Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

The first step put Xiao Ting up against Gu Mutian.

"Want to eat me?" Gu Mutian looked at Xiao Ting without the slightest fear. "Young man, bring it on."

Xiao Ting is no young man; he is over ninety years old, the same age as Gu Mutian, but he is better preserved.

The Heavenly Sword was drawn from behind, and the Cannon chess piece underfoot flew up and landed in front of the White Horse, forming a five-meter-wide and ten-meter-long arena.

The game of life and death is played with black and white pieces. Lin Zhu plays white, and Guan Yutian plays black.

The Heavenly Sword was swung forward, lightning flowed across its blade, and sword energy surged.

The arena was small, so Gu Mutian had no choice but to tough it out.

His strength is currently suppressed by 30% by the chessboard, making it somewhat difficult for him to cope.

Using his left hand as a sword and his right hand as a knife, he unleashed the Dragon Soul Phoenix Blood Record, barely managing to parry, unable to even utter a word.

The Dragon Ball emitted golden light, forming a wall of light around the arena.

Gu Mutian was blasted away and crashed into the wall of light, his internal energy trembling.

"Good lad, what skill you have, and what a sharp sword!"

Xiao Ting didn't respond and attacked again, his expression so cold it could freeze someone to death.

The situation was extremely unfavorable for Gu Mutian. His strength had been suppressed by 30%, and it was uncertain whether he could hold out for even ten breaths.

The sword light rose again, and Xiao Tingtian raised his sword high, forcefully cleaving Mount Hua.

The Heavenly Sword gathers the power of lightning between heaven and earth to form sword energy, its power unmatched.

Gu Mutian's expression was solemn. He gathered swords and blades in his hands, crossed them, and blocked another attack.

However, it was still knocked back, causing the light wall to shine even brighter upon impact.

The true energy he had channeled was almost shattered.

Xiao Ting never intended to fight Gu Mutian in a fair battle. In this life-or-death game, one would die and the other would live. He wanted to end the battle quickly so he could deal with the Evil Emperor later.

The Evil Emperor held no sword, but he could sense that he himself was a sword, an incomparably domineering demonic sword.

Gu Mutian inwardly groaned, regretting his recklessness. The white-haired young man's skill was nothing special, but the sword in his hand was truly formidable.

My power has been suppressed by 30%, I can't win!

The arena is too small; there's no way to hide.

Ten breaths. If we can hold out for ten breaths, then we have a chance to fight.

Xiao Ting thought the same thing. He absolutely couldn't let Gu Mutian last more than ten breaths, otherwise he would die soon even if he didn't die now.

Both sides are giving it their all.

One side wants to kill the other as soon as possible, while the other is still struggling to hold on.

"Ten Directions Purgatory!"

Xiao Ting unleashed his ultimate move, the electric current on the Heavenly Sword flowing through his body and spreading from his feet to the sky.

Lin Zhu reminded him, "Senior Gu, if you can't hide on the ground, there's still space in the sky."

Gu Mutian was delighted by this reminder.

With a push of his feet, he flew into the sky.

Xiao Ting's lightning sword swept across, but it was too late.

Gu Mutian's lightness skill was terrifying; he had already flown into the air and pressed his hands down to deflect Xiao Ting's sword energy to the greatest extent possible.

Although the person was knocked away again, he didn't hit the light wall in mid-air, so the feeling of vomiting blood disappeared.

How could Xiao Ting let Gu Mutian go so easily? He threw his Heavenly Sword from his hand, which transformed into a bolt of lightning and pierced towards Gu Mutian.

Gu Mutian gathered pink true energy in both hands, which also formed an electric current. He then clasped his hands together, clamping the Heavenly Sword between them.

Xiao Ting leaped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and thrust it forward with all his might.

The two continued upwards, flying to a height of 100 feet.

At this moment, half of the ten breaths had passed.

Gu Mutian exerted force with his left hand, causing the Heavenly Sword to deflect. He then crossed his body with the Heavenly Sword and attacked Xiao Ting with a palm strike.

Xiao Ting was surprised that Gu Mutian dared to fight back. His eyes flashed with blue light, and he roared at Gu Mutian.

The true energy formed a sound wave, which startled Gu Mutian for a moment.

However, Xiao Ting was also struck on the left arm by a palm, which injured his meridians.

Both sides sustained some injuries in this round.

However, Gu Mutian still suffered a hidden loss.

