoother and more natural.

Gu Sheng noticed her change and his eyes showed relief.

He deliberately slowed down the pace, making the trajectory of the sword energy clearer, as if drawing an invisible sword diagram in the air.

"Sword intent"

Gu Ningshuang murmured to herself, her eyes growing brighter and brighter.

“So that’s how it is”

Qin Yurou held her breath, watching the two figures in the arena grow faster and faster, their sword lights weaving into an impenetrable net.

Although she didn't understand swordsmanship, she could tell that Gu Ningshuang was on the verge of a breakthrough.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Gu Ningshuang suddenly stopped, her sword Zhanxue hovering in mid-air, its tip trembling slightly.

Her gaze became incredibly focused, and her aura began to fluctuate violently.

Upon seeing this, Gu Sheng immediately sheathed his sword and retreated, giving his senior sister enough space.

"We're about to break through!"

Qin Yurou exclaimed in surprise.

Gu Ningshuang slowly closed her eyes, and the Zhanxue sword in her hand emitted a clear and melodious sword sound.

A sharp sword intent burst forth from her body, causing the surrounding fallen leaves to move without wind, as they were sliced ​​into pieces by the invisible sword energy.

When she opened her eyes again, it seemed as if sword light was flowing in her pupils.

She exhaled softly, sheathed her sword, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

Fourth-grade sword intent

She murmured softly and looked up at Gu Sheng.

"I actually broke through!"

Gu Sheng smiled and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister."

Gu Ningshuang suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his collar.

"What level have you reached, buddy?"

Her voice was filled with shock and resentment.

"To be able to guide me through the breakthrough of sword intent so easily, it must be at least..."

Gu Sheng smiled without saying a word, but simply held her wrist gently.

"As long as you know, Senior Sister, that's enough."

Gu Ningshuang let go of her hand and shook her head helplessly.

"Take down Gu Sheng!"

The icy voice boomed like thunder. Gu Sheng looked up and saw several figures descending from the sky, the powerful impact shattering the training platform into pieces.

Amidst the flying debris, five men dressed in black had already surrounded them.

Gu Ningshuang's face showed displeasure. She subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Gu Sheng.

"People from the Enforcement Hall? What do you mean by this?"

The man in the lead had a cold and stern face, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"By order of Senior Brother Jiang, we are to apprehend the outsiders who have trespassed into the Holy Academy. All bystanders, please leave immediately!"

Qin Yurou's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly whispered.

"Gu Sheng, let's go! The people in the Enforcement Hall are domineering. If they believe you have a problem, they won't give you a chance to explain yourself."

Gu Sheng's gaze swept past the crowd and locked onto the figure standing in mid-air.

The man was dressed in white and his face bore a striking resemblance to Jiang Feiyu, but his aura was several times stronger.

Jiang Feihong

Gu Sheng narrowed his eyes, his right hand already quietly resting on the hilt of the Southern Emperor Sword.

"Gu Sheng is not an outsider!"

Qin Yurou hurriedly tried to explain.

"He is the guest I brought in; he has already received permission from the outer court!"

The leader of the Enforcement Hall sneered.

"Junior Sister Qin, as a disciple of the Holy Academy, you have shielded an outsider. I will report this matter to the Elders' Council. As for this person..."

He pointed at Gu Sheng.

"Since he's not a disciple of the Holy Academy, he's even more suspicious. Who knows what his purpose is in infiltrating the Holy Academy?"

"If you want to incriminate someone, why bother?"

Gu Sheng sighed softly and turned to Gu Ningshuang apologetically.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Gu Ningshuang shook her head, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"It's none of your business; they're just being unreasonable."

"Without further ado!"

The leader shouted, and the five disciples of the Enforcement Hall simultaneously released their powerful aura.

His cultivation at the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm erupted without reservation, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Qin Yurou was forced back several steps by this oppressive force, her face turning pale.

Gu Ningshuang frowned slightly, but the next moment, a warm aura surged from Gu Sheng's body, protecting the two of them.

Is war absolutely necessary?

Gu Sheng asked calmly, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

The leader grinned maliciously.

"Now you're scared? Too late! Surrender obediently, and you'll suffer less!"

"afraid?"

Gu Sheng's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"I just don't want to hurt innocent people."

Before he finished speaking, an aura several times stronger than that of everyone in the Enforcement Hall combined erupted from Gu Sheng's body.

