Mortal Bones

"Huh..."

After seeing this scene, Xu Taiping, who was below Jianping, breathed a sigh of relief, and then murmured in a low voice:

"Until now, Senior Sister Zijin has still used pure martial arts power, which means that she has not been planted with the power of folding branches."

The reason for this is that when talking with Fairy Lingyue about the power of folding branches, she said that after planting the power of folding branches and being possessed by the devil soul, the only thing that cannot be forcibly improved is the power of physical strength and blood.

After all, things like physical strength and blood cannot be greatly improved in a short period of time except for tempering the body day after day.

"There is another point, she was able to rebuild this combat power after her cultivation was wasted, and she did not take a crooked path. She really got it by turning to martial arts."

After confirming these two points, the stone in Xu Taiping's heart finally fell.

No matter which of these two points is problematic, as long as it is exposed in this sword-asking battle, it will be a big trouble for Liu Zijin.

"Bang!"

Just as Xu Taiping was thinking this, Liu Zijin's fist hit Zhou Zaidao hard again.

"Bang!..."

Zhou Zaidao's body hit Jianping hard, causing Jianping to tremble.

"Dinglingling..."

However, when Liu Zijin's fist hit Zhou Zaidao, the sound of Zhou Zaidao's bell also rang.

"Bang!..."

Almost at the same time as the bell rang, a fairy's phantom appeared beside Zhou Zaidao and reached out to press Zhou Zaidao's head.

Then, Zhou Zaidao used up his last bit of strength and shouted:

"God's Order!"

As soon as the voice fell, a strange cloud appeared out of thin air above Jianping.

Following that, with a "bang", a god in golden armor appeared out of thin air from the cloud, and jumped down with two axes in his hands, slashing at Liu Zijin who was about to continue punching Zhou Zaidao.

Seeing this, Liu Zijin had to turn his fist and punched the golden armored general.

"Bang!"

Amidst the huge shock, although Liu Zijin used his fist to hit the golden armored general's double axes, his body was still shaken back several steps.

At the same time, amid a "booming" tremor, two more golden armored generals descended from the sky, holding swords and swords, and stepped from both sides to surround Liu Zijin.

Liu Zijin, who had no way to retreat, raised his fist and punched the golden armored general who rushed over first with an axe.

"Bang!"

Liu Zijin obviously increased his strength with this punch, and the golden armored general with an axe rolled to the ground, and his body slid backwards on the sword platform.

"Swish!"

"Zheng!"

However, the moment the golden armored general with an axe fell to the ground, the two golden armored generals with knives and swords had already arrived.

Facing the sword that was about to chop down on him, Liu Zijin's eyes were still sharp, without showing any fear. At the moment when the sword was about to chop down, he suddenly supported himself on one foot, then twisted his waist force violently, and swept his long legs out.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the long legs were swept out, the shadow of the legs suddenly turned into a whirlwind, and suddenly spread out with Liu Zijin as the center.

"Shua!..."

With the sound of breaking through the air, the whirlwind formed by the shadow of the legs, like a sword, cut the two golden armored bodies in half.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zijin suddenly touched the ground with one foot, and his figure jumped up with a "whoosh" sound, landing on the head of the golden armored general holding an axe.

Without any hesitation, Liu Zijin raised his head and chopped down with one foot.

"Bang!"

With just one kick, the golden armored general holding an axe was split in half and exploded.

These three kicks brought out the domineering blood and qi of the warrior to the fullest, and the surrounding stands were silent.

Obviously, no one expected that Liu Zijin's leg skills were more powerful than her fists.

"Swoosh!"

And Liu Zijin, without giving the spectators any time to sigh, disappeared from the spot as if teleporting the moment her toes landed on the ground, leaving only a stretched afterimage.

"Boom!"

When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of Zhou Zaidao, and raised her slender legs, aiming at Zhou Zaidao's neck.

"Shua!"

"Dinglingling..."

Almost at the same time when Liu Zijin's long legs chopped towards Zhou Zaidao, a goddess appeared behind Zhou Zaidao, who had already stood up, and reached out to touch his head.

Immediately, Zhou Zaidao, with a crazy look on his face, pointed at Liu Zijin and shouted:

"Freeze!"

The moment the words fell, Liu Zijin's instep, which was almost touching Zhou Zaidao's neck, was forcibly fixed.

After his body was forcibly fixed, the surging blood and energy in Liu Zijin's body had nowhere to release, and finally exploded with a "bang".

Liu Zijin then spit out blood with a "puff".

The obstruction of blood circulation is extremely harmful to a pure warrior.

"This Zhou Zaidao can actually use the power of the immortal to touch the top and extend the immortal magic to fix the body?"

On the stands of the disciples of Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yun exclaimed in disbelief after seeing this scene.

Even though he had heard that the disciple named Zhou Zaidao of Bajing Dao Palace had a very high attainment in the source method immortal to touch the top magic.

But he still couldn't imagine that Zhou Zaidao was already so powerful that he could use the immortal's magical power to perform the art of calming the mind.

Because the difficulty of doing so was almost equivalent to re-cultivating a source method.

Let alone ordinary sects like them, even in those hidden sects, there are very few monks who can do this.

However, Xu Taiping, who was below Jianping, knew very well that Zhou Zaidao was able to do this not because of his own talent, but because of the demon soul that possessed him.

Xu Taiping supported his chin with his hand, stared at Jianping without blinking, and murmured:

"The souls that Su Chan used to possess these sword-asking monks must have been demon cultivators with extremely high talents and cultivation in the past."

"Before these people became demons, many of them had cultivation qualifications that were rare in a hundred or even a thousand years."

"It's not uncommon to be able to do this."

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said:

"Give up, Senior Sister Zijin, you can't beat these old monsters."