The two sides switched positions; Gu Mutian fell to the ground, while Xiao Tingren was in the sky.

"Let's see how you hide this time."

Xiao Ting channeled all his inner strength, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand unleashed an extremely powerful aura; he intended to kill with a single blow.

Gu Mutian shouted loudly and fought desperately.

"Dragon Soars and Phoenix Dances!"

His inner energy split in two: the left side transformed into a golden dragon, condensing into the Dragon Soul Blade; the right side transformed into a pink phoenix, condensing into the Phoenix Blood Sword, almost tangible.

He gathered his sword and blade before him, gazing at Xiao Ting as he charged down.

The old man from the frontier watched the arena nervously, "Old ghost, you can't get hurt."

Wu Xingyun sighed. Even if Gu Mutian could block this move, things wouldn't be easy for him afterwards.

Indra stroked his beard and laughed; their side was about to win this battle.

The swords spun, and Gu Mutian pushed upwards, but did not collide with the Heavenly Sword.

Xiao Ting's expression changed. He hadn't expected Gu Mutian to want to die with him, so he immediately changed his tactics.

The Heavenly Sword changed its thrusting motion to a spinning motion, and then formed a lightning wheel.

Then a clanging sound rang out, and the Dragon Soul Blade and Phoenix Blood Sword were blocked.

However, he himself was also blasted back into the air.

In this way, ten breaths will pass.

The oppressive feeling on Gu Mutian dissipated, and his aura exploded. He felt completely relaxed, and the feeling of being suffocated before was terrible.

"Hahaha, kid, even if you win this time, you won't have a chance against the Evil Emperor in the next round."

Xiao Ting's face was extremely ugly. Although he still had the upper hand, it was wishful thinking to think that he could get rid of Gu Mutian as quickly as before.

The two clashed once again.

Despite relying on the power of the Heavenly Sword, Xiao Ting still managed to suppress Gu Mutian.

Gu Mutian possessed profound skill, and his golden and dusty true energy surged and raged. The more it was suppressed, the more excited he became.

Although the true power was divided into two, the power did not decrease at all. On the contrary, the sword and blade complemented each other perfectly.

His moves were perfectly natural, and a tender and affectionate mood enveloped Xiao Ting.

In this atmosphere, Xiao Ting's heart was touched.

Back then, didn't he also have feelings?

My frozen heart has thawed slightly, but it is still aching terribly.

The two forces clashed.

The ancient tree crashed to the ground, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of its mouth.

He reached out and wiped his hands, then looked at Xiao Ting and shouted, "It seems you also have someone you love, unlike your cold and heartless appearance."

Upon hearing this, the tenderness in Xiao Ting's eyes turned cold once again.

The relationship was over, and he didn't want to dwell on it anymore.

The Heavenly Sword's sword energy was even more surging than before.

"Oh dear!" the old man from the frontier exclaimed anxiously, "You old devil, what are you still thinking about feelings at a time like this?"

Chapter 271 Breaking the Stalemate, An Unexpected Turn of Events

For Gu Mutian, love was his obsession. Even someone as cold as Xiao Ting had shown a hint of emotion before, so he couldn't help but ask.

But he was met with a thunderous blow from Xiao Ting.

Gu Mutian once again channeled all his true energy, and the two streams of true energy, pink and gold, mixed together, surprisingly forming a girlish pink-gold color.

That creates a strong sense of contrast.

A weapon that resembled neither a knife nor a sword materialized before him, colliding with the Heavenly Sword descending from above and Xiao Ting.

The True Power Condensed Weapon and the Heavenly Sword were locked in a stalemate at this moment.

The golden light wall surrounding the arena where the two of them stood became increasingly solid.

At this moment, Lin Zhu suddenly realized that he might be able to use the teleportation function to break the game.

It doesn't matter that Xiao Ting is dead, it's none of his business anyway.

But Gu Mutian can't die, after all, he's a teammate.

On a whim, he decided to send the king piece he was standing on to the chat group.

The result, naturally, was no good.

The general is embedded within the chessboard, integrated with the board and other pieces, and cannot be moved.

In that instant, the contest of skill between Gu Mutian and Xiao Ting reached a fever pitch.

Lin Zhu thought for a moment, then drew two Frost Swords and slashed forward.

A wall of light flashed around the general, and the entire chessboard trembled; he was unable to make a move.

Gu Mutian and Xiao Ting were both momentarily distracted by this tremor.