Mortal Bones

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

Although it was just a scolding sound, when Xu Taiping heard it, it was as if he was being pierced by thousands of steel knives.

If his soul power was not strong enough, this sound alone would have seriously injured him.

But for some reason, after calming down his soul power, Xu Taiping's originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of excitement.

“I suddenly understand that Senior Daogui has been looking forward to my sword skills improving, and then I can test my sword with him.”

After muttering to himself, Xu Taiping pressed the handle of the Leipo Knife on his waist and walked into the building.

For sword cultivators, being able to test their swords with strong people can certainly gain a lot, but the sword test stone that can make their sword skills improve like climbing a step is not those strong people who are much higher than them, but opponents who are on par with them.

Ye Feiyu, who competed with Xu Taiping for the ultimate martial arts, was one of them.

At this moment, the sword slave, whose cultivation and martial arts were restricted, was obviously the best sword-testing stone that Xu Taiping could encounter.

"I am a stranger, Xu Taiping, and I meet Senior Sword Slave!"

After walking into the building, Xu Taiping looked at the sword slave without being humble or arrogant, and then bowed his hands respectfully.

And it was not until this moment that he could fully see the figure of the sword slave.

From the appearance alone, this is a blind old man with dark cheeks, high cheekbones, and an ordinary figure.

Only a pair of hands, with distinct joints, slender and beautiful.

"Wait aside, after I kill the two in front of you, it will be your turn."

After the sword slave finished speaking, he used his eyes with no black eyes but only white eyes to glance at Luo Cheng of the Eight Scenery Taoist Palace and Chu Yinan, the third prince.

At this time, Yun Ye of the Three Emperors Taoist Palace also turned into a shadow and fell beside Xu Taiping.

"Until all the monks who enter the tower at the same time are defeated, the souls of the defeated monks cannot leave this eight-sided building."

Without waiting for Xu Taiping to ask, Yun Ye took the initiative to explain.

"Thank you."

Xu Taiping nodded to Yun Ye.

"You come!"

Dao Nu turned his head and looked at Luo Cheng of Bajing Dao Palace on the west side of the eighth floor, and hooked his fingers at him.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping, Yun Ye and the third prince Chu Yinan all looked at the two of them.

"Luo Cheng of Bajing Dao Palace, please teach me, senior!"

Seeing this, Luo Cheng immediately flew to the center of the eighth floor, and while offering the Jingyun Bell, he greeted Dao Nu.

"No need to say more, make a move."

Dao Nu shook his head and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Sorry!"

Facing Dao Nu, Luo Cheng did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and immediately hung in the air, and slammed his palms on the wall of Jingyun Bell.

"Dang!..."

Amid the deafening sound of the bell, the sound waves turned into golden rings, which entangled the knife slave one after another.

"Shua shua shua!"

When the golden ring tried to shrink and bind the knife slave, the sword energy swirling around the knife slave suddenly flew out, slashing at the golden rings one after another.

"Bang!"

But what surprised Xu Taiping and others was that the golden rings condensed by the sound waves actually resisted the terrible body-protecting sword energy on the knife slave and continued to shrink rapidly.

"Pah!"

One of the golden rings even cut through the eight layers of body-protecting energy of the knife slave, until it met the last layer of body-protecting sword energy, and was shattered by the sword energy.

"The Jingyun Bell of the Bajing Dao Palace, combined with Luo Cheng's Tianyin Gong, is rarely matched by cultivators of the same level."

Yun Ye, who was standing aside, couldn't help but exclaimed at this time.

But just as he finished speaking, he heard a "swish" sound, and the sword slave drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Shua!——"

A silver sword light suddenly slashed out like a huge crescent moon with the swing of the sword in the sword slave's hand.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, the circles of golden rings wrapped around the sword slave were all broken by the sword light.

But almost at the same time, Luo Cheng, who was standing in the air, struck the Jingyun Bell in front of him again with a "dang".

In an instant, the golden sound waves spreading from the Jingyun Bell gathered into a fairy figure.

"Fairy touches the top of the head."

Xu Taiping immediately recognized the magic skills that Luo Cheng performed.

But what surprised him was that Luo Cheng's fairy touch on the top of the head this time was actually six times in a row.

"Boom boom boom!..."

For a moment, Luo Cheng, who was touched on the top of the head six times in a row, also had a six-time surge in the aura fluctuations around him.

Finally, the aura fluctuations on Luo Cheng's body were close to that of the powerful Transformation Realm cultivator.

"Shua!"

At the same time, the knife slave slashed at Luo Cheng again.

Like the previous few slashes, this one was still the most common move, still without any fancy moves.

"Bang!"

But this simple slash, at the moment of slashing towards Luo Cheng, suddenly turned into a silver wave of knife energy, "booming" and surging towards Luo Cheng.

"Dang!"

At the critical moment, Luo Cheng once again slapped the wall of Jingyun Bell with both palms, turning the golden sound waves into a huge golden bell phantom, covering him completely.

"Bang!..."

But even so, this huge golden bell phantom was smashed by the wave-like knife energy with a loud bang.

However, the knife slave's knife force was still paused because of the golden bell phantom.

So at the moment when the knife slave's knife force paused, Luo Cheng used all his strength to stimulate the power of blood and true essence in his body. His figure became taller and his body became stronger, while punching the Jingyun Bell in front of him one after another.

"Boom boom boom!..."

Amid the sound of "dang dang dang", huge golden fist shadows flew out of the Jingyun Bell, pouring down on the knife slave below like raindrops.

Along with the golden fist shadow, there was also an extremely powerful fist force.

In an instant, although the long sword in the knife slave's hand quickly split the falling fist shadows one after another, his knife force was obviously suppressed by Luo Cheng.

The eyes of the three people who saw this scene in the building changed at the same time.

The three people saw the strong knife force and exquisite knife skills of the knife slave.

At this moment, Luo Cheng could actually use the Jingyun Bell to suppress the sword force with his fist, which shows how terrifying Luo Cheng's cultivation level has improved after touching his head six times.

"If he can really touch his head twelve times, Luo Cheng's strength will probably be improved to the great perfection of the Wangtian Realm?"

Yun Ye muttered to himself with a look of horror.

What surprised Xu Taiping was not Luo Cheng's improved cultivation level at this moment, but his Jingyun Bell, which actually had the ability to amplify the fist force and increase the power of the fist.

"If I use this Jingyun Bell to assist the Zusheng Fist, how powerful will it be?"

Xu Taiping couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

And just as he was thinking about this, he heard a "boom", and the sword energy around the sword slave suddenly expanded several times, and the sword light emitted by the sword energy was as dazzling as the bright sun.

Immediately afterwards, in the surprised eyes of Xu Taiping, Yun Ye and others, the knife ghost stepped on the knife aura, flew towards Luo Cheng, and then chopped the fist shadows with a knife.

"Shua!——"

Amid the piercing sound of breaking through the air, the knife ghost chopped Luo Cheng and the Jingyun Bell in front of him into two halves with a knife.

Luo Cheng, defeated.

"Ding!"

In the horrified eyes of the three people, the knife slave landed lightly, stood firm, and put away the knife.

Then, he turned his head to look at the third prince Chu Yinan, and waved at him:

"It's your turn, come!"