Chapter 34: A Stroke of Life and Death

"The head of the Li family is really calculating!"

Gu Heshan straightened up, stared at the lean man in front of him, and smiled coldly, "However, the old man wants to go back, some cats and dogs are not qualified to block the way!"

"Really, then why was the Gu Patriarch seriously injured by him just now?" Li Zhuangyuan said lightly.

Gu Feng's heart shook slightly, even his grandfather, who had reached the Spirit Body Realm Triple Heaven, was not the opponent of that lean man? What level of cultivation had the other party reached? Could it be ...... Enlightenment?

Soon, Gu Feng denied this conjecture, after all, there had never been a martial artist in the entire Qingshan City who had reached the Enlightenment Realm.

From this point of view, there is only one possibility, the lean man's cultivation may be comparable to Gu Heshan, but with the help of some kind of secret technique or spiritual tool, he seriously injured Gu Heshan in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, Gu Heshan sneered, "Just now, if it weren't for some miscellaneous hidden arrows scattered indiscriminately, how could the old man have been planted in the hands of a mere double heaven?"

"Haha, Patriarch Gu, don't you understand the truth of becoming a king or defeating a king? As long as you can get Patriarch Gu injured, it's worth the price!" Li Zhuangyuan laughed, his voice extremely cold.

"Win and lose, hehe, what a king!"

Gu Heshan sneered, his right hand reached out like lightning, grabbed Gu Feng's shoulder, and threw Gu Feng out with all his might.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and by the time Gu Qingyang and Li Zhuangyuan reacted, Gu Feng had already fallen steadily into the Gu family compound.

Gu Qingyang was slightly stunned, then reacted, took a deep breath, his eyes were full of battle intent, and he no longer had any worries.

Li Zhuangyuan's eyes immediately became gloomy, and he said coldly, "The ancient patriarch is scheming, but do you think this is okay? When I kill you, that kid will still not be able to escape from my Li Zhuangyuan's palm!"

"Kill!" Li Zhuangyuan shouted.

Immediately, the lean man's figure floated up like a ghost, and he came directly to Guhe Mountain, and slapped his palm lightly.

Gu Heshan let out a long roar, raised his arm to block the thin man's palm, bullied up, and quickly punched.

"Blood Fist!"

A round of blood moon seemed to rise from the fist of Guhe Mountain, the light was scattered, and even a faint smell of blood emanated, the fist wind was like a gang, and it was extremely powerful.

This punch blasted out, and even the space around Gu Heshan was shrouded in a layer of bloody light, and the murderous aura was terrifying.

The thin man didn't seem to see this punch, and the whole person rushed straight into the gangfeng, not even caring about the few blood marks on his body that were cut by the fist wind, he just blindly rushed forward, and at the same time slapped out his right palm, and the next moment it was about to hit Guheshan's chest.

Gu Heshan's pupils shrank, staring at the thin man who was getting closer and closer to him, his mouth burst into tears, his body shook, and he didn't hesitate to punch the palm that the thin man slapped.

The fists collided hard, silently for a while, just like ordinary people's hands, without any ripples.

But soon, there was a sudden explosion in the air, which shook everyone's eardrums, like a loud sound of thunder and lightning hitting the earth, rumbling one after another.

At the same time, an incomparable wind swirled and burst out in all directions.

Everyone was no exception, and they all took five or six steps back before stopping, and they were all a little dumbfounded and looked at the two people fighting in the field.

The battle between the Spirit Body Realm martial artists is so powerful with just one blow, if it is fought more than a hundred times, I am afraid that this place will be completely destroyed.

But at this moment, no one cared about this, and after seeing the battle between the two Spirit Body Realm martial artists, the next step was undoubtedly to Gu Qingyang.

Li Zhuangyuan and the others all set their eyes on Gu Qingyang.

Gu Qingyang ignored it, didn't care about those eyes, just looked at Gu Heshan who was fighting with the lean man, and looked at the figure that gradually became heavier, Gu Qingyang frowned, and was secretly worried.

Although Guhe Mountain has the cultivation of the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Body Realm, he has been seriously injured before, and now he is obviously at a disadvantage for a while against the lean man who has the cultivation of the Spirit Body Realm Triple Heaven.

If this protracted battle continues, there is no doubt that Guheshan will be defeated!

Once even the ancient rivers and mountains are defeated, the consequences can be imagined.

Gu Qingyang clenched his fists violently, turned his head to look at Li Zhuangyuan and the others, looked indifferent, and said lightly, "Who is on? or together?"

"What a big breath!"

Huang Jinwei floated out, quenching the body nine recultivation into an explosion, and with a stomp on the soles of his feet, the whole person immediately rushed towards Gu Qingyang, "Death!"

"You...... No way!"

Gu Qingyang only glanced at the golden dimension who rushed over, shook his head, his body flashed, retreated into advance, jumped up in the air, and popped out a leg and smashed towards the golden dimension.

Syllable.

A kick smashed on both arms, a crisp blasting sound sounded, and Huang Jinwei, who was blocked with two arms, felt that his hands were numb for a while, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

But before he could stand firm, Gu Qingyang attacked again.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Punch after punch, purely with a hard-hitting style, the punch is heavy, extremely fierce, and constantly forcing Huang Jinwei to retreat.

Gu Qingyang hit more and more fiercely, and finally raised his head to the sky and roared, his body jumped up, and his right fist smashed vertically towards Jin Jinwei's head.

