Chapter 209 The second game, Xu Taiping versus Qi Hao
"I haven't seen him in seven years, and I don't know if Taiping's current appearance has changed."
Dugu Qingxiao also sat down at the stone table at this time, looking at the spiritual mirror on the table, full of expectation.
Also sitting over was Lin Buyu.
At this time, she put away the book in her hand and sat there quietly, silently looking at the spiritual mirror on the table.
"call……"
Zhao Linglong suddenly exhaled a long breath, and then smiled with emotion: ??
"We were here fourteen years ago. At that time, we were still worried about whether Taiping could go up the mountain. Unexpectedly, he has already gone to Youyuntian and fought on the Golden Scale Platform."
After hearing this, several people recalled the scene fourteen years ago when they watched Xu Taiping participate in the Qifeng selection.
"So, regardless of victory or defeat, as long as Taiping can stand on the golden scale, it is something worthy of our celebration."
Xu Ziyan smiled and patted Zhao Linglong's shoulder gently.
"Um."
Zhao Linglong's expression completely relaxed.
At this moment, the white-clothed deacon of Youyun Mansion who was standing on the golden scale platform in the spiritual mirror finally finished reading the lengthy competition rules.
At the same time, the wall formed by the Gengjin sword energy once again divided the golden scale platform into two halves.
Just two "whoosh" sounds were heard, and two figures flew to both sides of the golden scale platform with a sound of breaking through the air.
However, because the viewing angle is too high, even if the spiritual mirror has been enlarged to a diameter of seven or eight feet, it is impossible to clearly see the specific appearance and figure of these two people.
"Second senior brother, come closer."
Zhao Linglong urged Dugu Qingxiao on the side anxiously.
"Let me try."
Dugu Qingxiao nodded, and immediately made a secret to control the scene in the bronze mirror, approaching the two figures little by little.
Because the size of the spiritual mirror is limited, the golden scale platform is too big, and the two people are far away, so if you want to see their specific appearance, you have to zoom in one by one.
In the end, Dugu Qingxiao chose to see who the person was to the west of the Golden Scale Platform.
When the scene in the spiritual mirror gradually zoomed in, everyone saw an unusually tall young man wearing a brown leather armor, standing there with a black ax in his hand.
Take a closer look at the young man's appearance, his big ears, thick eyebrows, and the look in his eyes, like a wild beast that has not eaten for a long time.
"This is not peace."
Zhao Linglong said with great certainty.
"This should be Taiping's opponent in this match, Qi Hao."
Dugu Qingxiao nodded and frowned at the same time:
"Judging from the physical aspect alone, this person is at least in the Martial Saint realm. The black ax in his hand has a vague ancient meaning. It is most likely an ancient immortal weapon."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts tightened again.
Not only did they possess a Martial Saint realm physique, but they also mastered an ancient immortal weapon. They couldn't help but start to worry about their junior brother's upcoming competition.
While Dugu Qingxiao was speaking, he asked the spirit mirror to turn the picture in the mirror to the east of the Golden Scale Platform and enlarge it little by little.
Finally, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's peace!"
"My junior brother's appearance hasn't changed much, except that he looks a little thinner, taller, and straighter!"
"What my junior brother is wearing is actually the Taoist robe he wore when he first entered Qingxuan Sect..."
All the disciples of Qifeng were talking about it at first, but when they saw Xu Taiping's somewhat worn Taoist robe, their noses felt a little sour inexplicably.
"Whether we win or lose, we must celebrate our junior brother when he comes back."
"That's right, it would be nice to be able to come back safely."
After seeing Xu Taiping, everyone suddenly put aside their desire to win and only hoped that he would come back safely.
As for how many rounds you can win in the Golden Scale Tournament, that doesn't matter.
Of course, not everyone thinks so.
…
"Brother Taiping, my sister's entire wealth has surpassed yours. You must win this game!"
Youyuntian, on the Golden Scale Stand.
After Chu Xiaoxiao received a message from her subordinates and learned that all her savings over the years had been bet on Xu Taiping's victory, she suddenly became extremely excited.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you whispering to yourself?"
