Mortal Bones

"Bang!"

Amidst the loud tremors, Xu Taiping punched Du Ziyin hard, stopping his body from tumbling.

It was only at this moment that the spectators saw that Xu Taiping left two afterimages at the place where he was originally standing and the place where Du Ziyin flew backwards.

"Can a martial artist have such a fast body movement?"

In the study of Mu Yun in Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yuchen murmured in confusion after a long silence.

Mu Yun on the side shook his head and said:

"The only thing that can break the world's martial arts is speed. When a martial artist moves the power of blood and qi to the extreme, except for not being able to fly and hide, the speed of his body movement is not much slower than that of a cultivator."

"But the question is, how did Xu Taiping move the power of blood and qi to the extreme?"

Compared to Mu Yuchen, Mu Yun, who also dabbled in martial arts practice, saw the key to the problem at a glance.

And the answer to his question was naturally the blood tempering method inherited from the martial artist in Xuanhuang Tower.

However, at this time, the memories of the blood tempering method of the cultivators inside and outside the tower were all sealed by Emperor Xuanhuang.

"So, the reason why Brother Taiping has been in seclusion for three years is probably to practice this special martial arts technique, right?"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Ji Ye suddenly murmured.

When he thought that Xu Taiping did not become depressed and unable to recover from the broken spirit bone, but was trying his best to save himself, he looked at Xu Taiping in the spirit mirror with respect.

"Brother Taiping, my junior brother has long been unable to fight again, why did you do this?"

At this time, Shen Li's voice suddenly sounded in the spirit mirror.

In the spirit mirror, Shen Li stood in the air on the periphery of Zhenjianping, with his hands on his chest and cold eyes looking at Xu Taiping.

"Is Shen Li blind? Xu Taiping had clearly withdrawn his fist just now. It was Du Ziyin who was trying to plot against him, so he withdrew his fist!"

Mu Yuchen was furious when he heard this.

Mu Yun and Ji Ye beside him also frowned after hearing Shen Li's words.

But looking at Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror, it seemed that he didn't hear what Shen Li said, and he walked straight towards the direction where Du Ziyin fell.

When he walked to Du Ziyin's side, he picked up the immortal sword Rongjin that still had a trace of spiritual power on the ground, and then put the broken sword against Du Ziyin's neck and said:

"Give up?"

Although Du Ziyin was unable to move by Xu Taiping's punch just now, he was still conscious and could naturally hear Xu Taiping's words.

"Hmph!"

Du Zi just snorted coldly, then turned his head to the side, without even looking at Xu Taiping.

"Shua!"

Without any hesitation, Xu Taiping stabbed Du Ziyin's chest with a sword.

"Ah!..."

Du Ziyin, who was unprepared, screamed in pain and his body suddenly straightened.

"Xu Taiping, it's just a sword-fighting competition. The winner will be decided by the Jue Mingfu. Why did you kill him?"

Shen Li, who was blocked outside the Zhenjianping barrier, yelled at Xu Taiping angrily.

Xu Taiping still ignored Shen Li, but once again put the broken sword in his hand against Du Ziyin's neck, and then asked expressionlessly:

"Give up?"

"Don't even think about it..."

"Shua!"

Du Ziyin had just finished speaking when the broken sword in Xu Taiping's hand once again pierced deeply into his chest.

"Ugh!..."

Although Du Ziyin managed not to scream this time, the bulging veins on his forehead still betrayed him.

"Master Xu, Xu Taiping, you want to decide the outcome of this insignificant sword fight, so in the next fight, will you and I have to fight to the death?"

Shen Li, who was already angry, immediately threatened Xu Taiping with a gloomy face after seeing Du Ziyin's miserable condition.

Although Xu Taiping had just shown his strong martial arts strength, he was still not to be feared by Shen Li, who had now broken through the Wangtian Realm and possessed a true meaning.

After hearing this, Xu Taiping, who had been silent all the time, raised his head and looked at Shen Li standing in the air outside Zhenjianping from a distance and said:

"Your junior brother wants to fight me, so I will fight him. In the next fight, if you want to fight me to the death, I can accompany you."

When saying this, Xu Taiping raised the broken sword in his hand without looking back, and stabbed Du Ziyin straight with a sword.

"I give up!"

Just as the broken sword was about to pierce Du Ziyin's throat, Du Ziyin, who had already sensed Xu Taiping's murderous intent, shouted in panic.

"Zheng!..."

The broken sword, which was almost touching Du Ziyin's throat, was stopped by Xu Taiping, making a sound of sword sound.

"Hu, hu, hu!..."

Looking at the immortal sword melting gold that kept trembling, Du Ziyin kept panting, his eyes were full of panic, and he had lost his arrogance just now.

"Thank you."

Then, Xu Taiping threw the broken sword in front of Du Ziyin and bowed his hands expressionlessly.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, Shen Li, who was surrounded by sword light, suddenly fell on Zhenjianping like a meteorite.

Then, he looked at Xu Taiping coldly, then bowed and said:

"Shen Li from Huangfeng Valley, ask Xu Taiping from Qingxuan Sect!"

Hearing this, Xu Taiping did not respond immediately, but slowly walked to the other side of Zhenjianping, then turned around and looked at Shen Li and said:

"Xu Taiping from Qingxuan Sect, please teach me."

When he said this, one of his hands pressed on the handle of the Broken Water Knife at his waist.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The "old friend" Broken Water Blade seemed to sense the fighting spirit in Xu Taiping's heart, and the sound of the sword kept ringing in the scabbard.

"Boom!..."

Then, under the resonance of the human mind, a surging sword energy rushed up to the sky with Xu Taiping as the center like a tornado.

And the sword intent that Xu Taiping had practiced for a long time in the Xuanhuang Tower was like a tide, covering the entire Wulao Peak.

Although Xu Taiping did not show it deliberately, his cold sword intent obtained by killing evil spirits and monsters still made the people in the surrounding stands feel cold.

In an instant, the crowd that was still noisy was dead silent.

Until this time, everyone suddenly realized-"This former Golden Scale Leader is still a sword cultivator with amazing killing power."

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