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Chapter 327 Behead the bear, please continue to charge.

"Nan Xing, have you seen it? Xu Taiping, the leader of the Golden Scales, is our Young Master, the Rusty Lion Young Master!"

"Sister Nan Xing, the young master turns out to be the leader of the Golden Scales!"

Almost at the same time, Zhai Mo and Yu Zhu sounded excited voices from the hosta that Gongshu Nanxing had inserted into his head.

After being attacked by Jiuyuan last time, except for Mr. Zhang who was a little inconvenienced, several people exchanged communication methods to facilitate each other's needs.

"I saw."

After briefly replying to the two of them, Nan Xing's eyes fell on the spiritual mirror again, and he murmured.

"When we parted in the Xuanhuang Tower, the young master once said that he had a way to summon experts into the tower to deal with the ghosts together. Could it be that..."

For a moment, Gongshu Nanxing's eyes were full of expectation.

And at this moment, Xu Taiping's voice was heard again in the spiritual mirror——

"You must have heard that I have climbed to the ninth floor of the Xuanhuang Tower, but I encountered a lot of resistance when I passed the ninth floor. It was impossible for me and my few companions to pass.

.” .??.

"So I would like to invite monks from all walks of life in the five directions and below to climb the tower with me."

Hearing this, Gongshu Nanxing shook his head and said:

"No way, young master, Xuanhuangtian cultivator can be said to be fine, but there is no way that other cultivators in the world would be willing to risk their lives to enter Xuanhuang Tower just because of your words."

She believes that the golden scale leader's appeal can attract many followers.

But this is just a drop in the bucket in front of those ghosts.

Sure enough, just as she expected, a rebuttal voice soon appeared in the spiritual mirror——

"What a golden-scaled leader. In a dangerous place like the Xuanhuang Tower, with such a light invitation, you want all the monks in the world to work for you and help you climb the tower? Do you think we are all fools?"

According to the handwriting displayed on the spiritual mirror, the name of the person who said this was "Huang Jinpeng", and he was a monk from Youyuntian.

"Brother Huang, if you can say these words, it means you are not the person I want to invite."

Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror put down his rolled up sleeves and responded with a smile.

"Oh? You still look down upon us ordinary monks?"

Huang Jinpeng sneered.

"Brother Huang is serious, I don't look down on anyone." Xu Taiping shook his head, then looked squarely at the people in front of the spiritual mirror, and said in an extremely serious tone:

"Everyone, the Xuanhuang Tower is indeed dangerous, but for us monks below the transformation level, it is an excellent opportunity to re-train our bodies and polish our souls."

When he said this, Xu Taiping paused for a moment, then made a Qingfeng Jue with one hand and summoned several silver cones with the other.

Then he suddenly closed his palms with a "bang" sound.

Then everyone in front of the spiritual mirror saw with astonishment that the silver cones exuding the power of gold and yuan merged with the breeze.

"Whoosh!"

As a harsh sound broke through the air, the silver cones that combined the power of wind and gold quickly turned into silver threads and wrapped around Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping just waved his hand lightly, and several silver cones flew straight through the air with a "swish".

"boom

!…”

With a loud noise, a thick cloud above Qiyuexuan was directly shattered by these silver cones.

Everyone in front of the spiritual realm was stunned.

Because the strength Xu Taiping showed at this moment was more than three to five times stronger than what he had at the Golden Scale Society and the sect ceremony.



"Is this the strength a monk in the God Refining Realm should have?"

"It's only been less than half a year. How did he practice?"

Juemingtian, Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yun and Ji Ye all looked horrified.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror recalled the silver cones, then looked squarely at the people behind the spiritual mirror again and said:

"Everyone, if you want to pursue the ultimate realm of martial arts, if you want to pursue the true meaning of magic, come to Xuanhuang Tower."

When he said this, Xu Taiping took off the water-breaking knife from his waist and raised it, and then focused all his sword intention and sword energy into the long sword.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud earthquake, the shadow of a sword formed by the convergence of the sword's intention, sword's energy and sword's power suddenly split the screen of the spiritual mirror into two halves.

