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Phantoms?
Hearing Yu Wuxia's reminder, Ye Huan did not tell Yu Wuxia that he had already noticed something strange about the figures left behind by Gu Long. After all, no matter how powerful a Cultivator was, it was nearly impossible to create multiple clones without a substitute, unless the opponent had three heads and six arms, or was not human at all. But could Gu Long really be non-human? If Gu Long were not human, then Ye Huan wouldn't have left so many scars on him earlier.
Carefully redirecting his gaze towards the figures of Gu Long, Ye Huan pondered how to resolve this predicament. However, whether it was just his imagination or not, the two figures of Gu Long that were previously closest and farthest from him had both moved significantly closer.
‘Not good, Gu Long is about to strike!’
Due to the destruction of the Type 99 main battle tank by Gu Long, Ye Huan had been on high alert for any potential attacks. The moment he noticed two figures of Gu Long approaching, he immediately reacted, hastily summoning several Gatling guns from the 2012 Arms Compendium. But just then, all the figures belonging to Gu Long flickered and instantly moved to Yu Wuxia's side. Even a fool could see that this was a classic tactic to lure the tiger away from its mountain; there was only one target—Yu Wuxia!
Having also noticed these figures of Gu Long, when Yu Wuxia realized that he was the target, he showed no signs of panic. Instead, he pulled out two rarely used Flying Swords from his spatial tool and gripped them tightly. His stance suggested that he intended to engage in a serious fight with Gu Long.
With a whoosh…
As the sound of blades slicing through the air echoed, there was no time for further preparation for Yu Wuxia. The Azure Dragon Crescent Blade held by Gu Long appeared before him in an instant, forcing him to block it with his two Three Foot Azure Edges. However, as a tremendous force surged towards him, Yu Wuxia found it difficult to maintain control over the two Flying Swords. This made Ye Huan, who was watching from a distance, feel his heart leap into his throat. He shouted urgently, “Elder Yu, you must hold on! I’m coming to help!”
“No… don’t…”
Struggling to lift his arms, Yu Wuxia could tell from the force he felt upon contact with Gu Long that even if he teamed up with Ye Huan, they would likely be unable to handle him. Considering Gu Long's unpredictable Teleportation, their disadvantage was even more pronounced. The only way to change this situation would be if Gu Long stood still and allowed Ye Huan to attack; otherwise, they would have no chance of victory.
Realizing that things were about to get very difficult, and thinking of the future of Yuxu Palace and its treasured artifact, the Golden Wind Sword, Yu Wuxia made a decisive choice. Seizing the opportunity created by blocking the strike from the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, he suddenly discarded his two Flying Swords, rushed around to embrace Gu Long, and shouted towards the distant Ye Huan: “Quickly, Ye Huan, take this chance to kill him!”
"Kill me? Hmph! You should consider whether you have the ability to do so, Yu Wuxia."
With a cold snort, even though Yu Wuxia had him locked down, Gu Long showed no signs of panic. He merely tensed his powerful frame, and a surge of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy erupted from him, as if he intended to use this energy to force Yu Wuxia away.
However, the outcome was destined to disappoint Gu Long. To prevent Gu Long from breaking free, Yu Wuxia had already enveloped himself in a vast amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy the moment he embraced Gu Long. Now, as their energies clashed, Yu Wuxia remained firmly attached to Gu Long. Meanwhile, Ye Huan stood frozen in place at a distance, for no matter how one looked at it, Yu Wuxia was the leader of Yuxu Palace. The thought of killing Gu Long—who had been his master and had introduced him to the path of cultivation—was something Ye Huan could never bring himself to do.
"No way, Elder Yu! You need to let him go!"
After standing still for several seconds, Ye Huan finally snapped back to reality. His first words were a plea for Yu Wuxia to release Gu Long. But at that moment, since Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy had failed to shake Yu Wuxia off, Gu Long, in a fit of rage, wielded the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and struck back, driving the blade into Yu Wuxia's right shoulder.
Blood gushed from Yu Wuxia's shoulder, quickly soaking his Dao Robe. This scene caused Ye Huan's eyes to turn red with urgency; without a second thought, he summoned two d80 Tiger Tooth Bayonets and charged toward Yu Wuxia's position. At the same time, sensing Ye Huan's fury, the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon emerged from one of the two d80 Tiger Tooth Bayonets Ye Huan had thrown earlier, transforming into a beam of golden light that fused into the Bayonet Ye Huan now held, radiating dazzling brilliance.
"Not good, Yu Wuxia! Get away from him!"
Noticing the commotion behind him, Gu Long turned to see the shining golden light in Ye Huan's hands and panicked. As he spoke, he kicked Yu Wuxia's leg joint with force, producing a loud crack.
"Get away? You seem not to have that qualification."
Looking up at Gu Long with indifference, Yu Wuxia appeared calm as if he were not the one whose leg joint had just been brutally kicked. This reaction finally unsettled Gu Long; he frantically pulled at Yu Wuxia in an attempt to break free. However, with Yu Wuxia’s unwavering resolve to hold on, it was clear that separating them would not be an easy task.
Seizing this opportunity, Ye Huan swiftly closed the distance from ten meters away and approached Gu Long from behind. Yet when he saw Gu Long desperately tugging at Yu Wuxia, he refrained from using various Arms for an attack. Instead, he plunged both d80 Tiger Tooth Bayonets fiercely toward Gu Long's back with the belief that if he struck true, it would spell disaster for Gu Long.
"Get lost!!!"
Another roar echoed as Gu Long heard the sharp whistling sound of the D80 Bayonet slicing through the air behind him. In a desperate attempt to break free from Yu Wuxia's grip, he thrust the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade backward toward Yu Wuxia's lower back once more.
"Still using this trick?"
Yu Wuxia, with his eyes fixed intently on Gu Long, showed no sign of fear in this critical moment. Instead, he charged toward the tip of the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, allowing it to pierce through his abdomen completely.
"You..."
Gu Long never imagined that Yu Wuxia would take the hit head-on without dodging. He had planned to push Yu Wuxia away and use the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade to block Ye Huan's attack. However, given the current situation, pulling the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade out of Yu Wuxia's body would not be easy at all. Thus, Gu Long was left with two options: either abandon the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and evade Ye Huan's deadly strike from behind or wait to be pierced by the two D80 Bayonets in Ye Huan's hands...
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