Chapter 444 Zhan Ziyin, you can decide the outcome if you want.
"puff!……"
At the same time that the fairy sword's molten gold was cracked by Xu Taiping's punch, Du Ziyin spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his figure fell to the ground with a "bang".
He had already refined the Molten Gold Flying Sword into his natal Flying Sword, and both were prosperous and damaged. Now that the Molten Gold Flying Sword was broken by Xu Taiping's punch, Du Ziyin was naturally no better off.
"No, no, it's impossible. You Xu Taiping must be trying to hold on!"
Although Du Ziyin, who had fallen to the ground, had not yet gotten up, he had already raised his sword-wielding arm, raised his sword finger once more, raised the flying sword molten gold inserted beside him, and then roared:
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
Du Ziyin had an almost crazy obsession with defeating Xu Taiping. ??
It was as if there was a voice in his ear that kept saying:
"Du Ziyin, you can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to Xu Taiping!"
"Zheng!"
As soon as Du Ziyin finished speaking, the molten gold flying sword in front of his palm turned into a straight line of fire, shooting straight towards Xu Taiping with a "swish" sound.
"boom!"
As a result, the next moment, the molten gold fairy sword was knocked away by Xu Taiping with another punch.
"puff!……"
Du Ziyin vomited blood again.
However, he had completely fallen into madness and continued to wield the sword forcefully, regardless of the heavy damage to his soul after the magic weapon was damaged.
"Zheng!"
With the sound of swords piercing the sky, the molten gold of the fairy sword once again turned into a line of fire, flying straight towards Xu Taiping.
"boom!"
But this time, Xu Taiping had already raised his fist before the molten gold fairy sword came closer, and punched it hard.
"boom!"
He intercepted the Immortal Sword Molten Gold's move midway and punched the Immortal Sword Molten Gold away, leaving a crack on it.
After the Immortal Sword Melting Gold suffered a heavy blow, Du Ziyin was shocked again.
"boom!"
Before Du Ziyin could stabilize his mind, Xu Taiping once again appeared in front of him with a fist like a surging wave, and punched him down.
Xu Taiping either didn't make a move, or once he made a move, he would decide the outcome or his life or death, so even if he knew that Du Ziyin was seriously injured, he would never stop.
"Whoosh!!"
But just when Xu Taiping's fist was about to hit Du Ziyin, the molten gold fairy sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards him, blocking him in front of him.
"boom!"
In another collision mixed with the sound of broken gold and stone, Xu Taiping's fist hit the molten gold sword body of the fairy sword hard.
His fists, whose blood had been tempered to the purple-gold realm, were as hard as an immortal sword. Coupled with the power of his fists at this moment, another crack appeared in the molten gold of the immortal sword.
"boom!"
But this time, the molten gold fairy sword was not knocked away by Xu Taiping's punch, but was held firmly in place by Xu Taiping's thunderous fist.
"Boom, boom, boom!..."
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a burst of deafening thunder, Xu Taiping alternated his fists and performed the Furious Thunder Style, hitting the Immortal Soldier's molten gold with one punch after another.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!..."
The uninterrupted collision sound seemed to hit the hearts of everyone watching the battle. Many monks were even more excited because of the collision sound, and their energy and blood began to surge uncontrollably.
As the master of Immortal Weapon Molten Gold, Du Ziyin was naturally even more uncomfortable at this moment.
Every time Xu Taiping punched the molten gold of the Immortal Sword, his soul was torn apart, so when Xu Taiping's fists fell like raindrops, words could not describe the pain.
But even at this point, Du Ziyin was still bound by the obsession in his heart. Not only did he refuse to admit defeat, he was still fighting to the death to control the sword.
"boom!……"
In the end, Xu Taiping's Great Sage Fist's Raging Thunder style, after blasting eight hundred punches, gathered all the power and power of the eight hundred punches into one punch, and then hit the fairy sword with molten gold heavily.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, the molten gold tip of the fairy sword was actually broken by Xu Taiping's punch.
