Mortal Bones

"Shua!"

However, at this critical moment, Ye Xuan finally turned around and blocked Xu Taiping's knife with his long sword.

"Bang!"

But even so, the huge force in the knife still knocked Ye Xuan to the ground.

He rolled dozens of feet away, and then stopped the rolling momentum with his sword stuck in the ground.

Seeing this scene, and feeling the fluctuations of the Wangyou realm aura emanating from Xu Taiping at this moment, the uproar in the whole place suddenly turned into exclamations.

"This boy, actually broke through the Wangyou realm!"

Someone suddenly shouted in surprise.

Compared to these people, Zi Yan and Zhao Linglong's expressions were more shocked at this time.

Because they were very few people who knew that Xu Taiping's root bones were white spirit bones.

"A white bone, breaking Wangyou in three years, how did this happen?"

Xu Zi Yan's face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Linglong shook her head excitedly and said:

"Senior Sister Zi Yan, don't forget that Taiping is the disciple chosen by the Spiritual Bone Monument!"

Hearing this, Xu Zi Yan was stunned at first, and then said with a look of sudden realization:

"Yes, he is the disciple chosen by the Spiritual Bone Monument!"

If Zhao Linglong hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten this.

It's not that there have never been geniuses in the cultivation of Bai Linggu, but there are few, and pitifully few, but every outlier in Bai Linggu has almost become a powerful person later.

"Zheng!"

Amid the discussions and uproars of the crowd, Ye Xuan poured all his true energy into the sword in his hand.

He then jumped up, and once again merged his body and sword, turning into a huge sword shadow, sweeping across Xu Taiping from the east side of the arena.

Obviously, he didn't want to admit defeat just like that.

"Swoosh!"

Facing this sword, Xu Taiping suddenly exerted force with both feet, and his figure turned into a residual shadow, flashing away on the spot.

"Bang!"

Ye Xuan's sword hit nothing and landed on the ring.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Xu Taiping leaped up with the Wind Shadow Step and appeared above Ye Xuan's head.

Then, the long sword in his hand, which was full of gaps, fell with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Zheng!"

Ye Xuan did not retreat. With a ferocious face, he used his true energy to stab with his sword.

"Bang!"

The collision of the swords and the surging air waves suddenly swept across Zhenjianping.

"Crack!"

The last sword in Xu Taiping's hand broke.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's mouth corners raised.

In his opinion, without the sword, Xu Taiping could not break his dragon flame armor with his fists.

But what Ye Xuan did not expect was.

At the moment when the long sword broke, Xu Taiping used the residual cloud true energy to condense a bloody ice knife with the blood on his arm, and with a "swish", he slashed it down without any pause.

"Bang!"

Ye Xuan was hit by the sword and flew backwards.

This blow was completely beyond his expectations. Not only was the dragon flame armor shattered, but a long wound appeared on his chest.

This was the first time he had been injured so badly since he started practicing.

More importantly.

After Xu Taiping slashed with his left hand, he had already clenched his right fist and was ready to smash him down with the sound of "wind and thunder".

In anger and fear, he pinched his sword finger, chanted a spell, and then shouted angrily:

"Fire Dragon Sword, cut off his head for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the flying sword behind him flew out of the sheath with a "clang" sound, and then stabbed at Xu Taiping like lightning.

At this moment, he didn't care about the rules of asking for the sword.

He just wanted to kill the young man in front of him!

"Bang!"

Xu Taiping naturally understood that he might be pierced through the body by this flying sword.

But he also understood that if he didn't hit this punch, the situation would be even more dangerous.

So, he decided to take a gamble.

While he was using all his strength to urge the true essence in his body to condense into the black ice armor, he continued to punch Ye Xuan's forehead.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's eyes, which were originally filled with anger, suddenly revealed a trace of panic.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air and the sound of collision sounded almost at the same time.

"Shua!"

Maybe because Ye Xuan was frightened, the flying sword controlled by him shook a little and lost its accuracy. It just brushed past Xu Taiping's neck and did not hurt his vitals.

But Xu Taiping was different.

His fist, as firm as his eyes, hit Ye Xuan's forehead heavily.

The body of Ye Xuan fell backwards suddenly.

"Bang!"

However, when Xu Taiping's fist was about to smash Ye Xuan's forehead.

A green light flew out from his eyebrows, covering him completely, blocking Xu Taiping's heavy punch.

Obviously, this should be the life-saving restriction left in Ye Xuan's body by Qingxuan Sect.

However, Xu Taiping didn't care about anything else and shouted in a deep voice:

"Running Bull Chisel Formation!"

Then, he began to use both fists, punching at the green light curtain in front of Ye Xuan alternately.

Even if there was a mountain in front of him, he would chisel it through!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Xu Taiping's fist, which was so fast that only the afterimage could be seen, hit the green light one after another.

And the thousand-fold strength in his fist made Ye Xuan unable to condense his true energy. He could only watch with fear as the green light cover faded little by little under Xu Taiping's fist.

"Crack!"

Just when Xu Taiping's Bull Chisel Array was hitting the 101st punch, a crack suddenly appeared on the rune on Ye Xuan's forehead, and blood immediately flowed out of it.

Instantly, there was only fear in Ye Xuan's eyes.

Although his family was destroyed and his country was destroyed, he had been well cared for since he was a child. Not to mention experiencing the test of life and death, he had never had even a small scratch on his body.

So at this moment, when he realized that he might really die under the fist of the young man in front of him, he suddenly became at a loss.

Even though his cultivation was half a realm higher than Xu Taiping, even though he still had a hidden magic that had not been used.

"What should I do, what should I do now?"

Ye Xuan lay on the ground in a daze, his mind in a mess.

On the contrary.

Even though victory was just around the corner, Xu Taiping's mind was still clear, his eyes were still firm, and he had never slacked off.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

With another five consecutive punches, the Bull Chisel Array was finally hit by Xu Taiping to the 107th punch.

"Bang!"

As the 107th punch was thrown, the huge arena cut from a whole piece of lapis lazuli suddenly trembled.

The dust on the arena was shaken up.

At the same time, the green light curtain in front of Ye Xuan suddenly became very transparent, and the runes that were originally faintly floating on it had been shattered.

And the runes on Ye Xuan's forehead suddenly cracked from the middle along with the skin, causing his forehead to bleed all of a sudden.

"Ugh!"

Ye Xuan, who had been holding on, finally couldn't help but let out a painful groan.