Mortal bone

"Xu Taiping, don't be impulsive!"

"Peace!"

"Little Junior Brother!"

Seeing Xu Taiping pointing his fist at the flying sword, Sword Master Amon and Chen Hao, Mansion Master Liu Chuxuan, Huang Que, and Qifeng's disciples all exclaimed.

They knew very well that Zhou Tong's sword was more of a threat to frighten Xu Taiping, and they would never kill him for no reason.

Because it would break Qingxuan's rules.

And even if it is Qingxuan's head, as long as Qingxuan's rules are broken, he will also be punished by Qilutang, or even directly removed from the head.

Therefore, Zhou Tong, the leader, would never make a move at such a time.

But if Xu Taiping took the initiative to attack, even if there were casualties in the end, the head of the sect could still use accidental injury or manslaughter to get rid of the crime.

Just like the time when Qifeng was selected.

Xu Taiping was also injured by the sect master's sword energy at that time, but it was he who took the initiative to hit the sect master's flying sword with his fist, so in the end it was also said to be an accidental injury.

Of course Xu Taiping knew this.

But he just wanted to use the sword in charge to test his three-year-old fist.

"boom!"

With the sound of a breaking wind, Xu Taiping wrapped his fist around his fist, and slammed a punch that combined the power of the thirteen hundred punches and the intent of the seven years, and smashed heavily on another blocker. It landed on the flying sword between him and Ye Xuan.

"boom!"

Amidst a violent collision sound with the sound of metal trembling, Xu Taiping's fist broke the sword energy on the master flying sword, and hammered heavily on the flying sword's body.

A sword gang full of tyranny surged out from the flying sword like a torrent after the embankment broke, as if it wanted to swallow Xu Taiping whole.

What surprised everyone was that the torrent-like sword had just burst out from the flying sword before it was smashed apart by Xu Taiping's fist.

"boom!……"

The tyrannical sword gang scattered like water splashes on the surface of the water.

At the same time, Xu Taiping's fist, together with the master's flying sword, smashed heavily on Ye Xuan's immeasurable sword body.

"boom!"

Zangjianping trembled, and the ground hit by Xu Taiping's fist sank directly.

Ye Xuan's immeasurable sword body was even shattered, revealing the real body hidden in it, vomiting blood.

"boom!"

Without even a moment's hesitation, Xu Taiping punched again, and threw the master's flying sword at Ye Xuan together.

"boom!"

This punch directly smashed Ye Xuan's body into a cloud of blood.

Even the flying sword of the sect master was whimpered non-stop by this sword, and a small crack appeared on the sword body.

But at this moment, the closed lotus flower in Xu Taiping's pupil suddenly opened.

"boom!"

As a terrifying aura of destruction spread, the cracks on the flying sword that Xu Taipinglian was watching began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xu Taiping, stop!"

Because it was the natal flying sword, when the flying sword was damaged, Zhou Tong felt it immediately, but he didn't take action immediately because of the face of the head.

It wasn't until Xu Taiping opened his lotus pupils, and after he was also backlashed by the damage of the natal flying sword, he finally couldn't sit still, and flew directly down from the Yunlou stand with a "boom".

"boom!"

But at the same time when he flew down from the cloud tower, Xu Taiping's fist landed on the flying sword again, and what landed on the flying sword at the same time, was his gaze with lotus pupils.

"boom!"

Following a huge earthquake, under the double bombardment of Xu Taiping's lotus pupils and Qingniu Great Sacred Fist, the master's natal flying sword was directly broken by Xu Taiping with a "click".

At the same time, Ye Xuan, who was under the Flying Sword of Fate, was also smashed into a puddle of flesh and blood.

The moment Xu Taiping smashed the flying sword, Xu Taiping seemed to be wandering into the sky, still maintaining the posture of clenching his fist, his eyes were staring at the flying sword on the ground without blinking, and he didn't even pay attention to the line of blood and tears flowing from his left eye arrive.

If we say that Qifeng's punch in the selection made him smash through the high wall blocking his way of cultivating immortals, and let him stand at the foot of the top.

Then his fist today made him truly climb to the top of a mountain.

But standing on the top of the peak, he was not overjoyed by it, because he was surrounded by majestic mountains as far as the eye could see.

Even on the high mountain, there are peaks hidden in the clouds, and only a corner of the peak can be seen.

In comparison, his mountain was nothing at all.

"It's a long road to practice, and mortal bones are looking for immortality, without going through all kinds of suffering in the world, how can Qionglou open the first line of heaven."

Xu Taiping recalled the words his grandfather said to him when he was dying.

At that time, he didn't really understand it very well, but after standing on the top of this peak, he suddenly understood it.

"There are mountains beyond the mountains. Only by standing on higher peaks can you see the higher scenery. Grandpa, the road ahead is long. My grandson will never forget your words, nor will I stop here."

He murmured something in his heart, and then slowly stood up straight.

"puff!……"

At this moment, Zhou Tong, the master who hadn't landed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost staggered and fell to the hidden sword level.

He has already sacrificed more than one natal flying sword, so breaking one will not bring him life-threatening.

But he was caught off guard and did not have time to cut off the connection with Feijian. Both Shenyuan and Danxin caused a lot of trauma.

And this is also the purpose of Xu Taiping smashing the sword desperately.