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

Chapter 175 Because You Don't Deserve It (Please Subscribe)

Outside the gates of the Yihua Palace, the female disciples stared wide-eyed in horror.

They even forgot to breathe.

They couldn't even imagine that their invincible and feared Grand Palace Master would suffer such a serious injury.

No one even knows when Wei Wuyuan seriously injured her.

Because from beginning to end, all they saw was Wei Wuyuan being suppressed, and no attack was effective.

Jiang Feng's face was also filled with disbelief.

He had long heard that people in the martial arts world would avoid anyone from the Yihua Palace, let alone the Grand Palace Master.

Let alone injuring Yaoyue, even if it were just injuring a single flower servant, the perpetrator would have to pay with their life.

This person cannot even die a peaceful death.

The others were in the same boat, but the two women, Yuenu and Xingnu, were so terrified that they couldn't utter a sound.

The moon, whose beauty surpassed even that of a fairy, turned deathly pale as blood gushed from her mouth.

The once breathtakingly beautiful, aloof fairy, whom no one could get close to, suddenly transformed into a frail, ordinary woman.

It turns out she can get hurt and bleed too.

Her graceful and agile figure suddenly became shaky, like a withered leaf in the wind.

Even so, there was no sign of disappointment or resentment in Yaoyue's eyes.

She stood ramrod straight, as if her knees had forgotten how to bend.

She will never kneel before anyone while she is still alive.

She remains the invincible Grand Mistress.

Wei Wuya, who had already shown signs of defeat, was overjoyed.

He thought he was bound to lose today, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly reversed.

And it was flipped so thoroughly.

Wei Wuyuan knew that Yaoyue must have been injured in the battle, and that her injury was quite serious.

But that did not prevent him from reaping the rewards of victory.

He revealed a look of wild joy, and chuckled in a sharp, piercing voice, "I thought you really could take my life, but now that you've been defeated, you'll obediently become my wife!"

He hadn't even finished speaking when he burst out laughing triumphantly.

His shrill and teeth-grinding voice echoed throughout the valley.

Yaoyue's delicate body was trembling with rage, and the fierce look in her eyes could practically scrape a person's flesh off. Her heart was filled with boundless hatred.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you really think you can make me submit?"

Although her voice was still so melodious, with each word she spoke, a part of her life seemed to slip away.

Despite this, she still had no chance to beg for mercy.

Wei Wuyuan chuckled for a while, then said smugly, "So what? Even if I can't make Palace Master Yaoyue submit, I've already gotten your body."

"Isn't this a dream that no man in the world would even dare to dream of?"

"After you've spent more time with me, you'll understand my true feelings. At that time, your body and your heart will be inseparable from me!"

As he spoke, he fantasized as if he had already successfully married Yaoyue from the Heavenly Realm.

Wei Wuyuan knew that his desire to further pursue Lianxing, to reunite the two sisters, and to enjoy family bliss was temporarily impossible.

Not to mention the rumors that Lianxing's strength is almost the same as Yaoyue's.

Take Ah Fei, for example. He was able to severely damage the Shaolin and Beggars' Sects in one fell swoop. He was no ordinary person.

Most importantly, Ah Fei managed to escape unscathed from the pursuit of these two gangs.

Moreover, he had already experienced Ah Fei's martial arts skills firsthand.

Even now, when Wei Wuya thinks about that earth-shattering sword strike, the back of his neck goes cold.

If he were to confront the situation head-on, he would have to be completely focused and could not afford to be distracted in the slightest.

But the conditions are simply not right now, not to mention Lianxing is eyeing us covetously.

Since there is no longer any opportunity to take advantage of the situation, it is better to stop while we are ahead and take Yaoyue back to Tianwaitian first, and then plan for other things.

His body suddenly sprang up, like a flying ball, shooting towards Yaoyue at a speed that no one could react to.

He was about to embrace Yaoyue.

Suddenly, the image of Yaoyue, who appeared frail yet defiant, was blocked from Wei Wuyuan's view.

A sword was thrust straight at his face.

This sword is decorated extremely elaborately, and is inlaid with pearls and gemstones.

Rather than calling it a sword for fighting enemies, it's more accurate to describe it as a complete work of art.

Although the sword was crafted by a master and the forging material was the rarest meteorite iron, no one would find the blade dull.

However, the bright jewels and jade on it completely concealed the sharpness of the sword.

The sword belongs to Jiang Feng, but the hand holding it belongs to A Fei.

Wei Wuyuan's body seemed to have crashed into the sword on its own.

He was so terrified that his eyes bulged out.

It was simply because Ah Fei appeared too quickly, without any warning whatsoever.

Even the sound of the wind was only heard after A-Fei appeared, a faint noise.

When a person is in the air, they have nowhere to take hold and cannot control their posture.

But Wei Wuyuan suddenly twisted his body.

He first turned his upper body half a circle, while simultaneously turning his two short legs in the opposite direction half a circle.

Then, with outstretched arms, he used the force of the extension to turn his two short legs around as well.

Although it only changed his position from facing A-Fei's sword head-on to facing it from the side, he managed to avoid the tip of the sword.

This was originally a skill that allowed the raccoon dog to land on all fours when it fell.

It's ironic that this skill has now been demonstrated on a large dirt rat and become a life-saving ability.

Wei Wuyuan dodged A Fei's sword strike.

Afei smiled slightly, and his sword emitted a burst of true energy, an extremely cold burst of true energy.

With a "plop" sound.

Wei Wuya, who had just passed by the sword tip, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Then, with a "thud," Wei Wuya fell to the ground like a tattered sack.

As soon as he landed, he pushed off with both feet and rolled several meters away, his rat-like eyes staring at Ah Fei in terror.

In that instant, he was severely injured by the extreme cold true energy of the Mingyu Gong.

Only when Wei Wuyuan turned over could one see that a glistening scar had appeared on his chest, running from his left breast to his right rib.

It is described as crystal clear because as his body was cut by the true energy, the wound was instantly frozen by the extremely low temperature.

Of course, an icy wound is crystal clear.

The pain doesn't even have time to reach the brain, so you don't feel it.

That's why he was able to create distance between himself and A-Fei as soon as he landed.

Wei Wuyuan truly felt death approaching.

His beady eyes glared at A-Fei as he said, "You...you were hiding your strength just now?"

His voice was trembling, whether from the cold or from fear, it was hard to tell.

The current Afei is completely different from the Afei just now.

If it were Ah Fei now, and he were to shoot a sword at Wei Wuya, Wei Wuya would have absolutely no way to avoid it.

The cold air emanating from the sword was enough to freeze him.

Fixed targets are obviously much easier to hit than moving targets.

Ah Fei snorted lightly and said indifferently, "You're not worthy."