Mortal Bones

"Ding!"

In the sound of another sword sound, Ye Xuan, who had carved the Qingxuan Qilu on the cliff, steadily took back his flying sword and returned it to its sheath.

"Thank you, Elder Black Dragon."

Ye Xuan respectfully handed the two hundred and sixty-two kilograms of shipwreck iron back to Elder Heilong.

"good."

The Black Dragon elder, who rarely commented on the participating disciples, nodded with great satisfaction.

If the question of swordsmanship a few months ago made Ye Xuan's reputation fall to the bottom, then his sword today brought him back from the bottom.

For a time, there was a burst of admiration in Yunlou.

Among the disciples present, there may be many disciples who can hang more than three hundred kilograms of iron, but there are very few who can hang nearly three hundred kilograms of iron like Ye Xuan at his age.

"call……"

Ye Xuan listened to the compliments around him and felt the envious eyes, and let out a long breath. His originally gloomy face once again exuded a proud look, as if he was announcing to everyone - I, Ye Xuan, am back!

Then, his eyes fell on Xu Taiping again, and he said loudly:

"Xu Taiping, it's your turn!"

Following Ye Xuan's words, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Xu Taiping again.

"You should read the almanac when you go out today."

Looking at Ye Xuan's burning eyes, Xu Taiping teased expressionlessly.

"Go ahead and do your best, no need to feel pressure."

Qingxiao patted Xu Taiping on the back.

After watching Xu Taiping's performance in the last game, he no longer persuaded him to withdraw.

"This scene of yours was originally outside of our plan."

Senior sister Jiang Zhi also smiled at Xu Taiping.

In fact, not only Xu Taiping's scene, but also Zhao Linglong's scene was not in their plan.

According to the original plan, she and Qing Xiao planned to support this competition with their own strength.

So it would be better if Xu Taiping can win, but it doesn't matter if he can't win.

"I'll do my best."

Xu Taiping nodded.

Although he vaguely felt that he could lift 260 kilograms of iron just by gritting his teeth, he really didn't have any confidence without trying it himself.

But no matter whether it works or not, he has made up his mind that as long as he can grit his teeth and bear it, he must help the senior sister and brother in front of him.

After watching these matches, the two of them were isolated and helpless on the court, which made him feel inexplicably sad.

"It's really Xu Taiping."

"He really came on stage."

And when Xu Taiping walked towards the stage, many disciples from other peaks in the surrounding Yun Tower began to make noises again.

"Xu Taiping, are you prepared to hang 263 kilograms of iron this time?"

"It's a pity. I have to add at least one kilogram. It would be great if I only have one or two."

These people were slapped in the face by Xu Taiping in the last game, and now that they saw the opportunity, they all started to make fun of him again.

"Yeah, it would be nice to have one or two."

Hearing the ridicule from these people, Xu Taiping instead of being angry, actually laughed at himself in his heart.

If he could really add one tael, he would definitely ask the Black Dragon Elder to hang 262 kilograms and one tael for him without hesitation. It would be easier if he could make it easier.

"Xu Taiping."

Ye Xuan, who had not yet stepped down from the stage, suddenly called Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping stopped and turned to look at Ye Xuan.

"Don't let me down."

Ye Xuan looked at Xu Taiping with burning eyes.

It was obvious that he really wanted to win against Xu Taiping once.

Xu Taiping and Ye Xuan looked at each other, then turned and walked towards the black dragon elder without saying a word.

This provoking method has no effect on him.

"Xu Taiping, a disciple of Qifeng, has met Elder Black Dragon."

After standing in front of the Black Dragon elder, Xu Taiping bowed and saluted as usual.

"Xu Taiping, you must choose a ballast weighing more than 262 kilograms."

Elder Black Dragon has no nonsense.

"I choose two hundred and sixty-three kilograms of ballast iron."

Xu Taiping said without any hesitation.

Upon hearing this, there was another burst of laughter from Yunlou.

However, compared to the first scene, the cheers and jeers were much less.

Many disciples even cast expectant glances at Xu Taiping.

Ye Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After watching Xu Taiping's last competition, he concluded that Xu Taiping could hang a maximum of 150 kilograms of iron. Now that he could hang more than 200 kilograms of iron in one breath, the Soul Crying Syndrome would definitely develop severely, and he would not be able to hang on the stage at that time. Make a fool of yourself.

Not only him, many disciples are also looking forward to this scene.

"Have you thought about it?"

Elder Black Dragon actually had no ill feelings towards the young man in front of him, so he did not announce it immediately, but confirmed it to him.

"Think about it."

Xu Taiping nodded.

Seeing that Xu Taiping had given up his intention, Elder Heilong said nothing more and announced to everyone in a loud voice:

"Xu Taiping, a disciple of Qifeng, has two hundred and sixty-three kilograms of suspended iron."

After hearing the official announcement from Elder Black Dragon, the noise in Yunlou became even louder.

"It was time to persuade Taiping again just now."

Zhao Linglong looked at Xu Taiping's back on the stage with a worried expression.

"Don't you understand the temperament of your junior disciple now? No matter how many treasures are put in front of him if he doesn't fight, he won't fight for it. When he makes up his mind to fight for it, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he will never give up."

Qing Xiao looked at the stage and said without looking back.

"It was probably us, the useless seniors, who made him determined to fight for it, right?"

Eldest sister Jiang Zhi smiled bitterly.

Qing Xiao and Zhao Linglong both showed a trace of shame in their eyes when they heard this.

After all, this competition should not let the juniors who have just entered the sect bear the risk.

"Zheng!" A sword sound suddenly exploded.

Several people put aside their thoughts and looked at the stage together.

They saw the rusty sword behind Xu Taiping flying out, and finally quietly hanging in front of the Black Dragon Elder, waiting for the Black Dragon Elder to hang up the iron weight.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong was so nervous that she dared not breathe.