Mortal Bones

However, during the process of retreating, the wind wall of the Cangluan Ring, the ice wall of the Chengyun Jue, and the fist of the Great Sage Fist once again protected him.

"Bang!"

So when Ye Feiyu's sword came again with a bit of violent intent, Xu Taiping only took a few steps back and his body was not seriously injured.

However, this defensive style was obviously not very useful in front of Ye Feiyu, who was like a mad dog.

"Shua, shua, shua!"

Just like Xu Taiping's Thunder Style, the sword technique that Ye Feiyu used at this moment was obviously selected for him by the Taihao Sect. Once he took the upper hand, the sword force would be as fierce as a storm, getting faster and stronger.

For a while, the situation on the field began to become one-sided, and Xu Taiping was suppressed by Ye Feiyu.

He could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

From a distance, as Ye Feiyu's sword force became more and more violent, the entire Jinlintai seemed to be shrouded in a storm composed of sword energy.

"This Xu Taiping must have chosen to defend and wait for the attack because he knew that Ye Feiyu had two wounded curse bodies."

In the stands, Mu Yuchen recalled the Three Idiot Sutras that Mu Yun had just introduced to him.

"But it is definitely not possible to defend and wait for the attack against the descendants of the Three Idiot Sutras. It is difficult to exhaust them without breaking bones, decaying and destroying them. His swordsmanship is also a swordsmanship that seizes the upper hand. Once he gains the upper hand, I am afraid that the outcome of this competition will be decided..."

Mu Yun sighed with some regret.

In fact, he still wanted to see the physical body of Xu Taiping fighting with the demons in front of Tianhai Pass, but as cultivators in the same half-step refining spirit realm, victory or defeat is often a matter of a thought. If you make a wrong choice, you may be greeted with failure.

"Swish!"

Just after Ye Feiyu slashed thousands of swords in a row, he suddenly pulled out another sword from his waist. At the same time, the sword in his other hand suddenly made a "trembling sound", and then he shouted coldly:

"Break!"

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of sword qi scattered on the Golden Scale Platform suddenly gathered on the long sword in his hand, and then along with the long sword in his hand, it turned into a huge sword shadow and slashed towards Xu Taiping.

"Bang!"

Amid the huge shock, the wind wall, ice wall, and fist of the Great Saint Fist protecting Xu Taiping all shattered.

When Xu Taiping looked at the sword slashing towards him, the look in his eyes was not fear, but understanding.

"Thank you for reminding me, Senior Daogui, the extreme path of Ye Feiyu's cultivation is really similar to mine!"

After feeling the extreme breath in Ye Feiyu's sword, even if Senior Daogui didn't remind him, he himself had already felt an indescribable breath of "fate".

This feeling was exactly the same as when he met Ye Xuan in the Seven Peaks Selection and threw a punch at the extreme for the first time in his life.

"Go Taiping, this is your martial arts opportunity. Don't be afraid of life and death. Only by mastering the extreme intention can you have the possibility of further progress in the martial arts!"

The sword ghost roared in Xu Taiping's mind with great excitement.

He seemed to be more excited than Xu Taiping.

And Xu Taiping, encouraged by the sword ghost, faced Ye Feiyu's sword force, raised his fist, calmed his mind, and then raised his fist force and fist intention to the extreme in one breath, and finally punched the sword shadow.

"Bang!"

Amidst the huge shock, the fist shadow collided with the sword shadow.

Although it was a blow at the extreme, Xu Taiping's fist force was obviously not as good as Ye Feiyu's sword force accumulated by thousands of swords, so his fist force was forced by the sword force in just a moment.

"Shua, shua, shua!"

Hundreds of sword qi, under the guidance of the long sword in Ye Feiyu's hand, slashed towards Xu Taiping together.

Even the body of a dragon whale could not block the sword qi in this extreme state, so in the blink of an eye, dozens of sword marks appeared on Xu Taiping's body, and blood stained his clothes red.

The sword that Ye Feiyu slashed with his own hands left a deep wound on Xu Taiping's chest that could be seen to the bone.

Everyone who saw this scene was full of surprise on their faces.

They didn't understand why Xu Taiping chose to attack at this time when he could at least avoid serious injuries by continuing to defend.

"Is Xu Taiping stupid?"

Mu Yuchen on the attic stand exclaimed in confusion.

But Mu Yun, who was standing by, opened his eyes wide at this moment, and after a while, he said with a look of horror:

"Martial arts... the ultimate contest, is he planning to use this contest to compete with Ye Feiyu for the ultimate martial arts?!"

As a half-Martial God Realm warrior, Mu Yun naturally saw that Ye Feiyu's ultimate aura was very similar to Xu Taiping, so he guessed the intention of Xu Taiping's move at the first time.

"Swish!"

Almost at the same time when Mu Yun stood up with a look of horror in his eyes, Ye Feiyu's sword slashed at Xu Taiping again.

At this moment, Xu Taiping completely gave up his defense, like a bloody and mad beast, desperately punching towards the sword slashed by Ye Feiyu.

"Bang!"

Like the previous sword, Xu Taiping's barely gathered fist force could not break Ye Feiyu's sword force at all.

In just a moment, he had more than a dozen wounds on his body.

But even so, Xu Taiping did not choose to stop and dodge, but once again swung his fist to meet the sword shadow that Ye Feiyu slashed down like a storm.

"Bang!"

Another sword, Xu Taiping's body wounds became more, but the fist intent and fist force continued to surge!

"Bang!"

At this moment, the sword shadow and the fist shadow collided again on the golden scale platform.

This time, although Xu Taiping's fist shadow shattered again, Ye Feiyu's sword shadow also collapsed after breaking through Xu Taiping's fist force.

At this moment, even Mu Yuchen, who knew very little about martial arts practice, could see that Xu Taiping was gradually reversing the situation on the field with this injury-for-potence style of play.

"Who is the madman?"

Seeing Xu Taiping, who was covered in blood mist on the golden scale platform below, raised his fist again and smashed Ye Feiyu's sword shadow like a storm after standing firm, Mu Yuchen was stunned.

And when Mu Yun felt that Xu Taiping's fists were lifting up a little bit in this desperate way, his Adam's apple suddenly twitched, and then he murmured:

"He is not a madman. I'm afraid all this is planned by him. Just like Zhang Tianze, he is a natural martial artist!"

At the same time, Xu Taiping, who finally had a chance to breathe, suddenly saw a surge of blood in his body, and the body of the dragon whale suddenly changed from the Crouching Dragon Realm to the Soaring Dragon Realm.

In an instant, a violent fluctuation of energy and blood exploded on the golden scale platform with a "boom".

"Here comes...the real battle of martial arts and ultimate will!"

Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but take a step forward, his eyes fixed on the golden scale platform below.