"boom!"
The moment the tip of the Immortal Sword Molten Gold was broken, the flaming sword energy surrounding Du Ziyin suddenly exploded. At the same time, the broken Immortal Sword Molten Gold also fell straight to the ground, and the sword's spiritual power dissipated.
"boom!……"
Facing Du Ziyin, whose body-protecting sword had been dissipated, Xu Taiping had no intention of closing his fist. He just changed his fist stance in the air and used the Great Sage Fist Fighter's lower stance, aiming his fist at Du Ziyin.
"Zheng!"
Before Xu Taiping's fist fell, a sword light flew past Xu Taiping, and then he heard Shen Li's shout from Huang Maple Valley——
"Taiping Dao Chang Fist retains people!"
He glanced at the bronze flying sword in front of Du Ziyin, and then at Huang Maple Valley Shen Li who was flying over from the stands.
Xu Taiping finally decided to put away his fists and call it a day.
But the next moment he put away his fist, Du Ziyin, who was already lying on the ground, suddenly made a "boom" sound and shot up into the sky without any warning, crashing straight into Xu Taiping.
"Zheng!"
The molten gold fairy sword with a broken tip flew into Du Ziyin's hand like a stream of light just when Du Ziyin was about to hit Xu Taiping.
"Whoa!"
Without any hesitation, Du Ziyin, with a ferocious face, slashed down with his sword at a position only one foot away from Xu Taiping.
"Despicable!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong suddenly stood up from her seat and cursed angrily.
Dugu Qingxiao on the side even made a "clang" sound and launched his flying sword behind him, trying to stop Du Ziyin.
"boom!--"
But just as Dugu Qingxiao launched his flying sword, with an ear-splitting collision, Du Ziyin's body suddenly flew upside down without any warning and kept rolling on the Sword Town Platform.
"Whoa!"
Just when Du Ziyin was about to roll out of Zhenjian Ping, Xu Taiping's figure suddenly appeared above Du Ziyin's figure and punched him down hard. "Pfft!..."
At the same time that the fairy sword's molten gold was cracked by Xu Taiping's punch, Du Ziyin spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his figure fell to the ground with a "bang".
He had already refined the Molten Gold Flying Sword into his natal Flying Sword, and both were prosperous and damaged. Now that the Molten Gold Flying Sword was broken by Xu Taiping's punch, Du Ziyin was naturally no better off.
"No, no, it's impossible. You Xu Taiping must be trying to hold on!"
Although Du Ziyin, who had fallen to the ground, had not yet gotten up, he had already raised his sword-wielding arm, raised his sword finger once more, raised the flying sword molten gold inserted beside him, and then roared:
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
Du Ziyin had an almost crazy obsession with defeating Xu Taiping.
It was as if there was a voice in his ear that kept saying:
"Du Ziyin, you can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to Xu Taiping!"
"Zheng!"
As soon as Du Ziyin finished speaking, the molten gold flying sword in front of his palm turned into a straight line of fire, shooting straight towards Xu Taiping with a "swish" sound.
"boom!"
As a result, the next moment, the molten gold fairy sword was knocked away by Xu Taiping with another punch.
"puff!……"
Du Ziyin vomited blood again.
However, he had completely fallen into madness and continued to wield the sword forcefully, regardless of the heavy damage to his soul after the magic weapon was damaged.
"Zheng!"
With the sound of swords piercing the sky, the molten gold of the fairy sword once again turned into a line of fire, flying straight towards Xu Taiping.
"boom!"
But this time, Xu Taiping had already raised his fist before the molten gold fairy sword came closer, and punched it hard.
"boom!"
He intercepted the Immortal Sword Molten Gold's move midway and punched the Immortal Sword Molten Gold away, leaving a crack on it.
After the Immortal Sword Melting Gold suffered a heavy blow, Du Ziyin was shocked again.
"boom!"
Before Du Ziyin could stabilize his mind, Xu Taiping once again appeared in front of him with a fist like a surging wave, and punched him down.
