Chapter 82 Asking about the sword battle, he is the leader of the golden scales
"Zhu Xue, the head disciple of Huang Maple Valley, came to ask about the sword and asked Taoist Taiping for advice!"
After the voice of Elder Black Dragon sounded, Huang Maple Valley Zhu Xue was the first to see his sword flying down from the stand, and then amidst the sound of the sword, he raised his hand to Xu Taiping, who was already standing on the Sword Town Platform.
"Zhu Xuejian, knowing that she is defeated but still going to the court to question the sword, is she planning to consume Taiping's true energy for her senior brother Shen Li, right?"
In the stands where the Seven Peaks disciples were, Zhao Linglong crossed her arms and curled her lips in displeasure after seeing this.
"That's not entirely the reason."
Huang Que on the side withdrew his gaze from the spiritual mirror, and then also glanced at Zhu Xuejian on the Jianjian Ping, then smiled and shook his head and said: "Jueming Mansion selects people for the Qingyun Society, and it does not just look at the outcome. Also look at the specific performance of the monks in the competition."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Zhao Linglong and continued:
"If you perform well, you may still be selected by the Jue Ming Mansion and be granted the qualification to participate in the Qingyun Club."
Hearing this, Zhao Linglong suddenly realized, nodded and said:
"No wonder ever since Juemingtian shouted, all the sects of Zhenwutian, big and small, came to fawn over us, Qingxuan, and all wanted to ask Taiping for swordsmanship."
"Your Taiping is now a money tree."
Huang Que smiled "hehe" and then placed the spiritual mirror in front of Zhao Linglong.
Zhao Linglong glanced at the spiritual mirror handed over by Huang Que, then her beautiful eyes widened and she said:
"There are actually 10,000 monks watching the battle this time?!"
"This is just Zhenwu Tian. The number of monks watching the battle in other four worlds has probably exceeded 10,000."
"Isn't that even more than during our sect's grand ceremony?" Zhao Linglong looked surprised.
"It will definitely be better than that time." Huang Que nodded.
"Why is this happening?" Zhao Linglong was very puzzled.
"Firstly, it's because Taiping became more famous after the battle with the two faceless men in the Faceless Tower. Secondly..."
Huang Que sighed when he said this, and then said with regret:
"Secondly, there should be many people curious about Taiping Zhong
After being exposed to the Bone Crushing Curse, is it like the rumors say that my cultivation level has deteriorated and I have been unable to recover?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong immediately frowned and said with an angry expression:
"My little junior brother will never get back up after a setback. Even if he reaches the stage of divine refining, he will definitely be the best in the world!"
"Yes, with Xiao Taiping's character, it is impossible for him to recover from this."
Huang Que nodded in approval.
"Moreover, with this gold and fine money, even if Taiping cannot become a master of transformation, he can at least become a wealthy businessman in the cultivation world."
He pointed at the golden number on the spiritual mirror that was still beating.
Part of the reason why Jiufu was keen on organizing this sword inquiry was to find a way out for Xu Taiping.
After all, in the spiritual world, there are many things that can be settled with money.
However, after hearing this, Zhao Linglong on the side suddenly dimmed her eyes and said:
"If it weren't for Qingxuan's disaster, with my junior brother's talent, he should have gone further."
Having said this, she looked up again at Zhenjian Ping below, looking at Xu Taiping who was walking towards the center of Zhenjian Ping, and then murmured: "If there is a spell that can move the younger brother's bone-crushing curse away,
It would be great if it came to me."
While the two were talking, Xu Taiping had already walked up to Zhu Xuejian, cupped his hands at her and said:
"Xue Jian, the girl said something serious, so I don't dare to take it seriously."
As he said that, he put down his hand, put one hand on the handle of the knife that was cut off from the water at his waist, and made a gesture of invitation with the other hand:
"please."
In fact, this was just a polite gesture, but in the eyes of the narrow-minded Zhu Xuejian, Xu Taiping was looking down on her and not taking her seriously.
