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Chapter 78: Meet Uncle Bai, have you brought the gentian wine?

Before coming, the second senior brother introduced him to some talented disciples from various sects, and among them, Xiao Ye was a name that was mentioned repeatedly.

Of course, what impressed Xu Taiping the most was the fact that Xiao Ye broke through Wangyou Realm at the age of nine and Tongxuan at the age of eleven.

This is true genius.

"Did he kill senior brother Chen Sheng?"

After examining Xu Taiping for a long time, Xiao Ye turned to look at the girl in yellow shirt next to him.

"I found the other half of Senior Brother Chen's Soul Chasing Lock on him."

The girl in yellow shirt took out half of the Soul Chasing Lock, and then looked at Xu Taiping angrily. .??.??

"Although you don't have the aura of a demon cultivator, since Soul Chasing Lock says you are the murderer, it must be true."

Xiao Ye, a young boy, said to Xu Taiping in his immature voice that was still in the stage of changing his voice.

"so what?"

Xu Taiping, who was taking out the summons to communicate with Huang Que, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Ye after hearing this.

"So I have to kill you."

Xiao Ye said calmly.

After saying this, his slightly loose green Taoist robe moved without any wind, especially in his big sleeves, there were two groups of terrifying sword energy condensing, and the sword sounds from time to time were like two ferocious beasts.

A low growl before encountering an enemy.

At the same time, an extremely powerful pressure also began to spread from his small body.

Many monks around him were unable to withstand the pressure and were forced to take several steps back. Some even had to use magic weapons to protect their bodies.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Among the younger generation of disciples, the monks of Chunyang Sword Sect Xiao Ye were the ones with the biggest fault.

"Hold on."

Everyone saw that the battle was about to break out, but Xu Taiping suddenly raised his hand and signaled Xiao Ye not to rush into action.

Hearing this, the young boy Xiao Ye nodded gently, then raised a palm and said: "Count to five.

If you don’t admit defeat and commit suicide, I will come and take your head.”

He spoke in an extremely relaxed tone, as if taking Xu Taiping's head was easier than picking fruits in the garden.

"Okay." Xu Taiping nodded without raising his head, and then used his spiritual thoughts to leave another line of words on the already densely packed teleportation token:

"He said he would take action at the count of five. If you don't come, I will either wake up Senior Amon or draw out a sword to spar with him."

"Don't!"

The oriole immediately responded.

"Senior Amon's stay in the Immortal Hudongtian cannot be exposed to these disciples for the time being. You can explain it to me with emotion and reason. I will solve this demon cultivator in just a cup of tea!"

"

Then, several lines of text appeared on the transmission order.

"In this case, I can only spar with that Xiao Ye, but if anything happens, your Jiufu will take care of the aftermath for me."

Xu Taiping replied again with his spiritual thoughts.

"I think you just want to have a fight with Xiao Ye!"

Oriole replied immediately.

Xu Taiping glanced at the transmission order in his hand, and then replied with his spiritual mind, correcting: "It's a discussion."

Immediately, he stopped reading Huang Que's reply and put away the transmission order in his hand.

Even after being scolded by others, the Bodhisattva can still get a little angry.

And he, Xu Taiping, never wanted to be a Bodhisattva.

What's more, the opponent is a rare sword bone from the Chunyang Sword Sect in a century. Naturally, he doesn't want to miss this opportunity to compete.

"five."

At this moment, all Xiao Ye's fingers dropped.

"It is the choice to bind oneself and

Should I go back to Chunyang Sword Sect to plead guilty, or should I choose to be killed on the spot here?"

Xiao Ye put down his hands, put them in his sleeves, and then looked at Xu Taiping with a matter-of-fact expression.

Xu Taiping could tell that he didn't mean to make such an arrogant gesture.

But I really feel that this is something that should be done.

"Have you ever thought that it might be you who died?"

He put his hand on the handle of the Spring Tiger Sword, raised his head and looked at Xiao calmly.

"I really haven't thought about it that way."

Xiao Ye thought carefully before answering.

"So what if you have achieved great success in the Wangyou Realm? Junior Brother Xiaoye has already reached the Tongxuan Realm, and he has obtained the true inheritance of swordsmanship from the sect leader. The only one who dies may be you."

The girl in yellow shirt gritted her teeth and refuted angrily for Xiao Ye.

"My senior sister is right."

Xiao Ye nodded seriously.

Xu Taiping nodded, then stood still, drew out the starting hand of the demon-slaying knife, and then looked at Xiao Ye and said:

"We who practice swordsmanship don't pay attention to these things. We only have what we can kill and what we can't."

These are the words of Mr. Duan.

Xu Taiping always remembered it.

As soon as these words were spoken, a strong wind whipped up by the sword's intention swept across Xu Taiping's body.

Everyone felt heart palpitations inexplicably.

It was as if there was a knife hanging over my head at this moment.

Among them, naturally included Xiao Ye.

"My master also said this, telling me to be careful when I meet sword practitioners. Most of them are lunatics. Even monks who are a level above him will cross the border and kill them."

Xiao Ye put down the two hands in his sleeves, and then said with an extremely innocent smile on his face: "But I don't believe it."

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Fang Luo, the fluctuations in his spiritual power suddenly surged again.

The two balls of sword energy cultivated in his sleeves began to roar like roars.

Xiao Ye's sword is about to be unsheathed.

The monks around him, including the girl in yellow and the two senior brothers, all instinctively retreated after noticing this.

Xu Taiping naturally did not retreat.

He had no place to retreat, and he didn't want to retreat.

"Zheng!..."

In the sound of a sword, Xiao Ye flicked his sleeve, and a flying sword carried a fierce sword energy like a tornado, roaring and flying towards Xu Taiping like an evil dragon.

The power of this sword was almost equivalent to a full blow from a Demon Lord-level demon cultivator Xu Taiping had ever encountered.

"bass!"

Almost at the same time, Xu Taiping drew his sword out of its sheath, and then in a very strange gesture, he held the handle of the sword with both hands and slashed towards Xiao Ye.

The girl in the yellow shirt and she had both seen this move before.

So when they discovered that Xu Taiping still used this sword to deal with Xiao Ye, everyone's faces showed smiles.

In the eyes of the three of them, the sword strike just now was indeed very strong, but it was still impossible to block the younger brother's strike with just that strike.

"Know!!!--"

But when a harsh trembling sound sounded, the three people's faces froze.

Amidst the chirping of cicadas, an extremely heavy sword force was suddenly shot, and then hundreds of knife shadows as thin as cicada wings suddenly emerged from Xu Taiping's back, and followed the blade he slashed out from various directions.

Slash Xiao Ye's sword energy transformed dragon.

"boom!"

Amidst the explosion of energy, Xiao Ye's sword energy turned into a dragon and was directly dismembered by the hundreds of cicada-winged sword shadows. Even the flying sword was chopped upside down by the sword energy.

Xiao Ye obviously didn't expect Xu Taiping's sword to be so fierce.

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