Mortal bone
Chapter 358 War Master, Dugu Qingxiao's 1 Sword
"Zheng!"
As soon as the master's words fell, Qing Xiao flew towards the stage like a ray of sword light.
And the moment he stepped on the stage, a fierce sword force, like a bamboo being broken, split the sect leader's sword force covering the entire Wulaotan.
Not only that, after this sword force full of ancient evil dragon breath was born from Qing Xiao's body, it began to be like the legendary dragon's breath, and instantly washed away the master Zhou Tong's sword force.
Before the competition started, the contest between the two had already appeared.
All around Yunlou stands, there was an uproar for a while.
The disciples who originally thought that the sect master had the upper hand in terms of cultivation could not help but waver again at this moment.
But different from these people, after Xu Taiping felt the sword force of the second senior brother, what he thought in his heart was—"What did the second senior brother experience in Falling Dragon Yuan?"
Such a terrifying sword force must not be obtained by ordinary training.
And when Xu Taiping was thinking this way, Xu Ziyan, the senior sister of Liufeng, suddenly handed Xu Taiping a jade bone.
"This is what Qing Xiao asked me to hand over to you. He took everything he and other monks saw in Falling Dragon Abyss out of his soul and put it in it, saying that in case he has something today Unexpectedly, when you go to Falling Dragon Abyss in the future, you can also use it as a reference."
Xu Ziyan sighed.
Xu Taiping's heart trembled when he heard the words, he didn't expect his senior brother to have already thought about the funeral in advance, and even entrusted such an important thing to himself.
"Senior sister, brother, this is just in case, he will be fine."
Xu Taiping took the jade bone, and said to Xu Ziyan in a very sure tone.
"Ah."
Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded.
Although it was just a comforting word, it made her feel inexplicably at ease.
But what he didn't know was that Xu Taiping was not just consoling, but had already prepared for the worst.
"Senior brother, if he really loses, he will die. Anyway, even if he can't kill Zhou Tong today, he will take his brother and the others to escape together."
He made up his mind.
During the three years of searching for the Buddha's head in the Thousand Buddha Kingdom, he had deduced the worst plan in his heart countless times.
I don't know if it was because of a trace of real energy accidentally overflowing, the strange jade bone in his palm suddenly became hot, and then the image of the second senior brother's divine sense appeared in his mind.
The first thing that appeared in his consciousness was a huge mountain of corpses, piled high with rotten but not rotten bones.
And at the very top of the pile of corpses stood a wooden pillar as thick as two people hugging each other. A monk who was still alive was nailed to the wooden pillar with bone nails.
Among them is his second senior brother Qing Xiao.
At this time, the second senior brother was struggling to pull out the bone nail from his body, while whispering tremblingly: "I...can't...die here...I can't die here yet, Ziyan is waiting Me, my junior brother is waiting for me..."
After pulling out the bone nails on his body one by one, he grabbed his neck that was about to break with one hand, and climbed down with difficulty with the other hand, climbing down this mountain of corpses little by little...
Xu Taiping was stunned by the ferocious scene in his mind.
Until the voice of the elder Black Dragon sounded again——
"Dugu Qingxiao, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, and the head of the Qingxuanzong of Wenjian, the competition has officially begun."
"Zheng!..."
Almost at the moment when this sound sounded, there was a sword sound like a dragon's chant, and then I saw the second senior brother Qing Xiao holding the bone sword in his hand, turning into a straight sword light and stabbing at the head master Zhou Tong.
"boom!"
Sect Leader Zhou Tong's Heavenly Thunder Sword Art followed, and three sword shadows transformed by thunder light collided with Dugu Qingxiao's sword light.
Qing Xiao's sword light and the head's sword light shattered almost at the same time.
But at the moment when the sword lights of the two sides shattered, the bone sword in Dugu Qingxiao's hand, like a fire dragon breathing out, spit out a flame of sword energy that was hundreds of feet long, and stabbed straight at the head of the sect.
Even though this sword was blocked by the headmaster's Thunder Sword Gang, the fierce impact still knocked the headmaster back in the air by dozens of feet.
Very embarrassed.
Seeing that the head of the team was actually at a disadvantage in the very beginning, the audience was stunned for a while.
However, when Xu Taiping looked at Dugu Qingxiao's sword again based on the scene in his mind, he felt inexplicably tragic in his heart.
Because the second senior brother's sword is exactly the sword technique he obtained after improving the Fire Dragon Sword Art in order to survive the tide of corpses falling into the Dragon Abyss, he himself named it the Burning Body Sword.
"Zheng!——"
At this moment, six thunderbolt sword lights soared into the sky, turning into six huge thunderbolt sword shadows and enveloping Dugu Qingxiao.
"Boom!..."
In an instant, the Zangjianping turned into a pond of thunder, and waves of thunder and sword lights flew out of the six thunder sword shadows like a tide, engulfing Dugu Qingxiao in an instant.