Its imposing aura was as vast as the ocean, instantly dispelling the oppressive force of the five people and even forcing them to retreat repeatedly.

"How is this possible?"

The leader's expression changed drastically.

"You clearly only have the aura of the third level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, how could you..."

"Take him!"

Jiang Feihong, who was in mid-air, finally spoke, her voice icy and chilling.

The five disciples of the Enforcement Hall exchanged glances and attacked simultaneously.

Sword light, palm wind, and fist shadows intertwined to form a large net, enveloping Gu Sheng.

"Gu Sheng, watch out!"

Qin Yurou exclaimed in surprise.

Gu Sheng stood still, motionless, until the attack was almost upon him, at which point he suddenly drew his sword.

The moment the Southern Emperor Sword was drawn, a dazzling sword light poured down like a silver river, completely shattering the five people's attacks.

"Don't kill!"

Qin Yurou hurriedly reminded her.

"We can't just kill people from the Enforcement Hall indiscriminately, or we'll get into big trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Sheng flipped his wrist and changed his attack to a slap.

The broad blade of the Southern Emperor Sword slammed heavily into the chest of a disciple of the Enforcement Hall. The man was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the wall dozens of feet away and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"what?!"

The other four were shocked; they hadn't even seen how Gu Sheng made his move. "Attack together!"

The leader gritted his teeth and shouted, and the four of them simultaneously unleashed their strongest martial arts techniques. In an instant, true energy surged on the training platform, and light shone everywhere.

A glint flashed in Gu Sheng's eyes, and the Southern Emperor Sword drew a graceful arc in his hand.

"break!"

A single, simple word, yet it seems to contain some profound truth of the universe.

Wherever the sword light passed, the martial arts skills of the four were easily torn apart as if they were made of paper.

Immediately afterwards, four figures flew up one after another, crashed heavily to the ground, and could not get up again.

The entire training ground fell silent; everyone was stunned by this overwhelming victory.

"Such powerful sword intent!"

Gu Ningshuang murmured to herself, her eyes sparkling with wonder.

Jiang Feihong, suspended in mid-air, had a gloomy expression.

"waste!"

He snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Gu Sheng, watch out behind you!"

Qin Yurou suddenly screamed.

Gu Sheng felt a chill run down his spine, but it was too late to turn around.

A deadly sense of crisis came from behind him. Jiang Feihong had appeared behind him without him noticing and struck him in the back with a palm.

"Jiang Feihong, your 'warm-hearted' nature hasn't changed at all; you're even hitting your own people?"

Gu Sheng smiled coldly and moved half a step to the side like a ghost, just avoiding the palm strike that came with a sharp, explosive sound.

"boom!"

The palm print grazed past Gu Sheng's clothes and slammed heavily into the chest of a disciple of the Enforcement Hall.

The disciple didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into three ancient pine trees before coming to a stop, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

"Gu Sheng!"

Jiang Feihong's face turned ashen, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Today I will take your life!"

Qin Yurou and Gu Ningshuang were about to speak up to remind him when they saw that Gu Sheng had already calmly avoided them. The two women exchanged a glance and saw shock in each other's eyes.

They didn't even see how Gu Sheng moved.

"Elder Jiang has a terrible temper."

Gu Sheng dusted off non-existent dust from his sleeves, his tone flippant.

"However, your ability to 'draw your sword to help those in need' has truly opened my eyes. What, do you see your own people standing too firmly and insist on moving them to a different spot?"

"court death!"

Jiang Feihong roared, his true energy surging like a tide, his robes fluttering even without wind.

He crossed his palms, and an even more solid cyan palm print instantly formed, hurtling towards Gu Sheng with a piercing sound.

This time, Gu Sheng did not dodge.

"Well done!"

A glint flashed in his eyes, and his right hand, fingers joined like a sword, unleashed a burst of golden energy from his fingertips, instantly transforming into a three-foot-long sword of energy that pierced straight towards the palm print.

"Boom."

The two forces collided in mid-air, causing a deafening roar.

The shockwave swept outwards, snapping all the vegetation within a radius of ten feet and scraping away a thick layer of soil.

Gu Sheng retreated more than ten feet with light steps, and steadied himself by lightly tapping the ground three times with his toes.

Jiang Feihong, however, was struck as if by lightning. He was sent flying backward, his legs carving two deep furrows in the ground. He was thrown back several dozen feet before finally coming to a stop.