The seventh princess sitting next to her hugged her shoulders and asked in surprise.
"Your Highness, I, I am asking Buddha to bless Brother Taiping to win!"
Chu Xiaoxiao smiled.
Naturally, she would not tell the Seventh Princess about her bet with Xu Taiping. Otherwise, if her mother accidentally found out, she would be grounded for another half a year.
"What's the point of begging the Buddha? They don't care about us Youyuntian, let's come to ask the Emperor Youyun."
Chu Tiancheng refuted Chu Xiaoxiao, then clasped his hands together and whispered:
"My lord, my lord, my little girl is willing to sacrifice Xiaoxiao's vegetarian diet for ten years in exchange for my brother Taiping's victory."
Chu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then said with a sad face:
"Your Highness, can we change terms with the Emperor? If you have been a vegetarian for ten years, you might as well kill me."
Chu Tiancheng laughed at first, then said seriously:
"Qi Hao already had a Wuzong-level physique when he was eight years old, and he also had the Sunda wood bone in the Golden Spirit Bone, and he had been practicing as a disciple at Xuanhu Mountain for many years. Brother Taiping's chances of winning this match are very, very small.
"
Now that she is in the God Refining Realm, her vision and perception are much higher than those of Chu Xiaoxiao.
"Master Lu, do you think so too?"
Chu Xiaoxiao turned to look at Lu Rushuang nervously.
Lu Rushuang nodded, then turned to look at Chu Xiaoxiao and said:
"I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Taiping's root bone is the most common white spirit bone. It is not easy for this kind of spirit bone to reach the realm of refining gods."
Hearing this, Chu Xiaoxiao's heart trembled and she thought to herself:
"White...white spiritual bones?!"
But immediately, she said without giving up:
"Even if his cultivation talent is not as good as Qi Hao's, his martial arts talent should be better than Qi Hao's, right?"
She had seen the power of Xu Taiping's boxing technique.
"Indeed, Taiping's greatest advantage is his physique that is comparable to that of a martial saint." "I haven't seen him in seven years, and I don't know if Taiping's current appearance has changed."
Dugu Qingxiao also sat down at the stone table at this time, looking at the spiritual mirror on the table, full of expectation.
Also sitting over was Lin Buyu.
At this time, she put away the book in her hand and sat there quietly, silently looking at the spiritual mirror on the table.
"call……"
Zhao Linglong suddenly exhaled a long breath, and then smiled with emotion:
"We were here fourteen years ago. At that time, we were still worried about whether Taiping could go up the mountain. Unexpectedly, he has already gone to Youyuntian and fought on the Golden Scale Platform."
After hearing this, several people recalled the scene fourteen years ago when they watched Xu Taiping participate in the Qifeng selection.
"So, regardless of victory or defeat, as long as Taiping can stand on the golden scale, it is something worthy of our celebration."
Xu Ziyan smiled and patted Zhao Linglong's shoulder gently.
"Um."
Zhao Linglong's expression completely relaxed.
At this moment, the white-clothed deacon of Youyun Mansion who was standing on the golden scale platform in the spiritual mirror finally finished reading the lengthy competition rules.
At the same time, the wall formed by the Gengjin sword energy once again divided the golden scale platform into two halves.
Just two "whoosh" sounds were heard, and two figures flew to both sides of the golden scale platform with a sound of breaking through the air.
However, because the viewing angle is too high, even if the spiritual mirror has been enlarged to a diameter of seven or eight feet, it is impossible to clearly see the specific appearance and figure of these two people.
"Second senior brother, come closer."
Zhao Linglong urged Dugu Qingxiao on the side anxiously.
"Let me try."
Dugu Qingxiao nodded, and immediately made a secret to control the scene in the bronze mirror, approaching the two figures little by little.
Because the size of the spiritual mirror is limited, the golden scale platform is too big, and the two people are far away, so if you want to see their specific appearance, you have to zoom in one by one.
In the end, Dugu Qingxiao chose to see who the person was to the west of the Golden Scale Platform.
