Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Chapter 157: Tit for Tat (Part 1)

This kind of tit-for-tat, evenly matched, bloody battle is the best opportunity for Gu Chi to hone himself. It has been a long time since he had such a satisfying fight with someone.

Shen Tu Ling took the initiative and attacked more fiercely. He wished he could use the Swallowing Dragon Spear to chop Gu Chi in half alive.

"Damn, they are two freaks. With such combat power, they have already surpassed the scope of the early stage of Jindan, right?" Murong Zhixiu cursed in his heart, and found that he could not beat either Shen Tu Ling or Gu Chi.

The Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear was the main attack, and the 180,000 swords derived from the Ten Thousand Feathers Divine Sword Technique served as side supports. It was a chaotic attack, comparable to the coordinated attack of infantry and tanks. If it were anyone else, they would have been annihilated long ago.

Gu Chi retreated again and again. She was indeed at a disadvantage, but she did not panic at all. She had no intention of using other trump cards or back-up plans. She wanted to see what kind of potential she could unleash in such a desperate situation.

"Kill!" Shen Tu Ling's eyes were filled with crazy murderous intent and were extremely ferocious.

The Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear crushed the void, smashing down like a chasm in the sky, and one hundred and eighty thousand red divine swords resonated!

Gu Chiteng couldn't free his hands as one hundred and eighty thousand blood-red swords swept over him at the same time. Tens of thousands of swords avoided the obstruction and pierced through to the front.

"when!"

Gu Chi held the jade sword and slashed upwards diagonally, his hair flying and his eyes shining with divine light, forcing Shen Tu Ling back several meters.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

"Of course I can kill you!" Shen Tu Ling strode forward, with murderous intent all over his body, and chopped down heavily with the Swallowing Dragon Black Spear in his hand.

"It's still unclear who will kill whom!"

The collision of the two heavy armies was deafening and shook the sky for thousands of miles.

The blade of the jade-cutting knife is wrapped with golden threads of autumn silkworms, and each strand is as heavy as a mountain, pressing down continuously.

The Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear was extremely powerful. The two weapons collided violently, sending out brilliant sparks, like a comet hitting the earth. Endless energy fluctuations surged violently, turning into huge waves that swept in all directions.

"When", "when", "when"...

Point to point!

The Divine Mountain collides with the Demonic Mountain!

Gu Chi protected himself with the golden silk of the autumn silkworm, resisting the attack of 180,000 swords, and concentrated on fighting Shen Tu Ling who was holding the Dragon Swallowing Black Spear.

The physical strength of the two of them is actually similar, and it is difficult to determine the winner at this point in the battle.

After hundreds of rounds and thousands of collisions, Shen Tu Ling's face began to look a little ugly, his arms felt sore and numb, and he felt that he could no longer hold the Dragon-Swallowing Spear.

The jade blade was not only extremely sharp, but also weighed over ten thousand kilograms. Every time it chopped down, his body shook violently.

The Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear could withstand this kind of attack, but he was a little overwhelmed.

The young woman in front of him was soft and graceful, and had nothing to do with the word "fierce". However, her strength was even more terrifying than that of a pure physical cultivator, and her magical power was endless, as if it would never run out. This frightened him.

"boom"

At this moment, Gu Chi slashed at Shen Tu Ling's head with his sword, forcing him to fight back, and then he kicked him in the air with a whip kick, and his heel landed heavily on his chest, causing him to stagger back dozens of steps on the spot.

By now, both of them were very tired, but Gu Chi had a system attribute bonus, his physical fitness was slightly better, and his mana bar was also deeper, so only one third of it was consumed now.

She stabilized her body in mid-air, and before the opponent could react, she swept across with another whip kick that seemed to carry a tremendous force.

Shen Tu Ling hurriedly raised his troops to resist, but was once again knocked back, bleeding from his mouth and nose. Even a strong body like his could not withstand such a violent force.

"Buzz!"

The long sword cut through the air, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar!

Blood splattered everywhere, and a deep wound cut through the flesh on Shentu Ling's chest, through which the bones could be vaguely seen.

"No way, Shen Tu Ling, who had the potential to become a great master, was defeated?"

The many demon cultivators watching the battle from afar were all shocked, with different feelings, and they all began to discuss in low voices.

"Her weapon is made of golden silk from autumn silkworms. Without this weapon, how can she be a match for Shen Tu Ling?" someone said.

Murong Zhixiu looked over and yelled, "Bullshit! That red-haired brat even brought up his father's stuff, why didn't you say anything about this?"

This demon cultivator was one of Shentu Ling's followers. He wasn't afraid of Murong Zhixiu and spoke frankly, "The Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear is indeed the weapon of the old Demon King Shentu, but it's sealed with restrictions, and its power is less than one-tenth of what it could possibly possess. What's there to say? Princess Shili didn't even say it was unfair. Are you questioning her?"

"At least Qianhe's weapon was forged by herself. No matter what divine materials she incorporated into it, it's meant to be used for fighting. Princess Shili didn't say it couldn't be used, so what are you yelling about?"

"You are lying!"

"Bend your grandma's leg!" Murong Zhixiu raised his hand and slapped the demon cultivator in the face, saying, "If you bark like a dog again, I'll break your dog's leg!"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Lao Hei beside him baring his teeth and casting a cold look at him. He quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Haha, he's just a bad dog. Our Xuanyou brother is a good dog, not like him."

"when!"

The battle in the sky has reached its final stage. Shen Tu Ling and Gu Chi have been fighting for so long that they are beginning to be exhausted, but the latter is getting braver and braver, and his fighting spirit is still soaring.

She held two swords and slashed nine times in a row. With the last clanging sound, the Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear was knocked away by her. Shen Tu Ling's arms were numb and drooped weakly, and she fell straight down from a high altitude.

"Brilliant young man! Are you convinced?!"

Gu Chi swooped down, grabbed his collar, his hair flying, his momentum unstoppable, and punched him hard in the face.

"what--"

Shen Tu Ling let out a sharp roar, retreated back to his true form, and transformed into a red-feathered Bifang that was dozens of meters long.

"brush"

Gu Chi turned over and jumped onto Bifang's back, slashing down with his sword again and again.

The sword light was endless, the five mountains and four rivers were across the sky, and the blood-red bird feathers were flying. Even the real body of Shen Tu Ling, who was so powerful, could not withstand it and roared fiercely in the sky.

Its entire body was bursting with divine fire, and it emitted tens of thousands of sword energies, trying to cut Gu Chi off from the back, but at this time it was almost exhausted, and Gu Chi was protected by the golden silk of the autumn silkworm, so it could not cut him at all.

"Jie—"

Bifang roared fiercely, flames flashed, and Shentu Ling transformed into a human form again, struggling hard to break free from the entanglement.

The moment he transformed into a human form, Gu Chi quickly sheathed a jade knife, grabbed a handful of his hair with his quick eyes and hands, and with his other hand, he grasped the long knife and hit his temple with the handle of the knife.

Even a strong man like Shen Tu Ling felt dizzy and his head seemed to be about to explode after being hit so hard on the temple.