Mortal Bones

This punch was so fierce and powerful that the other six disciples in the ring were frightened.

They all felt that if they had met Xu Taiping before, they would never have won.

"Boom..."

However, when Xu Taiping raised his hand again and prepared to throw the last 108th punch, the 107th punch was forgotten by everyone.

Because Xu Taiping only raised his fist, and the surging fist force rolled up a violent wave of air on the ring.

The disciples of the mountain gate on the cloud building were all shocked.

Among them, there may be many people who can throw a punch that is more powerful and more imposing than Xu Taiping, but this does not prevent them from being frightened by Xu Taiping's punch at this time.

Because they smelled a taste of extreme realm in the boy's punch.

The extreme realm of body training, the extreme realm of Qingniu fist, and the extreme realm of Bailinggu.

The cultivators who have truly stepped into the threshold of cultivation know very well that once anyone reaches the extreme in something, the next step is either to fall back to the bottom or to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

"I have heard from my master that for talents like Xuan Gu and Bai Gu, only by practicing the skills and techniques that they can master to the peak can they open a road to heaven for their own cultivation."

When Xu Taiping was about to throw the last punch, Xu Ziyan on the cloud building suddenly remembered a sentence her master had said to him.

She always thought that this was a comforting word that her master said casually to encourage her with Xuan Gu's talent.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that it might not be a comforting word. It is very likely that the master had met someone like the young man in front of him, so he said this.

"Reaching the peak..."

Suddenly, Xu Ziyan's body began to tremble with excitement for no reason, just to see the legendary peak.

"Xu Taiping, enough!"

But at this moment,

On the largest cloud building opposite, the cold but coercive voice of the head suddenly rang out.

Obviously, even if Ye Xuan was defeated at this moment, he still didn't want Qingxuan Sect to lose a disciple with a golden spirit bone.

But Xu Taiping didn't want to obey.

He saw hatred and murderous intent in Ye Xuan's eyes.

The two had never met before, but they both had such strong murderous intent towards him. After this competition, the two would definitely be in a situation of life and death.

Moreover, although he didn't believe in cause and effect, he smelled the smell of "fateful enemy" from Ye Xuan in front of him.

More importantly, he felt that this last punch was very important to him.

He believed that as long as he threw this punch, his understanding of Qingniu Fist and the path of cultivation would reach a new peak, and he could even touch the extreme realm mentioned by Sister Lingyue.

On the contrary, if he couldn't throw this punch.

Then his Tao heart would be covered in dust, and it might even be impossible to recover from it.

He naturally didn't want to take such a risk. After all, he still had a long way to go.

"If you lose your original heart, you lose everything."

"People can humiliate me and bully me, but they can't let them damage my original heart."

"That's the worst. I won't be an inner disciple anymore, and I won't stay in Qingxuan Sect anymore."

As thoughts flashed through Xu Taiping's mind, his heart became more determined, his fist intention became more condensed, and his fist force became more powerful.

It was like being freed from some kind of shackles.

"Boom boom..."

Amid the sound of the explosion, Xu Taiping suddenly opened all the acupoints in his body, mobilized the blood and energy in his body, circulated all the true energy in his sea of ​​qi, and threw a punch at Ye Xuan with all his strength.

"You are so presumptuous!"

And at the moment when his punch landed, a sword sounded "clang" in the sky above Zhenjianping, followed by a bright flying sword that broke through the air and blocked Ye Xuan's head.

The huge and magnificent pressure from the flying sword was like a fierce club, hitting Xu Taiping's chest heavily, causing his blood to flow backwards, his breath to churn, and his bones to crack.

But even so, Xu Taiping's eyes were still firm and his fists were still steady.

For him at this moment, it didn't matter whether it was Ye Xuan or the flying sword that was blocking his way.

He just wanted to throw this punch and smash everything he could see in front of him.

Then, without any hesitation, his fist hit the bright flying sword that was blocking Ye Xuan.

"Bang!!!..."

A sharp metal trembling sound mixed with the sound of gas explosion, like a sharp needle, pierced into everyone's ears.

Some low-level cultivators, such as the outer disciples under the ring, were even directly shocked by the sound and fainted with bleeding in their ears.

Xu Taiping's situation was even worse.

Even though he threw this punch with all his strength using the Bulls' Digging Formation, it only caused the Sect Master's flying sword to tremble.

The recoil force from the flying sword, as well as the sharp sword intent that emanated from the flying sword, almost instantly shattered his black ice armor, and then tore the skin and flesh on his arm, revealing green tendons, white bones, and bright red blood.

Then, the huge impact force knocked Xu Taiping back.

"Bang!"

His body fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

"Puff!..."

Xu Taiping, lying on the ground, vomited blood.

He could feel that the sword energy on the flying sword had invaded his internal organs. If he hadn't trained his body desperately in the past two years, I'm afraid that his internal organs would have turned into a pool of minced meat.

But Xu Taiping, who was lying on the ground at this moment, had a smile on his face.

Because the sound of his fist hitting the flying sword just now was more beautiful than the fairy music in his ears.

It felt like the first time a young antelope jumped over a mountain stream, the waves stirred up when hundreds of rivers merged into the sea, and the last hammer dropped when the Emperor of Heaven forged a divine weapon.

Guided by this collision sound like fairy music, he found a narrow but bright road ahead in his foggy fairy road.

Walking along this road, he even saw a mountain in a trance, a mountain towering into the clouds, a mountain called the Heavenly Dao.

Although he was still like an ant at the foot of the mountain.

But anyway, he saw it.

He saw it like those people who were born with spiritual bones and could see this mountain.

"Can I, a mortal, finally see that mountain like these people?"

Xu Taiping smiled again.

"Grandpa, the scenery on that mountain must be great. I, your grandson, will definitely go up and take a look for you."

Xu Taiping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

With hope in his eyes, he struggled to get up with one hand on the ground.

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