Mortal Bones

"Boom! -"

Before anyone could react, the power of thunder, which was dozens of times greater than before, turned into more than a dozen thick lightning bolts and struck Xu Taiping on the stone platform.

Almost at the same time, Xu Taiping on the stone platform suddenly raised his hands to the sky and roared:

"Today!"

In an instant, under this roar mixed with the power of the Overlord, the power of Qi and blood in his body suddenly turned into the shadow of a huge three-headed and six-armed bull demon, covering him completely.

At this moment, a monk who recognized the roar of the Overlord suddenly shouted through the spiritual mirror:

"This person can actually use Overlord's Breath!"

However, this shout was quickly drowned out by the sound of thunder and explosions.

The dazzling lightning then swallowed up the phantom of the bull demon and Xu Taiping himself.

"Yes, yes!"

The picture in the spiritual mirror finally appeared again after disappearing for a short time.

As the smoke and dust blocking their sight gradually dissipated, everyone saw a figure whose body was almost scorched by the power of thunder.

This person is naturally Xu Taiping.

In an instant, everyone in the tea house of Yipin Pavilion fell silent again.

As monks, they know very well that the pain caused by the power of thunder cannot be offset no matter how powerful your soul is.

What's more, the power of thunder itself can cause great damage to the soul.

"Cough cough cough..."

In the silence in the tea house, a violent cough suddenly came from the spiritual mirror.

In the spiritual mirror, Xu Taiping saw that half of his body was scorched, and the arm holding the sword was like a carbon stick, and he kept coughing up blood.

In order to block the backlash of the thunder power, Xu Taiping lost too much energy and blood.

But even so, after the coughing was stopped, he still raised his arm that was burned like a charcoal stick without any hesitation, and at the same time said loudly with firm eyes like iron:

"Human Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the Human Emperor Sword that had been stuck on the ground suddenly lit up again and soared into the sky with a "boom".

After a while, the Human Emperor Sword once again hung in the sky like a bright sun.

Among the people who were watching this scene blankly, a monk finally couldn't help but ask:

"He...who is he?"

"Such a character and perseverance cannot be found in an ordinary person!"

Just like the situation in the teahouse, words such as "Who is this kid?" kept appearing in the spiritual mirror watching the battle.

And just when there were more and more calls and inquiries, a female monk named Xia Houyou suddenly appeared in the spiritual mirror and asked these people:

"Wait, have you forgotten the sword that won the first place at the last Zhenwu Swordsman Tournament?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in front of the spiritual mirror in Yipin Pavilion Teahouse was startled at first, and then their eyes lit up.

Then, the martial artist who called himself Xu Hu suddenly stood up suddenly and exclaimed:

"It's him!"

"It turns out it's him!"

"It turns out that it's Xu Taiping from the Zhenwu Tianqingxuan Sect!"

Xu Hu's tone was full of surprise and respect.

This is actually not surprising.

In the Zhenwu Jiangui Tournament back then, although Xu Taiping finally secured the victory with the Hidden Sword Technique, the real "mainstay" during the fight with Su Chan was his physique, whose combat power was close to that of the Great Sage.

And his terrifyingly lethal sword skills.

Therefore, from then on, Xu Taiping became a role model in the hearts of the martial arts cultivators in the Shangqing Realm.

And as the truth about Xuanhuang Tower and everything that happened during it spread through the pieces of Moon Shadow Stone, Xu Taiping's status in the hearts of the martial arts cultivators in the Shangqing Realm became higher and higher.

Even some pure martial artists who only cultivated Qi and blood praised Xu Taiping highly.

After Xu Hu's words, the monks in Yipin Pavilion Teahouse immediately became excited.

After all, after the battle with Zhenwu Jiankui, Xu Taiping's reputation and momentum in the Shangqing world completely overwhelmed the monks of his generation.

Even if he is not a martial artist, even if he is a monk who is above him.

When I hear this name, I will look up at it unconsciously.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the Yipin Pavilion teahouse——

"Since the battle of Zhenwu Sword Leader, there has been no news for more than ten years. I didn't expect that when he appeared again, he would actually draw a gun for our human race in Yangxian City!"

"This is not drawing a gun, this is washing away the dragon clan and leaving the last piece of shame on my human clan!"

Then they discovered that the person inside the spiritual mirror who was drawing a gun was Xu Taiping, the leader of the Zhenwu Swordsman. Everyone suddenly felt that everything was falling into place.

However, there was still a calm monk who was very worried and said:

"Although the Taiping Sword Leader has the Imperial Sword and is physically powerful, he has just fought in a series of battles and endured the bombardment of more than a dozen dragons' thunder power. I am afraid that this physical body will not be able to sustain it."

As soon as these words came out, the noise among the people in the teahouse immediately became quieter.

Because just as the monk said just now, Xu Taiping's body in the spiritual mirror at this moment is already riddled with scars.

If it weren't for Xu Taiping's strong energy and blood, he might not be able to hold on at this moment.

At this time, another monk spoke:

"The most serious problem is that no matter how strong your energy and blood are, the wounds caused by the dragon's thunder power cannot be repaired in a short time."

"That is to say, Taiping Sword Leader must use this broken body at this moment to deal with the power of at least three thunderbolts in the future."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the teahouse.

And the man continued:

"You martial artists should know very well that after the body reaches the Martial God Realm, except for being beheaded or burned to ashes, as long as the root is not damaged, no matter how serious the damage to the body is, it can be restored with blood and qi."

"But now it seems that every subsequent thunder force may hurt the root of Taiping Sword Master."

When he said this, the cultivator paused again, staring at Xu Taiping in the spirit mirror, frowning and said: "In my opinion, Taiping Sword Master had better stop here."

Hearing this, a cultivator who knew something about the dragon clan's restriction said with regret:

"If the iron chain used by the dragon clan to lock the Human Emperor's spear cannot be cut off in one breath, a new chain will soon fly out from under the stone platform and lock the spear again."

Hearing this, the cultivators in the teahouse who had originally thought of going to help suddenly all looked regretful.

"Zheng!..."

At this moment, another sword sound suppressed the discussion in the teahouse.

The monks watching the battle suddenly fell silent.

Because the sound of the sword sounded, it indicated that Xu Taiping did not choose to give up and was ready to cut off the remaining three chains.

"Cut!"

At this time, accompanied by Xu Taiping's roar with the breath of the Overlord, the Human Emperor Sword on his head, which was like an adult, once again "boomed" and smashed down to the stone platform below.