"This is impossible!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Jiang Feihong's mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief.

He, a dignified elder of the Law Enforcement Hall with a peak cultivation level of the Profound Realm, was actually forced back by a young disciple with a single sword strike.

Gu Sheng flicked his wrist, a playful smile on his face.

"Elder Jiang, with your 'nothing special' skills, do you even deserve to be an elder of the Enforcement Hall? You can't even withstand a casual sword strike from me?"

"Little beast!"

Jiang Feihong laughed in her extreme anger.

"That was just a test. Now I'll show you what true strength is!"

Before he finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, his robes fluttered, and a surge of true energy several times stronger than before swept out like a storm.

The ground began to tremble, rubble slowly floated into the air, and the surrounding trees were bent over by an invisible force.

"Gu Sheng, watch out!"

Qin Yurou shouted urgently.

"He's about to unleash the 'Heavenly Gang Heart-Shattering Palm,' which is what defeated Senior Sister Shen!"

Gu Ningshuang's expression also changed.

"This palm strike contains thirty-six layers of hidden force, specifically designed to break through protective qi!"

Despite such imposing presence, Gu Sheng remained calm.

At the same time, eighteen grotto-heavens within his body opened, and golden divine flames burst forth from every pore of his body, forming a dazzling armor of flames on his skin.

His aura rose steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he was on par with Jiang Feihong.

"what?!"

Jiang Feihong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a storm raged in his heart.

This kid is only at the Heavenly Martial Realm, so why is his aura so terrifying? If he continues to grow...
Thinking of this, Jiang Feihong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

If this child is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless!
"Heavenly Gang Heart-Shattering Palm!"

Jiang Feihong let out a loud shout and thrust out both palms.

A phantom image of a blue palm print, about ten feet in size, shot out from the sky, distorting the air and emitting a shrill whistle like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Thirty-six vortexes could be vaguely seen flowing within the palm print, each containing a terrifying hidden force capable of shattering mountains and rocks.

"Well done!"

Gu Sheng neither dodged nor yielded. He formed a hand seal, and golden divine flames around his body instantly gathered on his right arm, transforming into a giant flaming sword over ten feet long.

Runes flowed across the sword's body, and the intense heat distorted the surrounding air.

"Burning Heaven Sword Technique, break!"

The flaming giant sword and the phantom palm print collided violently in mid-air.

"boom"

The explosion, ten times more powerful than before, resounded through the sky.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire mountain forest, and the violent energy storm tore a crack dozens of meters long in the ground.

Several ancient trees that were nearby were instantly reduced to dust, and distant rocks were also shattered by the shockwave.

Jiang Feihong grunted and retreated seven steps, leaving a deep pit in the ground with each step.

He was horrified to discover that his Heavenly Gang Heart-Shattering Palm, which he had painstakingly cultivated for decades, had been broken by the opponent's sword with eighteen layers of hidden force!
"impossible!"

Jiang Feihong's face was contorted with shock and anger.

But then, he felt his internal energy suddenly surge, and the bottleneck that had kept him stagnant for years began to loosen.

"Is this... the opportunity for a breakthrough?"

Jiang Feihong was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

Under the pressure of life and death, he actually touched the threshold of the sect realm!

"Hahaha! God help me too!"

Jiang Feihong laughed loudly, his aura surging once again, becoming three times stronger than before.

"Gu Sheng, you're dead! Today I'm going to break through to the half-step sect realm!"

Gu Sheng frowned slightly, sensing the change in the other person's aura.

But he didn't panic; instead, he gave a meaningful smile.

"Half-step into the Grandmaster Realm? Interesting."

At this moment, Jiang Feihong's true energy surged like a river, and he felt a series of sharp pains in his meridians, which was a sign that he was about to break through.

He grinned maliciously at Gu Sheng.

"You little beast, you've got reason to be proud that you forced me to use my full strength!"

Jiang Feihong's palm print condensed into a crimson phantom in the air, pressing down on Gu Sheng like a burning flame.

The surrounding air was compressed, making a hissing sound, and the dust on the ground was whipped up by the strong wind, forming a small whirlwind.

"A half-step sect realm cultivator is nothing special."

Gu Sheng's lips curled slightly, his eyes filled with disdain.

He slightly raised his right hand, and a golden divine flame condensed at his fingertips. The flame appeared weak, yet it contained a terrifying power. (End of Chapter)