The Art of Chaotic Divinity

"Roar!"

With a beast-like roar, Gongsun Long charged forward at lightning speed and unleashed an overwhelmingly powerful strike!

During his battle against Yu Linglong, although he appeared to have been blasted backward by a single punch, the truth was that he had underestimated her too much and never used his full strength.

Who could have expected him to stumble against Yu Linglong of all people?

This time, facing an opponent like Gu Changfeng, Gongsun Long naturally did not dare hold back in the slightest.

After suffering two consecutive defeats, he desperately needed a victory!

Although on Jue Tian Peak, Gu Changfeng's aura had surpassed his by a degree, that did not necessarily represent absolute combat strength!

Meanwhile, Gu Changfeng remained calm as he watched Gongsun Long rush toward him without changing expression.

He stood holding his sword upright while an overwhelming will capable of defying the heavens swirled around him.

"Nine Heavens Heaven-Defying Slash!"

Gu Changfeng raised the mid-grade sacred artifact sword in his hand high above his head and slashed downward vertically!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A flash of sword light erupted. In an instant, it transformed into eight sword shadows that vanished into the void, leaving behind only rapidly darting projections racing across the ground.

The audience below was stunned!

When fighting Ling Feng earlier, Gu Changfeng had also used this move, but back then only six sword shadows had appeared.

This time, there were eight!

Within the preparation area.

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose lightly.

This Gu Changfeng truly was a sword dao genius. During their battle, he had continuously improved himself, learning from his opponent's strengths to compensate for his own weaknesses.

Those eight phantom swords even carried a faint trace of his own "Annihilating Heavenly Star Flow."

Shi Haoxuan also slowly opened his eyes slightly and nodded inwardly.

"Junior Brother Gu's swordsmanship has improved again."

On the arena.

Facing Gu Changfeng's eight sword shadows directly, Gongsun Long could feel the terrifying danger far more clearly than anyone else. Every pore on his body contracted while his eyelids twitched wildly.

Both were sword dao experts, yet compared to him, Gu Changfeng's Sword Will had already reached perfection. He stood only one step away from breaking into the realm of Sword Force.

Once the sword struck, every strand of sword qi carried an incomparably murderous and terrifying aura. It was impossible to distinguish real from fake.

Gongsun Long roared as the vitality power throughout his body surged violently. Relying solely on instinct and intuition, he tried to determine the location of the invisible sword.

"Break for me!"

Sweeping out his fist, blood-colored fist radiance coiled around him like a crimson dragon.

With one punch, he shattered three incoming sword shadows!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Unfortunately, although three out of the eight swords had been destroyed, five sword shadows still pierced mercilessly through his body!

"Argh!"

Gongsun Long let out a miserable cry. Although his physical body was extremely powerful, it still could not withstand the sharpness of Gu Changfeng's sword qi!

Five streams of sword qi pierced clean through him. Gongsun Long's body staggered backward repeatedly, retreating dozens of steps in succession. Every step crushed deeply into the arena's bluestone tiles.

Drip!

Drip!

Fresh blood trickled from Gongsun Long's fingertips onto the ground.

His expression fluctuated wildly as he stared at Gu Changfeng, fists clenched tightly.

Fortunately, as a disciple of Wulei Sacred Land, he had tempered his body with thunder energy for many years. Although he was not a true body refinement cultivator, his physical strength still far exceeded ordinary people.

Otherwise, injuries of this severity alone would have been enough to rob him of the ability to continue fighting.

"Still planning to resist?"

A sharp gleam flashed through Gu Changfeng's eyes.

Before fighting Ling Feng, injuring Gongsun Long this severely would not have been so easy for him.

But after battling Ling Feng, a strange realization suddenly dawned on him.

Perhaps the reason Ling Feng had exchanged so many moves with him was not because his strength only barely surpassed his own.

Perhaps Ling Feng had intentionally been guiding his swordsmanship all along, pouring his own sword dao insights into every strike without reservation!

The moment he understood this, genuine admiration rose within Gu Changfeng's heart for the very first time.

Toward Shi Haoxuan, the undefeated invincible senior brother, he had always felt only awe and reverence.

But toward Ling Feng, what he felt was sincere admiration.

He admired both Ling Feng's strength and his character.

Though all these thoughts flashed through his mind, only an instant actually passed.

In a burst of lightning-fast movement, Gu Changfeng had already closed the distance.

He formed a sword gesture with his fingers and swept sideways!

Caught completely off guard, Gongsun Long was struck directly and sent tumbling off the arena in a miserable heap.

The puppet referee coldly announced:

"Victory, Gu Changfeng!"