Mortal bone

<header>Chapter 327 In the third game, is Senior Sister Jiang Zhi so strong? </header><article>Xu Taiping didn't care about it.

The only thing he is worried about now is the elder sister Jiang Zhi.

"Elder Sister, she shouldn't do stupid things, right? But don't use any means of changing lives to compete."

As he thought about it, he reached out and touched it, and at the same time he said via voice transmission:

"Silence, are you still there?"

Just as he said this, his hand was already held by a soft hand.

"Here I am."

Lin Buyu's voice entered his mind.

Xu Taiping immediately clenched that hand tightly.

"Do you want to hear the voice of your elder sister?"

Lin asked silently.

"Ah."

Xu Taiping responded in his heart, then looked at the elder sister, and thanked Lin Buyu in his heart.

And as his eyes fell on the elder sister Jiang Zhi again, the voice of the elder sister Jiang Zhi came into his mind——

"Fortunately, Taiping is a gentle child, and there is no strong obstruction, otherwise I am afraid I will still compromise."

"But that won't work. I am a senior sister, and the master is not here. I should be protecting the juniors and sisters."

"Six thousand catties is indeed very heavy. Back then, I was only able to hang three thousand catties at most without being injured. Although I have made some progress in these years, it is not much."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as there is no interference from the hidden disease, I should be able to adapt to it slowly by letting the elder Black Dragon increase the weight little by little."

After hearing this, Xu Taiping finally felt relieved.

Because it can be heard from Jiang Zhi's inner voice.

She didn't use any means of changing her life, but planned to rely on her own perseverance to resist the impact of Soul Cry Syndrome like Senior Sister Wu Mo and Senior Brother Zhou Liang did before.

"Seventh Peak disciple, Jiang Zhi, hangs iron six thousand and one catties!"

At this moment, Elder Black Dragon's voice exploded above Wulaotan again.

When everyone heard the words, there was another discussion.

However, the focus of their discussion this time is still not Senior Sister Jiang Zhi, but Xu Taiping's avoidance of fighting Ye Xuan.

"These people really like to meddle in other people's business. We can send whoever we want to play. What's your business?"

Zhao Linglong glared at those people very dissatisfied, and then comforted Xu Taiping: "Taiping, ignore them, trust the elder sister!"

"En." Xu Taiping smiled and nodded.

He knew that although Zhao Linglong looked very calm on the surface, her heart was extremely nervous at the moment——

"Elder Sister, don't try to be brave."

"Fifth Senior Sister has fallen, and Fourth Senior Brother has also fallen. If you fall again..."

"It's all my fault, I'm not strong enough, otherwise, I don't need to rely on you, Senior Sister and Junior Brother, for everything."

"Second senior brother, come back quickly, if you don't come back, there will really be no one in Qifeng."

"You know the personality of the little junior brother. If the senior sister doesn't win this round, he will really work hard!"

Hearing this, Xu Taiping withdrew his gaze, then took out a bag of candy from the gourd and handed it to Zhao Linglong, saying:

"Senior Sister, eat some candy, Senior Sister will be fine."

This bag of candy was originally bought by him on the way back, and he planned to give it to Senior Sister Linglong.

Senior Sister Linglong was taken aback for a moment, then took a piece of candy from the paper bag and stuffed it into her mouth, then nodded heavily and said, "En!"

"Zheng!..."

At this moment, Jiang Zhi, the elder sister on the stage, had already drawn her sword from its sheath.

A long sword with a body as transparent as glass and with a lavender halo hovered quietly in front of Elder Black Dragon.

"I also ask Elder Heilong to help the disciple hang three thousand catties of iron first."

Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, and then said to Elder Black Dragon.

Elder Heilong nodded, and immediately waved his big sleeve, a piece of ship weight weighing three thousand catties flew out of his sleeve, and hung on Jiang Zhi's flying sword accurately.

"Buzzing..."

After hanging the weight on the boat, the flying sword sank and made a deep trembling sound, as if trying to resist something.

Compared with Feifei Sword, Jiang Zhi's condition is even worse at the moment.

After the three thousand catties of boat iron were pressed on the flying sword, her face turned pale almost instantly, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

However, after slowly exhaling, Jiang Zhi stood up straight again, and the breath fluctuations on her body began to calm down.

It can be seen that although the weight of three thousand catties has put a lot of pressure on him, it is not unbearable.

"Three thousand catties, the senior sister of the Seventh Peak, is she so strong?"

"You don't know yet, this senior sister, who once won the sword of the Seven Peaks, Yan Bing, the senior brother of the First Peak at that time, and Dugu Qingxiao of their Seven Peaks, were still young brats. "

"Even if you can bear the pain of crying souls and hang iron for three thousand catties, Ye Xuan of the Seven Peaks is only six thousand catties, which is too far away."

"It's hard to say. This round is all about determination and perseverance like dripping water through a stone. As long as you can withstand the pain of crying, with the cultivation base of this senior sister, you may not be able to hang iron six thousand catties."

There was an endless stream of discussions off the court, which made Qifeng's disciples very upset.

However, Xu Taiping, who could hear Jiang Zhixin's voice, felt a little relieved at this moment - "Fortunately, although his cultivation level has not improved, he has not interrupted his swordsmanship training for a single day in these years."

These years of hard work day after day made Jiang Zhi's endurance for the pain of soul cry far surpassed that of ordinary monks.

"Sure enough, with the calm mind of the elder sister, she would not do such reckless things."

Xu Taiping secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I only heard the big sister Jiang Zhi say to the black dragon elder:

"Please, Elder Black Dragon, add another one thousand catties of weight for me."

Although the voice was not loud, some disciples with outstanding hearing ability still heard it clearly.

In an instant, the eyes of the disciples in the stands were all on Jiang Zhi.

For ordinary sword cultivators, three thousand catties of weight is a threshold for moving from a second-rate sword cultivator to a first-rate sword cultivator.

If Jiang Zhi can really hang four thousand catties of iron, it means that she really has the strength to challenge six thousand catties.

After hearing Jiang Zhi's request, Elder Heilong didn't say anything, just nodded.Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he hung a piece of weight weighing a thousand catties directly on Jiang Zhifei's sword.

"Buzzing..."

Like last time, Feijian let out a trembling sound again.

The difference is that the trembling sound this time is more like a mournful cry.