When the scene in the spiritual mirror gradually zoomed in, everyone saw an unusually tall young man wearing a brown leather armor, standing there with a black ax in his hand.
Take a closer look at the young man's appearance, his big ears, thick eyebrows, and the look in his eyes, like a wild beast that has not eaten for a long time.
"This is not peace."
Zhao Linglong said with great certainty.
"This should be Taiping's opponent in this match, Qi Hao."
Dugu Qingxiao nodded and frowned at the same time:
"Judging from the physical aspect alone, this person is at least in the Martial Saint realm. The black ax in his hand has a vague ancient meaning. It is most likely an ancient immortal weapon."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts tightened again.
Not only did they possess a Martial Saint realm physique, but they also mastered an ancient immortal weapon. They couldn't help but start to worry about their junior brother's upcoming competition.
While Dugu Qingxiao was speaking, he asked the spirit mirror to turn the picture in the mirror to the east of the Golden Scale Platform and enlarge it little by little.
Finally, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's peace!"
"My junior brother's appearance hasn't changed much, except that he looks a little thinner, taller, and straighter!"
"What my junior brother is wearing is actually the Taoist robe he wore when he first entered Qingxuan Sect..."
All the disciples of Qifeng were talking about it at first, but when they saw Xu Taiping's somewhat worn Taoist robe, their noses felt a little sour inexplicably.
"Whether we win or lose, we must celebrate our junior brother when he comes back."
"That's right, it would be nice to be able to come back safely."
After seeing Xu Taiping, everyone suddenly put aside their desire to win and only hoped that he would come back safely.
As for how many rounds you can win in the Golden Scale Tournament, that doesn't matter.
Of course, not everyone thinks so.
…
"Brother Taiping, my sister's entire wealth has surpassed yours. You must win this game!"
Youyuntian, on the Golden Scale Stand.
After Chu Xiaoxiao received a message from her subordinates and learned that all her savings over the years had been bet on Xu Taiping's victory, she suddenly became extremely excited.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you whispering to yourself?"
The seventh princess sitting next to her hugged her shoulders and asked in surprise.
"Your Highness, I, I am asking Buddha to bless Brother Taiping to win!"
Chu Xiaoxiao smiled.
Naturally, she would not tell the Seventh Princess about her bet with Xu Taiping. Otherwise, if her mother accidentally found out, she would be grounded for another half a year.
"What's the point of begging the Buddha? They don't care about us Youyuntian, let's come to ask the Emperor Youyun."
Chu Tiancheng refuted Chu Xiaoxiao, then clasped his hands together and whispered:
"My lord, my lord, my little girl is willing to sacrifice Xiaoxiao's vegetarian diet for ten years in exchange for my brother Taiping's victory."
Chu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then said with a sad face:
"Your Highness, can we change terms with the Emperor? If you have been a vegetarian for ten years, you might as well kill me."
Chu Tiancheng laughed at first, then said seriously:
"Qi Hao already had a Wuzong-level physique when he was eight years old, and he also had the Sunda wood bone in the Golden Spirit Bone, and he had been practicing as a disciple at Xuanhu Mountain for many years. Brother Taiping's chances of winning this match are very, very small.
"
Now that she is in the God Refining Realm, her vision and perception are much higher than those of Chu Xiaoxiao.
"Master Lu, do you think so too?"
Chu Xiaoxiao turned to look at Lu Rushuang nervously.
Lu Rushuang nodded, then turned to look at Chu Xiaoxiao and said:
"I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Taiping's root bone is the most common white spirit bone. It is not easy for this kind of spirit bone to reach the realm of refining gods."
Hearing this, Chu Xiaoxiao's heart trembled and she thought to herself:
"White...white spiritual bones?!"
But immediately, she said without giving up:
"Even if his cultivation talent is not as good as Qi Hao's, his martial arts talent should be better than Qi Hao's, right?"
She had seen the power of Xu Taiping's boxing technique.
"Indeed, Taiping's greatest advantage is his physique that is comparable to that of the Martial Saint."