Mortal Bones

This statement comes out.

The entire bronze prison suddenly became an uproar.

Amid this uproar, the Great Sage of Tianshou suddenly smiled and looked at Xu Taiping:

"Xu Taiping, you are not allowed to use swords or magical powers in this game, you are only allowed to use fists."

"And it's the most common boxing move!"

Xu Taiping was stunned at first, then understood the force of the Great Sage Tianshou, and raised his mouth slightly:

"Great Sage, what other restrictions are there?"

The Great Sage of Heaven grinned and said:

“There is no limit to the others.”

He continued:

"You can use all the combat power of your specific soul!"

Xu Taiping immediately laughed and nodded:

"My younger brother understand!"

As he said that, he did not hesitate and directly activated the wind and thunder step, and his body flew towards the bronze bird platform like wind and thunder.

"Boom..."

Han Jian Tianjun heard the sound of breaking through the air in his ears and asked the Great Sage Tianshou in surprise:

"Old guy, you only let him watch one competition and then go on stage, but you also let him fight Chu Zheng with boxing. Could it be that you sincerely want to kill him?"

The Great Sage of Heaven grinned and said:

"You know nothing!"

Han Jian Tianjun covered the ears of the silver-haired little girl, glared at the Great Sage Tianshou and said:

"Can you stop being so vulgar?"

The Great Sage of Tianshou ignored Hanjian Tianjun and looked at Xu Taiping's departure and said:

"The reason I asked this kid to come to the black prison is not to let him win, but to let him condense his own combat power."

Hanjian Tianjun said a little confused:

"Old guy, can you stop playing the puzzle? Explain it more clearly!"

"You..." The Great Sage Tianshou wanted to swear, but after seeing the silver-haired girl looking at her with her big black eyes, she took it back, and then explained unhappily:

"I have learned in detail about Xu Taiping's cultivation and combat power, including the martial arts and magical powers he has practiced."

"I found that in addition to a set of sword techniques, this kid's other techniques such as boxing and backsword techniques rely on his own polishing and understanding."

"Therefore, it seems to be a variety of schools and has great combat power, but in fact it is messy."

"So I plan to use the power of the black prison to polish his boxing, sword techniques, and the magical powers he has learned."

"Make his sword and boxing skills purer."

"No matter what kind of knife skills you are practicing, those punches will eventually be integrated into one knife and one punch."

"One knife is not enough, then another knife is added."

"One punch is not enough, then add another punch."

When the Hanjian Heavenly Lord heard this, he immediately said with a stern expression:

"Turn the complex into simplicity and return to the essence. Isn't this what we should do in the Kaiyuan Realm of Hedao?"

"Yes, you're right." Tianshou Great Sage grinned:

"But when this kid is in the lower realm, his combat power is already comparable to that of a cultivator who has just entered the Hedao Realm."

Some of Hanjian Tianjun don’t have any channels:

"It is impossible. Even in the realm of Hedao, its combat power is not comparable to that of a cultivator in the realm of Shocking Heaven."

The Great Sage of Tianshou smiled and looked at the bronze bird platform in front of him and said:

"I thought so too before I saw the soul marks that Feng Tianxing gave me."

At this moment, Xu Taiping, who had already climbed to the Tongque Platform in the huge statue of the battle, bowed to Chu Zheng, the Tianxing Si on the other end of the Tongque Platform, and said:

"The unknown monk from the lower realm comes to attack the storm."

...

"I don't even dare to reveal my name."

On the Tongque Platform, after hearing Xu Taiping's call that day, the Xing Si Chu Zheng licked his lips immediately, his eyes full of jokes:

"I guess you are like Sun Tianshu, and you are also the one who is so hypocritical, hiding your head and showing your tail."

When he said this, Chu Zheng smiled "hehe":

"Not bad, not bad, I found someone like you!"

When he said this, Chu Zheng took a step back, and the torture instrument hanging on the iron armor made a crisp collision sound.

Xu Taiping ignored Chu Zheng's provocation, but closed his eyes on his own, and began to sort out his boxing skills in his mind, while murmuring in his heart:

"The Great Sage asked me to only use ordinary boxing techniques, but I also wanted to reveal the full combat power of this specific soul."

"That is to say, I want to simplify the complexity and return all the boxing techniques I have practiced to the essence, so that the most ordinary boxing techniques can also exert the combat power that can only be exerted in the extreme boxing moves."

"Although I've thought about it before."

"But I haven't had the chance to try like this."

"If I can do this this time, it will indeed allow my combat power to continue to improve my level without improving my cultivation level."

Chu Zheng, who was ignored, not only did not get angry, but instead stared at Xu Taiping with bright eyes and murmured:

"I have a premonition that this kid is much more interesting than Sun Tianshu. Maybe he can finally ask some more interesting evil from him!"

As he said that, he licked his lips excitedly, then turned to look at the boy in the center of the Tongque Tower and said:

"Can you start?"

The boy nodded expressionlessly, then raised his hands and looked at Xu Taiping and Chu Zheng respectively, and then said:

"Two, after the bell sound is over, this competition begins."

As he spoke, he heard a "boom" sound, and the boy's figure suddenly dissipated on the spot.

at the same time.

The sound of bells began to echo in this world.

Chu Zheng suddenly pulled the iron chain on his arm, pulled the two iron maces that were originally scattered around, and pulled them back to him, holding them tightly.

Then, he stared at Xu Taiping's body with excitement and said:

"Where should I hit with the first mace? Shoulder? Waist? Or thigh?"

"No, no, it's best to hit it on the face!"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Xu Taiping's face, and the iron mace in his hand began to emit a series of trembling sounds.

"Dang!"

At this time, the last bell sound fell.

"Boom!!!——"

Almost at the moment when the bell sound fell, Chu Zheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Xu Taiping.

Then, he raised the iron mace with the Kaishan Talisman in his left hand and smashed it towards Xu Taiping's face.

"Pah!"

Almost at the same time, Xu Taiping, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly took a heavy step forward.

"Boom!!!..."

The moment he took a step, accompanied by a sharp sound of sword, his physique suddenly rose, and the fluctuation of the aura around him also surged dozens of times in an instant.

This is exactly the body of the True Dragon God after Xu Taiping's eight swords came out together.

Almost at the same time when Xu Taiping revealed the body of the True Dragon God, his fist, which had been hidden behind his back, smashed straight towards the iron mace.

"Bang!——"

Amid the loud noise, all the monks watching the battle, including Hanjian Tianjun, looked at it with horror. Not only was Chu Zheng's mace smashed by a punch, but his body was also smashed backwards by this punch.

This punch was extremely simple, but also extremely domineering.

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