Mortal Bones

While Xu Taiping took over Bei Guoxiao's body, he responded in his heart: "Don't worry, there won't be any big problem."

As he spoke, Xu Taiping, who had already taken over Bei Guoxiao's body, suddenly took a step forward again, and then placed his hand on the wordless ancient tablet.

"boom!……"

The moment his palm came into contact, the energy and blood in Bei Guoxiao's body surged and spread like a tidal wave.

Even though they were hundreds of feet away, the disciples of Xuandan Palace who were watching the battle were still slapped heavily on the chest by the strong wind caused by this terrifying fluctuation of energy and blood.

But the more this happened, the more excited Jiang Ping became:

"Such a profound power of qi and blood cannot come from Bei Guoxiao. The wordless ancient monument will definitely discover it and then expel it..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ping suddenly froze on the spot, and then looked confused:

"Impossible. How can the wordless ancient tablet accept the power of his blood?"

As the power of Qi and blood spread from Bei Guoxiao's body, the lines of ancient seal characters on the wordless ancient stele were dyed red one by one by the power of Qi and blood.

This also proves that the power of Qi and blood in Bei Guoxiao's body has been accepted by the Wordless Monument.

The fact that the power of qi and blood can be accepted by the Wordless Monument proves that the power of qi and blood in Bei Guoxiao is not false.

Not only Jiang Ping, but most of the Xuandan Palace disciples watching the battle at this moment were unable to accept this fact.

For a moment, the third floor of Wukui Building was once again noisy.

However, very few monks, including Elder Liu, still stared at the wordless ancient tablet.

There was no other reason, just because they discovered that the wordless ancient monument was dyed red by the power of Qi and blood very quickly at this moment.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a line of seal characters on the ancient wordless tablet was dyed red.

You know, under normal circumstances, sometimes even a cup of tea cannot dye a line red.

"Okay, so fast! It's growing ten by ten!"

At this time, a Xuandan Palace disciple who had been staring at the wordless ancient stele finally couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing that fifty lines of text on the ancient stele were dyed red in one breath.

And it was this exclamation that made the eyes of the watching disciples who were still discussing fall once again on the wordless ancient tablet.

"Five, fifty lines?!"

"Why did you turn fifty lines red so quickly?"

"What exactly happened just now?"

When they first saw the seal script on the wordless ancient stele, Bei Guo Xiao silently dyed fifty lines red with the power of his blood, all the disciples of Xuandan Palace were shocked.

"Sixty!"

Amid the exclamations, ten more lines of seal characters on the wordless ancient tablet lit up.

At this moment, even Jiang Ping, who had suspected Bei Guoxiao from the beginning, was a little shaken.

Because under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to deceive the wordless ancient monument and have the sixty lines of the inscription light up.

But even so, Jiang Ping was still very unconvinced and said:

"Sixty lines is just enough to meet the conditions to accept the challenge of the ancient monument!"

But as if he was deliberately slapping him in the face, the moment Jiang Ping finished speaking, the seal script on the wordless ancient tablet was once again dyed red.

When Jiang Ping saw this, he suddenly froze there.

And then, the seal characters on the wordless tablet continued to be dyed red line after line, and it was even more like a sharp dagger piercing his chest.

"Eighty-one lines! The power of qi and blood of the Martial God Realm~!"

Finally, amid the exclamations, the red-stained seal characters on the wordless ancient stele stopped at the eighty-one lines on the ground.

In an instant, the monks watching the battle on the third floor were all excited.

You know, in a pure cultivation sect, it is also extremely rare to have a body of the Martial God realm.

Immediately, Bei Guo laughed and suddenly said loudly to Jiang Ping:

"Jiang Ping, you don't need me to teach you what to do next, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the eyes of the disciples watching the battle on the third floor fell on Jiang Ping.

At this moment, Jiang Ping's eyes were red and his ears were red, and his whole body was trembling. But in the end, he lowered his head and shouted with reluctance:

"father!"

Bei Guo laughed loudly when he heard this, and then said loudly again:

"Good boy, watch carefully. Next, your father and I will come to win a martial arts title for you!"

…

After a while.

The third floor of Wukui Building.

The loud voice of the guard Elder Liu resounded throughout the entire Wukui Tower - "Guo Xiao from the north of Xiyutang stood on the stone monument and survived under the power of the mountain soul for thirty breaths. He was more outstanding than the previous Wukui on the third floor. After ten breaths, he took over the position of Wu Kui."

…

After half a stick of incense.

The fourth floor of Wukui Building.

The guard elder’s voice sounded again——

"Guo Xiao from the north of Xiyutang won the seat of Wu Kuai on the fourth floor."

…

After another half stick of incense.

Bei Guoxiao walked out of Wenquan Pavilion on the fourth floor, and then the voice of the guarding elder rang out——

"Xiyutang Bei Guoxiao, he broke through the fist intention, fist force, and fist strength left by the ancestor, and won the seat of the fifth-floor martial arts leader!"

Starting from the second floor, Bei Guo Xiao successively won the martial arts title on the fourth floor, shocking the entire Xuandan Palace.

Large numbers of Xuandan Palace disciples, like a tide, began to pour in the direction of Wu Kui Tower, wanting to see with their own eyes whether Bei Guoxiao could win Wu Kui on the first floor again.

However, compared to the excited Bei Guoxiao at this time, Xu Taiping and Daogui's faces were a little ugly.

The reason why the two looked ugly was not because the momentum of this experience was so huge, but because they did not get what they wanted in this experience.

Xu Taiping followed Bei Guoxiao upstairs, frowning and regretful:

"The fist intention left by the ancestor of Xuandan Palace on the fifth floor just now should have been weakened by Xuandan Palace, and there is no way to force me into a desperate situation."

Daogui also said with a solemn face:

"Well, the foundation of this Xuandan Palace is still much worse than that of Tianchan Sect."

Xu Taiping sighed and said:

"I just hope that the trial in this trial sword pavilion will be stronger than the question fist pavilion, which can force me to the extreme state of swordsmanship."

Daogui said confidently:

"I have paid special attention to the trial in this trial sword pavilion, and there should be no problem."

While the two were talking, Bei Guoxiao had already reached the sixth floor.

"Bang!..."

Almost at the same time when Bei Guoxiao reached the sixth floor, accompanied by a huge crash, a figure flew up from the center of the sixth floor lobby and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking closely, the person was Li Qingxue.

Immediately, the guarding elder said loudly:

"Li Xueqing of Tianshuang Hall challenged the Xuanjie sharpening boy of Shidao Pavilion, and failed!"

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