"excuse me!"
face gloomy
Zhu Xuejian snorted coldly, then pinched his sword fingers with his hand and mobilized almost all the sword energy in the Qi Palace to focus on the natal flying sword in front of him.
"Zheng!..."
Amidst the piercing sound of the sword, Zhu Xue saw the flying sword flying toward Xu Taiping "with a bang", carrying sword energy like rolling waves.
Not only Qingxuan and the others did not expect such a full blow as soon as they came up, but even the disciples of Huang Maple Valley did not expect it.
"Xue Jian, you girl, even if you can get some benefits in the first few moves, you will end up with a reputation for being ungrateful after the competition!"
Looking at Zhu Xue's sudden all-out blow, Zhu Yuan, the owner of Yellow Maple Valley, said very dissatisfied.
In his opinion, this sword challenge is not a life-and-death contest, and with all the monks in the world watching, Zhu Xuejian will definitely be ridiculed by the monks all over the world for doing this in the future. .??.
"bass!"
While he was speaking, Xu Taiping drew his sword out of its sheath, and a dazzling sword light immediately slashed away at the sword energy that filled the sky.
At first, Zhu Yuan actually didn't pay too much attention to Xu Taiping's sword. He only thought it was quite satisfactory. It wasn't until a cicada-like cry of the sword suddenly exploded that Zhu Yuan's pupils suddenly dilated, revealing a terrifying expression.
color.
"boom!--"
Amidst the cicada-like cries of swords, Xu Taiping's aura fluctuations suddenly increased, and the power of his blood and true energy instantly turned into a sword aura with the power of a stormy sea, followed by a domineering sword force "
There was a "boom" sound, as if a meteor falling to the ground "hit" Zhu Xuejian and her sword force.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, Zhu Xue's sword force and the wave-like sword energy exploded in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Taiping's sword energy was all concentrated on the long sword in an instant, turning into a sharp sword shadow dozens of feet long and slashing towards Zhu Xuejian with a "boom".
At this time, Zhu Xuejian, who was suppressed by Xu Taiping's sword, could not move at all and could only watch helplessly.
This knife slashed towards himself.
"don't want!"
After Zhu Yuan, the owner of Yellow Maple Valley, reacted, he immediately yelled.
But Xu Taiping drew his sword too fast. Even if he wanted to intervene in the sword battle, it was still too late.
"boom!--".
Just when everyone thought that Zhu Xuejian was going to be split in half with a knife, a scene that shocked everyone happened.
I saw a huge sword shadow of dozens of feet, actually frozen one or two feet in front of Zhu Xuejian's forehead, and with the mighty sword energy that cut down, there was a heavy "bang" bombardment
The ground on both sides of Zhu Xuejian was shaken, causing the water in Wulaotan to fly out more than ten feet high.
"The power of this sword is so powerful that even a strong man at the peak of the God Refining Realm wouldn't dare to take it, right?"
After feeling the power of this sword, a disciple from Huang Maple Valley couldn't help but mutter to himself.
The Valley Master Zhu Yuan took a long breath and murmured with a very solemn expression:
"Being able to retract and deploy such a powerful sword freely, is this the true strength of the Golden Scale Leader?"
Immediately afterwards, an uproar echoed throughout Wulaotan.
At this moment, both the monks in the Wulaotan grandstand and in front of the spiritual mirrors suddenly recalled the scene at the Golden Scales that day when Xu Taiping defeated the third prince of Chu with a sword.
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Juemingtian, in a study room in Guangling Pavilion.
"He, he is the leader of the Golden Scales. He is the leader of the Golden Scales who stands out from countless geniuses in the five directions. How dare you, the ignorant and fearless Zhenwu Tian, to look down on him like this?"
Sitting in front of the spiritual mirror, Mu Yun, the young master of Guangling Pavilion, said excitedly with bright eyes after seeing Xu Taiping's knife.
"A monk who has never fought against him cannot understand how terrifying Xu Taiping is as a sword cultivator."