Xu Taiping either didn't make a move, or once he made a move, he would decide the outcome or his life or death, so even if he knew that Du Ziyin was seriously injured, he would never stop.
"Whoosh!!"
But just when Xu Taiping's fist was about to hit Du Ziyin, the molten gold fairy sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards him, blocking him in front of him.
"boom!"
In another collision mixed with the sound of broken gold and stone, Xu Taiping's fist hit the molten gold sword body of the fairy sword hard.
His fists, whose blood had been tempered to the purple-gold realm, were as hard as an immortal sword. Coupled with the power of his fists at this moment, another crack appeared in the molten gold of the immortal sword.
"boom!"
But this time, the molten gold fairy sword was not knocked away by Xu Taiping's punch, but was held firmly in place by Xu Taiping's thunderous fist.
"Boom, boom, boom!..."
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a burst of deafening thunder, Xu Taiping alternated his fists and performed the Furious Thunder Style, hitting the Immortal Soldier's molten gold with one punch after another.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!..."
The uninterrupted collision sound seemed to hit the hearts of everyone watching the battle. Many monks were even more excited because of the collision sound, and their energy and blood began to surge uncontrollably.
As the master of Immortal Weapon Molten Gold, Du Ziyin was naturally even more uncomfortable at this moment.
Every time Xu Taiping punched the molten gold of the Immortal Sword, his soul was torn apart, so when Xu Taiping's fists fell like raindrops, words could not describe the pain.
But even at this point, Du Ziyin was still bound by the obsession in his heart. Not only did he refuse to admit defeat, he was still fighting to the death to wield the sword.
"boom!……"
In the end, Xu Taiping's Great Sage Fist's Raging Thunder style, after blasting eight hundred punches, gathered all the power and power of the eight hundred punches into one punch, and then hit the fairy sword with molten gold heavily.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, the molten gold tip of the fairy sword was actually broken by Xu Taiping's punch.
"boom!"
The moment the tip of the Immortal Sword Molten Gold was broken, the flaming sword energy surrounding Du Ziyin suddenly exploded. At the same time, the broken Immortal Sword Molten Gold also fell straight to the ground, and the sword's spiritual power dissipated.
"boom!……"
Facing Du Ziyin, whose body-protecting sword had been dissipated, Xu Taiping had no intention of closing his fist. He just changed his fist stance in the air and used the Great Sage Fist Fighter's lower stance, aiming his fist at Du Ziyin.
"Zheng!"
Before Xu Taiping's fist fell, a sword light flew past Xu Taiping, and then he heard Shen Li's shout from Huang Maple Valley——
"Taiping Dao Chang Fist retains people!"
He glanced at the bronze flying sword in front of Du Ziyin, and then at Huang Maple Valley Shen Li who was flying over from the stands.
Xu Taiping finally decided to put away his fists and call it a day.
But the next moment he put away his fist, Du Ziyin, who was already lying on the ground, suddenly made a "boom" sound and shot up into the sky without any warning, crashing straight into Xu Taiping.
"Zheng!"
The molten gold fairy sword with a broken tip flew into Du Ziyin's hand like a stream of light just when Du Ziyin was about to hit Xu Taiping.
"Whoa!"
Without any hesitation, Du Ziyin, with a ferocious face, slashed down with his sword at a position only one foot away from Xu Taiping.
"Despicable!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong suddenly stood up from her seat and cursed angrily.
Dugu Qingxiao on the side even made a "clang" sound and launched his flying sword behind him, trying to stop Du Ziyin.
"boom!--"
But just as Dugu Qingxiao launched his flying sword, with an ear-splitting collision, Du Ziyin's body suddenly flew upside down without any warning and kept rolling on the Sword Town Platform.
"Whoa!"
Just as Du Ziyin was about to roll out of Zhenjian Ping, Xu Taiping's figure suddenly appeared above Du Ziyin's figure and punched him down hard.