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Chapter 154 Cutting the iron rope, Xu Taiping, the master of Zhenwu swordsman

"Rumble!——"

Before anyone could react, the power of thunder, which was dozens of times greater than before, turned into more than a dozen thick lightning bolts and struck Xu Taiping on the stone platform.

Almost at the same time, Xu Taiping on the stone platform suddenly raised his hands to the sky and roared:

"Today!"

In an instant, under this roar mixed with the power of the Overlord, the power of Qi and blood in his body suddenly turned into the shadow of a huge three-headed and six-armed bull demon, covering him completely.

At this moment, a monk who recognized the roar of the Overlord suddenly shouted through the spiritual mirror:

"This person can actually use Overlord's Breath!"

However, this shout was quickly drowned out by the sound of thunder and explosions.

The dazzling lightning then swallowed up the phantom of the bull demon and Xu Taiping himself.

"Yes, yes!"

The picture in the spiritual mirror finally appeared again after disappearing for a short time.

As the smoke and dust blocking their sight gradually dissipated, everyone saw a figure whose body was almost scorched by the power of thunder.

This person is naturally Xu Taiping.

For a moment, everyone in the Yipin Pavilion tea house fell silent again.

As monks, they know very well that no matter how powerful your soul is, it cannot offset the pain caused by the power of thunder.

What's more, the power of thunder itself can cause great damage to the soul.

"Cough cough cough..."

In the silence in the teahouse, a violent cough suddenly came from the spiritual mirror.

In the spiritual mirror, Xu Taiping saw that half of his body was scorched, and the arm holding the sword was like a carbon stick. He kept coughing up blood from his mouth.

In order to block the backlash of the thunder power, Xu Taiping lost too much energy and blood.

But even so, after his cough was stopped, he still didn't hesitate

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He raised his arm that was burned like a charcoal stick, and at the same time said loudly with firm eyes like iron:

"Human Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the Human Emperor Sword that had been stuck on the ground suddenly lit up again and soared into the sky with a "boom" sound.

After a while, the Human Emperor Sword once again hung in the sky like a bright sun.

Among the people who were watching this scene blankly, a monk finally couldn't help but ask:

"He...who is he?"

"Such a character and perseverance cannot be found in an ordinary person!"

Just like the situation in the tea house, words such as "Who is this kid?" kept appearing in the spiritual mirror watching the battle.

And just when there were more and more calls and inquiries, a female monk named Xia Houyou suddenly appeared in the spiritual mirror and asked these people:

"Wait, have you forgotten the sword that won the title at the last Golden Scale Conference?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in front of the spiritual mirror in the Yipin Pavilion Teahouse was startled at first, and then their eyes lit up.

Then, the martial artist who called himself Xu Hu suddenly stood up suddenly and exclaimed:

"It's him!"

"It turns out it's him!"

"It turns out that it's Xu Taiping from the Zhenwu Tianqingxuan Sect!"

Xu Hu's tone was full of surprise and respect.

This is actually not surprising.

Although Xu Taiping ultimately secured the victory with the Hidden Sword Technique at the Zhenwu Jiangui Tournament, the real "mainstay" during the fight with Su Chan was his physique, whose combat power was close to that of the Great Sage.

And his killing power can be

Scared of knife skills.

Therefore, from then on, Xu Taiping became a role model in the hearts of the martial arts cultivators in the Shangqing Realm.

And as the truth about the Xuanhuang Tower and everything that happened during it spread through the Moon Shadow Stones, Xu Taiping's status in the hearts of the martial cultivators in the Shangqing Realm became higher and higher.

Even some pure martial artists who only cultivated Qi and blood praised Xu Taiping highly.

After Xu Hu's words, the monks in Yipin Pavilion Teahouse immediately became excited.

After all, after the battle with Zhenwu Jiankui, Xu Taiping's reputation and momentum in the Shangqing world completely overwhelmed the monks of his generation.

Even if he is not a martial artist, even if he is a monk who is above him.

When I hear this name, I will look up at it unconsciously.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the Yipin Pavilion teahouse——

"Since the battle of Zhenwu Sword Leader, there has been no news for more than ten years. I didn't expect that when he appeared again, he would actually draw a gun for our human race in Yangxian City!"

"This is not drawing a gun, this is washing away the dragon clan and leaving the last piece of shame on my human clan!"

Then they discovered that the person inside the spiritual mirror who was drawing a gun was Xu Taiping, the leader of the Zhenwu Swordsman. Everyone suddenly felt that everything was falling into place.

However, there was still a calm monk who was very worried and said:

"Although the Taiping Sword Leader has the Imperial Sword and is physically powerful, he has just fought in a series of battles and endured the bombardment of more than a dozen dragon thunder powers. I am afraid that this physical body will not be able to sustain it."

As soon as these words came out, the noise among the people in the teahouse immediately became much quieter.

Because just as the monk said just now, Xu Taiping's body in the spiritual mirror at this moment is already riddled with scars.

If it weren't for Xu Taiping's strong energy and blood, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on at this moment.

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At this time, another monk spoke:

"The most serious problem is that no matter how strong your Qi and blood are, the wounds caused by the dragon's thunder power cannot be repaired in a short time."

"That is to say, Taiping Sword Leader must use this broken body at this moment to deal with the power of at least three thunderbolts in the future."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the teahouse.

And the man continued:

"You martial cultivators should know very well that after the body reaches the Martial God realm, apart from being decapitated or burned to ashes, as long as it does not damage the root, no matter how severely damaged the body is, it can be restored with Qi and blood."

"But now it seems that every subsequent blast of thunder may damage the foundation of Taiping Sword Leader."

When he said this, the monk paused again, stared at Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror, frowned and said: "In my opinion, Taiping Sword Leader had better stop here."

After hearing this, a monk who knew something about the dragon clan's restrictions suddenly said regretfully:

"If the iron chains used by the Dragon Clan to lock the Human Emperor's spear cannot be cut off in one go, new chains will soon fly out from under the stone platform and lock the spear again."

Hearing this, the monks in the teahouse who had originally thought of coming to help suddenly looked regretful.

"Zheng!..."

At this moment, another sound of sword clanging silenced the discussion in the teahouse.

All the monks watching the battle fell into silence.

Because the sound of the sword clanging sounded, it indicated that Xu Taiping had not chosen to give up and was preparing to cut off the remaining three iron chains.

"cut!"

At this time, with Xu Taiping roaring with the Overlord's Breath, the human emperor's sword above his head, which was like a round of adults, once again slammed down towards the stone platform below with a "bang" sound.




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