Mortal Bones

While coughing, he was still spitting blood.

Seeing this, Mu Yun and the other two from Guangling Pavilion all felt depressed.

"A cultivator with a martial god physique would spit blood after saying a few words. Did Brother Taiping get hurt in the three years he disappeared?"

Ji Ye looked at the spiritual mirror in front of him in confusion.

"Impossible." Mu Yun shook his head. "According to the information I got, he has not left Qingxuan Sect since the day he was planted with the bone-breaking curse. There are so many eyes outside the mountain watching, it can't be wrong."

"Then it can only be that he was eager to practice and hurt himself."

Mu Yuchen guessed.

"It is very likely."

Mu Yun nodded.

In his opinion, it was inevitable that Xu Taiping would do some extreme actions during his practice in order to break the bone-breaking curse.

"In this way, perhaps he was not muddle-headed in the past three years, but was trying to find a way to break the bone-breaking curse."

Mu Yuchen looked at Xu Taiping who kept coughing in the spiritual mirror, and inexplicably felt a sense of sympathy.

"Xu Taiping of Qingxuan Sect."

At this time, Xu Taiping in the spirit mirror finally stopped coughing. He stood straight and bowed to Du Ziyin opposite him:

"Please give me the sword, brother Du."

Although everyone's evaluation of Xu Taiping became mixed after he refused to enter Xuanhuang Tower, when they said "Please give me the sword, brother Du", everyone was shocked.

In their opinion, Xu Taiping now deserves respect for daring to take this sword.

"Boom!..."

At this moment, on the Zhenjianping opposite Xu Taiping, the aura fluctuations around Du Ziyin suddenly surged.

"Zheng!..."

At the same time, sword qi flew out of his qi palace and began to swirl around him.

"Master Taiping, I'm sorry!"

Immediately, Du Ziyin shouted loudly, and then raised his sword finger, and his figure was like a gust of wind, carrying hundreds of swirling sword qi to attack Xu Taiping opposite.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a fierce gas explosion, Du Ziyin, who turned into a sword energy storm, swallowed Xu Taiping in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a deafening collision sound, Xu Taiping's protective aura was broken by the sword energy storm, and his body was knocked upside down by the huge force.

"Pah!"

·Later, until he was about to fall out of Zhenjianping, Xu Taiping barely managed to stabilize his body with the body movement of a thousand-pound weight.

Seeing this scene, the Qingxuan Sect disciples around Zhenjianping were in an uproar.

Although they had lowered their expectations of Xu Taiping in their hearts, they did not expect Xu Taiping to fail to catch Du Ziyin's first sword, so they were so surprised.

"Second Senior Brother, is it because of the Bone-Breaking Curse that Junior Brother's cultivation has declined?"

On the stands next to Zhenjianping, Zhao Linglong saw Du Ziyin forcing Xu Taiping to fall off Zhenjianping with just one sword, and immediately asked Dugu Qingxiao beside him with a surprised look.

"The Bone-Breaking Curse will only make the cultivator's cultivation stagnate."

Dugu Qingxiao shook his head.

"The fighting power shown by Taiping when he and I tried boxing yesterday can also prove that his cultivation has not declined."

He continued.

"Then why can't Junior Brother even take Du Ziyin's sword?"

Zhao Linglong asked.

"That's because Du Ziyin has become stronger after the training in Xuanhuang Tower, and he is also a sword cultivator. Now, if we only talk about killing power, no one in the same realm dares to say that they can definitely take his sword just now."

Dugu Qingxiao shook his head.

"In that case, doesn't Taiping have no chance of winning?"

Hearing this, Zhao Linglong suddenly became nervous.

Dugu Qingxiao did not reply, but frowned and stared at Xu Taiping on the Zhenjian Terrace below, and then murmured in his heart:

"Taiping, if you still can't catch Du Ziyin's next sword, I will interrupt this sword-asking competition."

In Dugu Qingxiao's view, Xu Taiping has paid enough for Qingxuan Sect, and there is no need to gamble his life for a sword-asking competition.

"Zheng!..."

Just as he was thinking this, accompanied by a sound of sword, Du Ziyin on the Zhenjian Terrace once again pinched his sword finger to mobilize hundreds of sword energy to gather around his body.

"Master Taiping, the sword is ruthless, it's not too late to admit defeat now!"

Du Ziyin just raised the arm pinching the sword finger, then raised the corner of his mouth, and said loudly with contempt in his eyes.

"Bang!"

And as he spoke, hundreds of sword energy flying around him suddenly gathered into a giant sword with a length of a hundred feet along the direction of his sword finger.

"Boom!..."

At the moment when the giant sword condensed into shape, a very violent breath fluctuation vibrated with Du Ziyin as the center.

Even the people in front of the spirit mirror could feel the terrifying killing power of Du Ziyin's sword.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Xu Taiping again.

At this time, Xu Taiping had already stood again at the edge of Zhenjianping.

After hearing Du Ziyin's call, he just raised his head and looked in the direction of Du Ziyin, then he opened his fist and said:

"No need."

And at the moment when his voice fell, the blood and qi power sealed in his tendons and acupoints was suddenly released by him like a flood.

"Boom!——"

In an instant, the breath fluctuation caused by the powerful blood and qi power suddenly vibrated with him as the center.

"Qingxuan Sect Xu Taiping, please give me the sword!"

Xu Taiping, who was wrapped in this powerful blood and qi force, waved at Du Ziyin expressionlessly.

Now, in order to prevent the blood and qi force from being swallowed by the soul seal, he would not release them from the acupoints and bones until the critical moment.

"You still have a trick up your sleeve, very good!"

After a brief moment of daze, Du Ziyin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he pressed his arm down fiercely with a ferocious expression.

"Boom!..."

In the deafening sound of the explosion, the huge sword condensed by the sword energy and more than a hundred feet long suddenly stabbed at Xu Taiping.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time as Du Ziyin's sword stabbed, Xu Taiping suddenly stepped forward, followed by a long-prepared punch, and hit the flying giant sword heavily.

Great Sage Fist, Baxia Style

"Bang!——"

As a deafening collision sounded, the Qingxuan Sect disciples on the stands around Zhenjianping and the monks watching the battle in front of the spirit mirror were all stunned.

The flying swords that Du Ziyin had condensed with hundreds of sword energies were all smashed by Xu Taiping's punch.

"Shua!"

Before everyone could react, Xu Taiping's figure left a residual image on the spot, and then appeared in front of Du Ziyin out of thin air, and then punched him hard on the forehead.

"Bang!"

Amid the loud shock, the sword energy protecting Du Ziyin's body was smashed, and his body flew straight up.

Seeing this scene, there was a dead silence inside and outside the field.