Mortal bone

While coughing, he was still vomiting blood.

Seeing this situation, the hearts of the three people in Guangling Pavilion Muyun sank.

"A monk with the physique of a martial god can vomit blood even if he speaks a few words. Did Brother Taiping suffer some kind of injury in the past three years when he disappeared?"

Ji Ye looked at Ling Jing in front of him in puzzlement and said.

"Impossible." Mu Yun shook his head, "According to the information I got, since the day he was cast with the Bone Crushing Curse, he has never been out of Qingxuanzong, so many pairs of eyes staring at him outside the mountain, it is impossible Wrong."

"Then it could only be that he was eager to practice and hurt himself."

Mu Yuchen guessed.

"Most likely."

Mu Yun nodded.

In his opinion, in order to overcome the Bone Shattering Curse, it is unavoidable for Xu Taiping to take some extreme actions during his cultivation.

"In this way, perhaps in the past three years, he has not been doing nothing, but trying to find a way to break the Bone Crushing Curse."

Mu Yuchen looked at Xu Taiping who was coughing non-stop in the spiritual mirror, and felt a sense of sympathy for no reason.

"Qingxuanzong Xu Taiping."

At this time, Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror finally stopped coughing, and saw him standing upright and cupping his hands at Du Ziyin who was facing him:

"Brother Du please give me the sword."

Although after Xu Taiping refused to enter the Xuanhuang Pagoda, everyone's evaluation of him became mixed, but when they said "Brother Du, give me the sword", everyone's heart shuddered.

From their point of view, the current Xu Taiping deserves respect if he dares to take this sword.

"boom!……"

At this moment, on Zhenjianping, opposite Xu Taiping, the aura around Du Ziyin suddenly surged.

"Zheng!..."

At the same time, Dao Dao Jian Qi flew out of his Qi Palace, and began to whirl around him.

"Prince Taiping, offended!"

Immediately, Du Ziyin yelled loudly, and then he raised his sword fingers, and his figure was like a gust of wind, carrying hundreds of swirling sword energy to attack Xu Taiping on the opposite side.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a violent explosion of air, Du Ziyin, who transformed into a storm of sword energy, swallowed Xu Taiping whole in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

Accompanied by an ear-shattering crashing sound, Xu Taiping's body shield was smashed by the sword qi storm, and his body was thrown upside down by the huge force.

"Snapped!"

Finally, until he was about to fall out of Zhenjianping, Xu Taiping managed to stabilize his body with a heavy weight.

Seeing this scene, the Qingxuanzong disciples around Zhenjianping were in an uproar.

Although they had already lowered their expectations for Xu Taiping in their hearts, they never expected that Xu Taiping could not even catch Du Ziyin's first sword, so they were so surprised.

"Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother's cultivation has regressed because of the Bone Crushing Curse?"

On the stand next to Zhenjianping, Zhao Linglong saw that Du Ziyin was forcing Xu Taiping to fall off Zhenjianping with a single strike, and immediately asked Dugu Qingxiao beside him with a look of surprise.

"The Bone Crushing Curse will only stagnate the monk's cultivation."

Dugu Qingxiao shook his head.

"Yesterday, Taiping's fighting strength showed when he tried boxing with me, which can also prove that his cultivation base has not regressed."

He continued.

"Then why can't Junior Brother even catch Du Ziyin's sword?"

Zhao Linglong asked.

"That's because Du Ziyin has become stronger through the experience of Xuanhuang Pagoda, and he is a sword repairer. Now, in terms of killing power alone, no one in the same realm can say that he will definitely be able to take over what he just did. A sword."

Dugu Qingxiao shook his head and said.

"In that case, wouldn't Taiping have no chance of winning?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong immediately became nervous.

Dugu Qingxiao didn't answer, but frowned and stared at Xu Taiping on Zhenjianping below, then murmured in his heart:

"Tai Ping, if you still can't catch Du Ziyin's next sword strike, Senior Brother, I will interrupt this sword competition."

From Dugu Qingxiao's point of view, Xu Taiping has paid enough for Qingxuanzong, there is no need to gamble his life for a sword-questioning.

"Zheng!..."

Just as he was thinking like this, accompanied by a sword cry, Du Ziyin on the Zhenjianping once again squeezed his sword fingers and mobilized hundreds of sword qi to gather around his body.

"Daoist Taiping, the sword is ruthless, there is still time to admit defeat!"

Du Ziyin just raised the arm holding the sword finger, then raised the corner of his mouth, and said loudly with contempt in his eyes.

"boom!"

And while he was speaking, hundreds of sword qi swirling around him suddenly converged into a gigantic sword with a length of hundreds of feet along the direction that his sword pointed.

"boom!……"

At the moment when the huge sword was condensed and formed, an extremely violent aura fluctuated around Du Ziyin.

Even the people in front of the mirror could feel the terrifying killing power of Du Ziyin's sword.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Xu Taiping again.

At this time, Xu Taiping had regained his foothold on the edge of Zhenjianping.

After hearing Du Ziyin's shout, he just raised his head and glanced in Du Ziyin's direction, then he opened his fist and said:

"No need."

And at the moment when his voice fell, the power of qi and blood that he had sealed in his muscles and bones was suddenly released by him like a torrent breaking a dike.

"boom!--"

In an instant, the breath fluctuations caused by the powerful energy and blood suddenly oscillated with him as the center.

"Qingxuanzong Xu Taiping, please bestow the sword!"

Xu Taiping, who was surrounded by this powerful energy, waved at Du Ziyin expressionlessly.

The current him, in order to avoid the power of qi and blood being swallowed by the soul imprint, he will not release them from the muscles and bones until the critical moment.

"There's still a hand left, that's great!"

After Du Ziyin was in a daze for a short time, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pressed his arm down fiercely.

"boom!……"

Amidst the ear-shattering explosion of energy, the gigantic sword with a length of more than a hundred feet condensed by sword energy stabbed towards Xu Taiping suddenly.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time that Du Ziyin's sword was stabbing, Xu Taiping suddenly stepped forward, followed by the long-prepared fist, and slammed heavily against the flying giant sword.

Great Sacred Fist, Overlord Style.

"boom!--"

With the sound of a deafening collision, both the Qingxuanzong disciples in the stands around Zhenjianping and the monks watching the battle in front of the spirit mirror were all stunned.

I saw that the flying sword that Du Ziyin condensed with hundreds of sword qi was completely smashed by Xu Taiping's punch.

"Shh!"

Before everyone could react, Xu Taiping's figure appeared in front of Du Ziyin out of thin air after leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then punched him hard on the forehead.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud earthquake, Du Ziyin's body shield and sword gang were smashed, and his body flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, there was dead silence inside and outside the arena.