Mortal Bones

Zhao Linglong was a little anxious when she heard this:

"Fairy, do you know what kind of consequences he will face once he no longer relies on the power of blood and qi to fight the sword energy?"

Fairy Lingyue replied very calmly:

"He will face the joint sword of the master of the evil sword in the mountain."

Zhao Linglong said with a little anger in her tone:

"Since you know, why did you let him choose to climb the evil peak in this way?"

After seeing Zhao Linglong's eagerness, Fairy Lingyue, who was not going to explain more, suddenly smiled gently and said to Zhao Ling:

"Miss Linglong, I also tried to ask him to change his way, but he refused."

In Zhao Linglong's confused eyes, Fairy Lingyue continued:

"Taiping's original words were."

"Only with this passion and this breath in my chest, I will never lose to anyone."

"If you lose even this, how can you talk about ascending to heaven."

After hearing this, Zhao Linglong immediately understood why Fairy Lingyue couldn't persuade Xu Taiping.

Immediately, she looked helpless and said:

"How come this damn boy even bet his heart to climb the Wan'e Peak!"

That's right, that seemingly understated sentence, Xu Taiping actually bet his heart.

Once he fell at the foot of the Wan'e Peak this time, his future practice would be difficult.

Fairy Lingyue smiled, and then asked:

"Miss Linglong, isn't this how your little brother Xu Taiping got here?"

Zhao Linglong's heart trembled when she heard that.

Suddenly, in the shadow of the spirit mirror in front of her, the figure who was covered in blood and climbed up step by step overlapped with the little figure who punched the flying sword of the headmaster at the Seven Peaks Selection Conference that year.

So she murmured in her heart:

"Yes, it's not like that. Taiping may not be able to reach the Seven Peaks and become a formal disciple of Qingxuan Sect."

"This Wan'e Peak in front of us is just another Seven Peaks selection for my junior brother."

Thinking of this, Zhao Linglong's eyes suddenly calmed down.

She took a deep breath, then stared at Xu Taiping in the shadow without blinking and said: "Junior brother, let me watch your sect selection again!"

Just at this time, a violent tremor suddenly came from the shadow of the spirit mirror.

Following it, the sword energy once again gathered from all directions of Wan'e Peak to the mountain road above Xu Taiping, and finally rushed down to Xu Taiping again like the water of the river.

This time, the sword energy and sword force that attacked Xu Taiping were obviously stronger than the one at the foot of the mountain.

Xu Taiping, however, still looked up as before, and faced the surging sword energy with a firm gaze, and continued to walk upward.

"Boom!..."

Almost at the same moment he took a step, the sword energy, like the water of a river, roared and washed heavily on Xu Taiping.

In an instant, the wound on Xu Taiping's body, which had already healed, was cut open again by the sword energy.

And this time the wound was deeper and longer than before.

But even so, Xu Taiping still endured the severe pain of the flesh being torn, and stepped heavily on the step with a "snap" sound against the strong wind formed by the sword energy.

This sound was like the last hammer of the timpani. At the moment when the "drum beat" sounded, the strong wind formed by the sword energy dissipated with a "boom".

So, Xu Taiping, whose flesh and blood were turned inside out, stepped up again with blood all over his body.

Even though his physique could recover from injuries very quickly, the blood oozing from the wound still left a bright red footprint on the steps with every step he took.

"..."

This scene made all the casual cultivators in the Yanyu Peak attic suddenly silent.

Originally, they cheered for Chu Ping'an because he was a casual cultivator like them, but at this moment, the word "casual cultivator" suddenly disappeared from their minds.

What they saw was just a cultivator.

In this silence, someone whispered quietly-

"Is this a real cultivator?"

Although no one spoke, the silence around was the best answer.

"Boom boom..."

After Xu Taiping had stepped up more than a hundred steps, the sword energy that gathered from all directions of Wan'e Peak once again rushed towards him.

With new injuries and old injuries, he had to face such a terrifying sword energy. After seeing this scene, everyone in the attic couldn't help but feel nervous.

Although these sword energies, because Xu Taiping is now a flesh and blood body, are far less powerful than when they were at their peak.

But the problem is that there are so many of them.

Facing them with a flesh and blood body is no different from standing still and being tortured to death.

So at this time, not only the blood and qi of the cultivator is tested, but also the determination of the cultivator's will.

"Boom!..."

At this time, accompanied by a deafening sound of air explosion, the fierce sword energy like the water of a mighty river once again rushed towards Xu Taiping.

And this time, although Xu Taiping still resisted, because the wound under his feet was too deep and almost injured his tendons and bones, when Xu Taiping tried to lift his foot and step out again, his body suddenly shook violently because of the pain in his foot.