Chapter 140 The Fighting Sword King, the surrender sword from Xu Taiping
Xu Taiping did not agree immediately, but teased in his heart:
"Senior Dao Gui, if you can't help but face others, just say so. Don't use me as an excuse!"
However, he did not say this in the end, and just suggested:
"Senior, since he is the one who wants to do it, you will do it for him and just chop him into pieces with one knife." .??.
The sword ghost snorted coldly when he heard this and said:
"You fart! I have never been given a knife when asked about it in my life!"
Xu Taiping, who was scolded by the sword ghost, immediately said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, senior, don't be angry. I'll do this for you."
The sword ghost's attitude was so resolute that Xu Taiping had no choice but to do the dirty work himself.
As he spoke, Xu Taiping's spirit took over the Shiyuan clone again.
The sword ghost retreated automatically.
Xu Taiping put his hand on the hilt of the knife and assumed the posture of using the sword to slay a dragon with a demon-slaying sword. Then he looked at the sword emperor Yang Ben and said:
"Since it is the senior Sword Emperor who bestows the sword, I will not be polite to you."
Sword Emperor Yang Ben smiled heartily and waved again:
"Come on, come on!"
The Sword Emperor at this time was completely different from the previous look with dull and lifeless eyes.
"boom!"
Xu Taiping did not hesitate, and immediately mobilized all his true energy and blood to pull out the sheath from the water around his waist.
"bass!……"
Amidst the piercing sound of the sword, Xu Taiping's sword intention raised his sword power to the extreme in just an instant, and allowed the sword power and the sword energy and thunder to merge in an instant, turning into a line of more than a hundred feet long.
The shadow of the knife flashed with electric flowers, and it slashed towards Yang Ben.
After being awakened by the sword ghost last time.
When Xu Taiping used his sword again, it was no longer as powerful as before.
A knife is just a knife and nothing else.
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br> However, after this change, Xu Taiping's dragon-slaying style appears to be much weaker than before, but its killing power is several times stronger.
"boom!"
In just an instant, the shadow of a sword that was a hundred feet long fell on the head of the sword emperor Yang Ben.
However, just when the knife was only one or two feet away from his head, Yang Ben suddenly held the long knife in his hand across his chest.
And with such a simple movement, the vast white snow transformed by the saber energy on the snow mountain behind him suddenly "collapsed" down, and suddenly turned into a snow-white cloak and draped it around his body.
The next moment, Xu Taiping's hundred-foot-long sword slashed down and was blocked by the snow-white cloak.
"boom!"
Amidst the loud earthquake, everyone was surprised to find that Xu Taiping's sword shadow, which was more than a hundred feet long, not only failed to cut open the big cloak, but was also shaken by the big cloak so that the sword shattered and the long knife bounced away.
However, the moment Xu Taiping's sword was deflected, the big cloak that Sword Emperor Yang Ben transformed into flying snow with his sword energy also cracked a hole of one or two feet.
However, because the screen of the spiritual mirror was too small, and because everyone's attention was focused on Xu Taiping, except for the Sword Emperor Yang Ben himself, none of the other monks observing the battle in front of the spiritual mirror noticed this scene.
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Inside the old Longting Tea House.
The monks who were watching the battle were filled with sighs after seeing this scene.
A monk who didn't think highly of Xu Taiping immediately laughed and said after seeing Xu Taiping's sword force was shattered and his body was shaken back again and again:
"I've told you before, this martial artist's mind must be broken. Who in the world of spiritual cultivation in the Qing Dynasty dares to ask the Sword King about swords?"
As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately echoed:
"That's right. If you dare to ask the Sword King about swords, this guy is simply a master of his own trade!"
However, there were also monks who expressed injustice for Xu Taiping and said:
"Don't say such sarcastic words. Not only did this person not turn around and run for his life after meeting the Sword Emperor, but he also dared to ask the Sword Emperor, how many other people can have such a sword like you?"
But just as he said these words, he was met with rebuttals from a group of monks.
In their opinion, asking for a sword even though they know they are outmatched is stupid and foolish!
Soon, the few monks who spoke for Xu Taiping were refuted into silence.
The people at the table in the Fengjie Cave all looked like they were watching a show, staring at the spiritual mirror in front of them while listening to the quarrels in the building.
When the quarrel almost subsided, the Green Dendrobium of the Fengjie Cave said viciously:
"Deserve it!"
Elder Nalu of Mengjie Cave smiled and stroked his beard. He looked like he was sure of victory and ordered everyone without raising his head:
"When the Sword Emperor Yang Ben takes action, the martial artist will definitely find an opportunity to escape. You guys should pay close attention and be ready to teleport at any time."
After hearing this, several people nodded in unison.
At this moment, Qiansi of the Mengjiadong suddenly picked up a jade slip, looked at Elder Lu in purple robe and said:
"Elder Lu, Huang Bo succeeded in seizing the lower realm and is now outside the Old Dragon Court."
When Elder Zipao Lu heard this, he said without raising his head:
"That's good. Let him make up for his mistakes and go directly to Yangxian City."
Hearing this, Qiansi from the Mengjiadong frowned immediately, but she immediately nodded and said:
"This disciple will send a message to him."
Just when Qiansi of the Furong Cave picked up the jade slip to summon Huangbo, the voice of the Sword Emperor Yang Ben sounded again in the spiritual mirror on the table——
"Boy, that knife blow just now was pretty decent."
Unlike the monks watching the battle in front of the spiritual mirror, Sword King Yang Ben had experienced Xu Taiping's sword first-hand, and naturally knew that Xu Taiping's sword skills were not as bad as those who watched the battle thought.
When Xu Taiping heard this, he cupped his hands and said:
"Senior Sword Emperor is so complimentary."
However, just when he was about to say something more, Dao Gui's divine thoughts suddenly squeezed him out of this Shiyuan clone.
Xu Taiping was immediately shocked and said:
"Senior Daogui, what do you want to do?"
The sword ghost did not answer Xu Taiping, but borrowed Xu Taiping's body and said loudly:
"Senior Sword Emperor, you just gave me a blow with the sword. As a courtesy, please use the sword first this time!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd watching the battle in the Yipin Pavilion Tea House fell into silence at first, and then they were in an uproar.
Follow the rules of Wen Dao.
After Sword Emperor Yang Ben surrendered a sword, Xu Taiping actually still had a chance to strike again.
Therefore, Xu Taiping's words were tantamount to giving up this opportunity to use the sword.
In the midst of this commotion, some monks who had originally disliked Xu Taiping and his party even cursed in disbelief:
"Why is this guy so shameless?"
"Only him, is he worthy of surrendering the sword to Senior Sword Emperor?"
At this time, even the monks who originally admired Xu Taiping's courage showed disgust on their faces.
Everyone at the table in the Fengjie Cave all had sneers on their faces.
The ferocious blue stone looked at Xu Taiping standing in the spiritual mirror holding a knife, and said coldly:
"Let's see how long you can keep pretending!"
Elder Zipao Lu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:
"Martial arts warriors, especially sword cultivators, do have some abnormal brains sometimes."