Bang!

Huang Jinwei, who had no time to resist, was slammed by Gu Qingyang's fists, and he had already lost his square inch, until the last punch fell, and his eyes were black, and he was directly hit in the head, his nose bleeded, and the whole person fell to the sky.

Li Yutang walked out quickly, stretched out his hand to catch Huang Jinwei, glanced at Gu Qingyang coldly, did not speak, and consciously returned to his original position.

He could naturally see that Gu Qingyang had the cultivation of the tenfold peak of quenching the body, and he was only quenching the fourfold body, so he rushed forward with a stream of blood?

Although he had known that Gu Qingyang had a ten-fold cultivation of quenching his body, he saw that Li Zhuangyuan's mood was different at this moment, especially when he saw that even Huang Jinwei was defeated, he was already a little angry.

"Kill him!" Li Zhuangyuan waved his hand, his expression indifferent.

Behind him, eight quenching six-fold martial artists walked out one after another, and surrounded Gu Qingyang in unison.

"A group of clowns jumping off beams!" Gu Qingyang sneered, but his expression became solemn.

He knows very well that two fists are invincible to four hands, even if he has a ten-fold cultivation of quenching the body, but under the siege of so many martial artists, if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will end up in a fiasco.

So Gu Qingyang struck first, his body retreated, he suddenly turned around, and slashed at one of the warriors with one palm.

As if he didn't expect Gu Qingyang to make a sudden move, he was caught off guard, and the martial artist was instantly struck by the palm wind, screaming, and his whole body flew backwards.

It's just Gu Qingyang's move, and the remaining seven martial artists all reacted, and they shot one after another, blasting towards Gu Qingyang together.

Bang!

A kick was thrown, like a whip slamming on the chest of one of the warriors, and with a muffled snort, the warrior immediately spurted blood and fell to the ground.

However, Gu Qingyang's right shoulder was also slapped because of this.

"Shattered Mountain Thousand Shadow Palms!"

Gu Qingyang roared, and the middle martial arts of the Gu family came out, and the true yuan in his body continued to pour into the two palms, and he waved it quickly, as if hundreds of arms were shot out, and the palm shadows were heavy, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

Around Gu Qingyang's body, a gust of wind gradually formed, enveloping his whole body.

Bang bang bang...... In an instant, three more warriors were knocked away by the Thousand Shadow Palms.

The Gangfeng around Gu Qingyang was also dispersed because of this.

Seeing the opportunity, the last three martial artists rushed forward without hesitation, unleashing their strongest killing moves, and slamming down towards Gu Qingyang......

Life and death!

The ancient family compound.

Boom!

A dark shadow descended from the sky, and immediately let out a dull sound.

Gu Feng's feet sank into the stone ground, and he immediately seemed to think of something, his face changed, without any hesitation, he stomped on the soles of his feet, and the whole person quickly ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

It's just that suddenly, Gu Feng's body couldn't move at all.

A hand pressed on his right shoulder, and at the same time, a cold voice without any fluctuation slowly came out, "Boy, are you in such a hurry to send him to death?"

Gu Feng's body stiffened, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a middle-aged man in a white robe pacing out of his side, looking out of the Gu family's compound with his hands in his hands, with an indifferent expression.

"You are?"

Gu Feng's throat rolled, and he hesitated for a moment, asking the doubts in his heart.

Can you directly press yourself with one hand and can't move? This is something that only a martial artist in the Spirit Body Realm can do!

Could it be that the man in front of him is also a powerhouse in the spirit realm?

But in Gu Feng's impression, he had never seen this man, and why did he appear here?

"I really don't know why the sect master agreed to that guy's conditions and let me protect the Gu family. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be answering Gu Feng's question, and seemed to be talking to himself, and finally shook his head and sighed lightly, "Anyway, there are only three chances to make a move, and this time it will be in advance." ”

"Little one, stay here, don't die. The middle-aged man glanced at Gu Feng and took a step directly, but suddenly disappeared in front of Gu Feng's eyes.

Gu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time, what the man said just now came to his mind, "Sect Master, that guy, protect the Gu family, and have three chances to make a move?......

Soon, Gu Feng, who had been thinking for a while, thought of a person.

Gu Po Army!

"Could it be that this middle-aged man is a member of the Juque Sect? And it was Gu Pojun who asked the Juque Sect to host it? Otherwise, with this man's identity, how could he come to protect the Gu family?"

The more Gu Feng thought about it, the more he felt so, and secretly clenched his fists, unable to hide his excitement, "In this way, grandpa and dad are saved!"

Syllable!

The lean man popped out a leg, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, directly slashing on the shoulders of Guhe Mountain, like a thousand pounds.

Gu Heshan, who was originally seriously injured, fought for hundreds of breaths, the true yuan in the Yuan Mansion was consumed, and his spirit was also in a trance, and finally when that leg split, he couldn't avoid it, and directly blocked it, but the whole person was immediately kicked out, and with a muffled bang, he slammed on the ground.

"Daddy!"

On the other side, Gu Qingyang, who had dodged the three martial artists in time, was about to crack and was unwilling to roar.

However, three warriors pestered him to the death, and Li Zhuangyuan also took action, and he had more and more injuries on his body, and he was powerless to save Guheshan.

And this distraction, Li Zhuangyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, he raised his hand, and directly slapped a palm, which was fiercely imprinted on Gu Qingyang's chest.