Even though Master Xu Taiping was thousands of miles away, everyone in front of the spiritual mirror could still feel the pure sword intent in him.

Not to mention the monks in the God Refining Realm, even the monks in the Wangtian Realm couldn't help but feel a little fear in front of this sword.



"This sword can cut the sky!"

In Youyuntian, in the Dachu Palace, the God of War Zhu Huai couldn't help but cheer after seeing Xu Taiping's sword in the spiritual mirror.

The third prince Chu Yinan and his master Qionghua Sword Immortal on the side also had astonished expressions on their faces.

As for the third prince, Chu Yinan, the aura surged in his body, and the aura fluctuations around his body continued to rise uncontrollably.

"Yi Nan, calm down. Your body has only just recovered. Don't use your true energy indiscriminately."

Qionghua Sword Immortal reached out and patted Chu Yi rare's shoulder gently, suppressing all the different fluctuations in his aura.

"Thank you, Master."

Chu Yinan thanked Qionghua Sword Immortal with a look of shame.

In the battle for the leader of the Golden Scale Society, he was beaten by Xu Taiping and almost destroyed his Taoist heart. Therefore, after seeing that Xu Taiping's cultivation strength was still improving rapidly, he lost control of his emotions.

At the same time, Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror raised his sword and continued:

"Everyone!"

"I am a person who has been under the Nine Nether Bone Crushing Curse and may not be able to achieve transformation. I am still pursuing the ultimate goal of martial arts practice. You are not even inferior to a disabled person like me, right?"

"Everyone!"

"You don't want to think that even if you break through the transformation state in the future, you will still be unable to defeat Xu Taiping's sword, right?"

These two words were like two heavy punches in succession, hitting the chests of the younger generation of monks including Chu Yinan.

After a long time, Chu Yinan loosened his clenched fist, then raised his hand to the sword fairy Qionghua beside him and said:

"Master, I know that he is deliberately provoking us with his words, but I have to take this sword!"

Hearing this, Qionghua Sword Immortal shook his head helplessly and said:

"Yi Nan, don't worry, let's listen to what Xu Taiping has to say first." "Nan Xing, have you seen? Xu Taiping, the leader of the Golden Scales, is our young master, the Rusty Lion Young Master!"

"Sister Nan Xing, the young master turns out to be the leader of the Golden Scales!"

Almost at the same time, Zhai Mo and Yu Zhu sounded excited voices from the hosta that Gongshu Nanxing had inserted into his head.

After being attacked by Jiuyuan last time, except for Mr. Zhang who was a little inconvenienced, several people exchanged communication methods to facilitate each other's needs.

"I saw."

After briefly replying to the two of them, Nan Xing's eyes fell on the spiritual mirror again, and he murmured.

"When we parted in the Xuanhuang Tower, the young master once said that he had a way to summon experts into the tower to deal with the ghosts together. Could it be that..."

For a moment, Gongshu Nanxing's eyes were full of expectation.

And at this moment, Xu Taiping's voice was heard again in the spiritual mirror——

"You must have heard that I have climbed to the ninth floor of the Xuanhuang Tower, but I encountered a lot of resistance when I passed the ninth floor. It was impossible for me and my few companions to pass.

.”

"So I would like to invite monks from all walks of life in the five directions and below to climb the tower with me."

Hearing this, Gongshu Nanxing shook his head and said:

"No way, young master, Xuanhuangtian cultivator can be said to be fine, but there is no way that other cultivators in the world would be willing to risk their lives to enter Xuanhuang Tower just because of your words."

She believes that the golden scale leader's appeal can attract many followers.

But this is just a drop in the bucket in front of those ghosts.

Sure enough, just as she expected, a rebuttal voice soon appeared in the spiritual mirror——

"What a golden-scaled leader. In a dangerous place like the Xuanhuang Tower, with such a light invitation, you want all the monks in the world to work for you and help you climb the tower? Do you think we are all fools?"

According to the handwriting displayed on the spiritual mirror, the name of the person who said this was "Huang Jinpeng", and he was a monk from Youyuntian.

"Brother Huang, if you can say these words, it means you are not the person I want to invite."

Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror put down his rolled up sleeves and responded with a smile.

"Oh? You still look down upon us ordinary monks?"

Huang Jinpeng sneered.

"Brother Huang is serious, I don't look down on anyone." Xu Taiping shook his head, then looked squarely at the people in front of the spiritual mirror, and said in an extremely serious tone:

"Everyone, the Xuanhuang Tower is indeed dangerous, but for us monks below the transformation level, it is an excellent opportunity to re-train our bodies and polish our souls."

When he said this, Xu Taiping paused for a moment, then made a Qingfeng Jue with one hand and summoned several silver cones with the other.

Then he suddenly closed his palms with a "bang" sound.

Then everyone in front of the spiritual mirror saw with astonishment that the silver cones exuding the power of gold and yuan merged with the breeze.

"Whoosh!"

As a harsh sound broke through the air, the silver cones that combined the power of wind and gold quickly turned into silver threads and wrapped around Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping just waved his hand lightly, and several silver cones flew straight through the air with a "swish".

"boom

!…”

With a loud noise, a thick cloud above Qiyuexuan was directly shattered by these silver cones.

Everyone in front of the spiritual realm was stunned.

Because the strength Xu Taiping showed at this moment was more than three to five times stronger than what he had at the Golden Scale Society and the sect ceremony.



"Is this the strength a monk in the God Refining Realm should have?"

"It's only been less than half a year. How did he practice?"

Juemingtian, Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yun and Ji Ye all looked horrified.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror recalled the silver cones, then looked squarely at the people behind the spiritual mirror again and said:

"Everyone, if you want to pursue the ultimate realm of martial arts, if you want to pursue the true meaning of magic, come to Xuanhuang Tower."

When he said this, Xu Taiping took off the water-breaking knife from his waist and raised it, and then focused all his sword intention and sword energy into the long sword.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud earthquake, the shadow of a sword formed by the convergence of the sword's intention, sword's energy and sword's power suddenly split the screen of the spiritual mirror into two halves.

Even though Master Xu Taiping was thousands of miles away, everyone in front of the spiritual mirror could still feel the pure sword intent in him.

Not to mention the monks in the God Refining Realm, even the monks in the Wangtian Realm couldn't help but feel a little fear in front of this sword.



"This sword can cut the sky!"

In Youyuntian, in the Dachu Palace, the God of War Zhu Huai couldn't help but cheer after seeing Xu Taiping's sword in the spiritual mirror.

The third prince Chu Yinan and his master Qionghua Sword Immortal on the side also had astonished expressions on their faces.

As for the third prince, Chu Yinan, the aura surged in his body, and the aura fluctuations around his body continued to rise uncontrollably.

"Yi Nan, calm down. Your body has only just recovered. Don't use your true energy indiscriminately."

Qionghua Sword Immortal reached out and patted Chu Yi rare's shoulder gently, suppressing all the different fluctuations in his aura.

"Thank you, Master."

Chu Yinan thanked Qionghua Sword Immortal with a look of shame.

In the battle for the leader of the Golden Scale Society, he was beaten by Xu Taiping and almost destroyed his Taoist heart. Therefore, after seeing that Xu Taiping's cultivation strength was still improving rapidly, he lost control of his emotions.

At the same time, Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror raised his sword and continued:

"Everyone!"

"I am a person who has been under the Nine Nether Bone Crushing Curse and may not be able to achieve transformation. I am still pursuing the ultimate goal of martial arts practice. You are not even inferior to a disabled person like me, right?"

"Everyone!"

"You don't want to think that even if you break through the transformation state in the future, you will still be unable to defeat Xu Taiping's sword, right?"

These two words were like two heavy punches in succession, hitting the chests of the younger generation of monks including Chu Yinan.

After a long time, Chu Yinan loosened his clenched fist, then raised his hand to the sword fairy Qionghua beside him and said:

"Master, I know that he is deliberately provoking us with his words, but I have to take this sword!"

Hearing this, Qionghua Sword Immortal shook his head helplessly and said:

"Yi Nan, don't worry, let Xu Taiping finish his words first."


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