Mortal bone

At first, he believed that Xu Taiping's ability to forcibly resist the sword energy was entirely due to his sword skills.

But when he reached the mountainside, the sword intent left by the great swordsman became stronger and stronger, the sword force he drew became more and more fierce, the sword energy became more and more pure, and the effect that the sword technique could exert gradually became stronger. become very limited.

Xu Taiping had no way to think about the method of dismantling under the turbulent sword force, and was almost swallowed by the sword energy several times and rolled off the cliff.

It is still hard for Huang Que to imagine that he can walk all the way here against the sword on the mountain road.

"It can only be said that the right sword technique meets the right person."

Palace Master Liu Chuxuan looked at the bronze mirror with a solemn expression.

"But for the next part of the journey, if he chooses to go against the trend in order to cut the plum blossom, I'm afraid it will be difficult to carry on with that specific spirit like before."

He continued.

"My lord, what do you mean by that?"

The oriole was a little puzzled.

He also went through this last part of the road, and he felt that the sword was more fierce at best, and there was nothing special about it.

"If you have ever gone against the trend on this last section of the road, you will find that the sword intent will combine the sword momentum and sword energy on the entire mountain road into one, and turn it into a sword to cut at you."

"This sword is equivalent to the sword that the Great Sword Immortal personally made."

Palace Master Liu Chuxuan frowned.

"It is true that there is a sword hidden on each road leading to Yuhu Peak?"

The oriole was a little surprised.

"of course."

Palace Master Liu Chuxuan nodded.

"Then what should we do now, we can't just watch this kid die, can we?"

The oriole became a little worried.

"Once it's on the road, we can't intervene. We can only let him ask for his own blessing."

Liu Chuxuan sighed.

……

"call!……"

On the Jade Gourd Peak.

Xu Taiping, who was standing on the platform of the last step, let out a long breath.

"Only the one at the intersection is left."

Xu Taiping rubbed his eyes, fixed his eyes on the plum tree at the intersection leading to the top of the mountain, and then stepped on the steps without hesitation.

"boom!"

When he stepped on the steps, a wave of sword force came down from the steps like a tsunami, followed by bursts of surging sword energy.

"Zheng!"

Just like before, the Rust Lion turned into a flash of sword light and flew out, stabbing at the raging sword energy with a sword.

"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, the burst of sword energy was pierced by Rust Lion's sword, leaving only hundreds of incomplete words.

After practicing all the way, Xu Taiping has become much more proficient in "breaking down characters".

After the sword energy dissipated, Xu Taiping flew up without hesitation.

But he had only climbed five or six steps, and an invisible sword force pressed him tightly like a big hand.

"Crack, click, click!"

Xu Taiping, who had been prepared for a long time, was about to upgrade his physique from the lion awakening state to the lion anger state, and he went up three steps with this sword force.

"Buzzing..."

But when he went up again, he was suddenly forced to stop, and let out vigilant trembling sounds that had been helping him resist the sword energy attacking the Rust Lion.

Xu Taiping looked up.

The sky, clouds and shadows above his head suddenly converged into the shape of a sword, approaching him little by little with dazzling brilliance.

Followed by that, there was also a sword intent looking down upon the world, as well as that heavy mountain-like sword momentum.

"Snapped!"

The foot that Xu Taiping had just raised was pushed back down by that sword force.

At the same time, an indescribably terrifying aura spread from the long sword transformed into light and shadow.

He could feel that this sword really wanted to kill him here.

Xu Taiping instinctively thought of using the Demon Slaying Saber, but the Rusty Lion flew straight out of him and blocked him again.

"By the way, Sansan Layman, it seems that I still let me sing the sword."

Looking at the rusty lion standing in front of him, Xu Taiping suddenly remembered Sansan Layman's entrustment.

"Now is indeed the last time to sing the sword, but if it is not done well, it may really die."

Xu Taiping smiled wryly.

But immediately he made another decision.

From the time he started to practice with the help of Sister Lingyue, he already understood that if he wanted to make further progress on the road of practice, he could only fight.

What to fight for, of course, is his seemingly worthless life.

"Layman Sansan gave me such a good sword, and gave me such a good chance to strike the sword, how could I have the face to let it down like this?"

After cutting down the plum tree all the way, he already guessed the real intention of Sansan Layman asking him to cut down the tree.

Thinking like this, Xu Taiping raised his hand and put his two fingers together.

"Zheng!"

Amidst the sound of the sword, he mingled his divine sense with the rusty lion in front of him.

The so-called harmony, according to Sansan Layman, is actually to completely sink the mind into the sword, and if the state is good, it can even achieve the unity of human and sword.

The sword above his head seemed to have sensed Xu Taiping's determination, and there was also a sword cry, followed by the long sword roaring down with a rumbling sound of piercing through the air.

At this moment, Xu Taiping urges the rust lion, while reciting in a low voice:

"When the boy was fifteen or twenty, he won the Hu Ma Qi on foot.

This is a poem that layman Sansan asked him to write countless times, and it is also his favorite.

At the same time, he only found out today that this poem is actually a sword.

Amidst the recitation, the rusty lion flew towards the long sword made of light and shadow with a "clank".

At the same time, almost in an instant, the words transformed by the sword energy spread all over the sky——

"Shoot and kill the white-fronted tiger in the mountains, and kill the yellow-bearded tiger!"

"One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword was once a master of millions."

"Han soldiers are as fast as thunderbolts, and captive horses are galloping and afraid of thistles."

"Wei Qing's invincibility is due to luck, and Li Guang's undefeated luck is odd."

……

"Boom!" The moment the last word appeared, the Rusty Lion crashed through the words scattered all over the sky, like a galloping horse galloping out of the battlefield, being caught by the old but still fighting spirit. The monstrous old general slashed at the long sword formed by light and shadow above his head. "

In an instant, the sound of the sword pierced through the air like a dragon chant.

The fearful sword power, like the wrath of the sky, poured down.

"boom!"

There was a huge earthquake, and the long sword formed by the light and shadow above his head was cut off by the Rusty Lion's sword.

But the Rusty Lion didn't seem to be enjoying himself.

Roaring and roaring, it shot straight into the sky, pierced through the thick clouds above its head, and slashed directly at the barrier of the Jade Gourd Cave.

"boom!"

The entire jade gourd cave trembled.

And on the enchantment of the Jade Gourd Cave, there was a sword mark like a crack.

……

Under the Jade Gourd Peak.

A young man in white looked at the sword mark in the sky above his head, then raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"Teacher, you asked him to cut down the plum tree I planted, are you asking him to ask me for a sword?"

After saying this, he turned his head to look at a young man in black clothes beside him and said:

"Want to worship me as a teacher?"

The young man in black nodded vigorously with an excited expression on his face.

"I can teach you all my sword skills, but next time you will win the Qingxuan Grand Competition, you must beat Xu Taiping. If you lose, I will send you to Jiuyuan."

The boy in white said to the boy in black in a cold tone.

"Disciple, you will never lose!"

The young man in Xuanyi nodded vigorously.

This young man in black clothes is none other than Ye Xuan, a disciple of the First Peak.

rumbling...

At this moment, the sky above Yuhu Cave was suddenly clouded, and an extremely powerful aura swept across the entire Xianhu Cave like a gust of wind.

Then an old voice sounded in the air: "Come out, Su Chan, you won't be able to hide for long!"