"Heavenly Thunder Sword Art, can it still be used like this?"
Seeing this scene, all the disciples on the field were stunned.
They had seen Lin Buyu's Tianlei Sword before, and they thought it was amazing at the time, but compared with Zhou Tong's Tianlei Sword Art at this moment, it was like playing house.
"Zheng!..."
The moment the thunder and sword light in the "Thunder Pond" almost engulfed Dugu Qingxiao, with the sound of a sword sound, the flames transformed by the sword energy turned into a piece of fire lotus petals. Xiao's body exploded.
"boom!"
The flaming sword energy in the shape of lotus petals collided with the thundering sword light, and there was a loud noise that seemed to lift the human sky.
At the same time, the air waves intertwined with thunder and flames spread loudly.
When the air wave subsided, everyone saw that Dugu Qingxiao was surrounded by a fire lotus that had not yet bloomed.Although I was not injured, the petals were obviously damaged.As for the six sword shadows that Zhou Tong used to form the Thunder Pool of Sword Qi, there were only four left now, and the power of thunder above the sword shadows was also much weaker.
This time, the two sides fought to a draw.
Seeing this scene, not only the disciples of Qingxuanzong, but even the sword master Amon was a little moved at the moment.
"It's no wonder that my junior uncle valued this son so much."
He still remembers the scene when his junior uncle asked Qing Xiao to deliver a letter to him.
As soon as the master's words fell, Qing Xiao flew towards the stage like a ray of sword light.
And the moment he stepped on the stage, a fierce sword force, like a bamboo being broken, split the sect leader's sword force covering the entire Wulaotan.
Not only that, after this sword force full of ancient evil dragon breath was born from Qing Xiao's body, it began to be like the legendary dragon's breath, and instantly washed away the master Zhou Tong's sword force.
Before the competition started, the contest between the two had already appeared.
All around Yunlou stands, there was an uproar for a while.
The disciples who originally thought that the sect master had the upper hand in terms of cultivation could not help but waver again at this moment.
But different from these people, after Xu Taiping felt the sword force of the second senior brother, what he thought in his heart was—"What did the second senior brother experience in Falling Dragon Yuan?"
Such a terrifying sword force must not be obtained by ordinary training.
And when Xu Taiping was thinking this way, Xu Ziyan, the senior sister of Liufeng, suddenly handed Xu Taiping a jade bone.
"This is what Qing Xiao asked me to hand over to you. He took everything he and other monks saw in Falling Dragon Abyss out of his soul and put it in it, saying that in case he has something today Unexpectedly, when you go to Falling Dragon Abyss in the future, you can also use it as a reference."
Xu Ziyan sighed.
Xu Taiping's heart trembled when he heard the words, he didn't expect his senior brother to have already thought about the funeral in advance, and even entrusted such an important thing to himself.
"Senior sister, brother, this is just in case, he will be fine."
Xu Taiping took the jade bone, and said to Xu Ziyan in a very sure tone.
"Ah."
Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded.
Although it was just a comforting word, it made her feel inexplicably at ease.
But what he didn't know was that Xu Taiping was not just consoling, but had already prepared for the worst.
"Senior brother, if he really loses, he will die. Anyway, even if he can't kill Zhou Tong today, he will take his brother and the others to escape together."
He made up his mind.
During the three years of searching for the Buddha's head in the Thousand Buddha Kingdom, he had deduced the worst plan in his heart countless times.
I don't know if it was because of a trace of real energy accidentally overflowing, the strange jade bone in his palm suddenly became hot, and then the image of the second senior brother's divine sense appeared in his mind.
The first thing that appeared in his consciousness was a huge mountain of corpses, piled high with rotten but not rotten bones.
And at the very top of the pile of corpses stood a wooden pillar as thick as two people hugging each other. A monk who was still alive was nailed to the wooden pillar with bone nails.
Among them is his second senior brother Qing Xiao.
At this time, the second senior brother was struggling to pull out the bone nail from his body, while whispering tremblingly: "I...can't...die here...I can't die here yet, Ziyan is waiting Me, my junior brother is waiting for me..."
After pulling out the bone nails on his body one by one, he grabbed his neck that was about to break with one hand, and climbed down with difficulty with the other hand, climbing down this mountain of corpses little by little...
Xu Taiping was stunned by the ferocious scene in his mind.
Until the voice of the elder Black Dragon sounded again——
"Dugu Qingxiao, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, and the head of the Qingxuanzong of Wenjian, the competition has officially begun."
"Zheng!..."
Almost at the moment when this sound sounded, there was a sword sound like a dragon's chant, and then I saw the second senior brother Qing Xiao holding the bone sword in his hand, turning into a straight sword light and stabbing at the head master Zhou Tong.
"boom!"
Sect Leader Zhou Tong's Heavenly Thunder Sword Art followed, and three sword shadows transformed by thunder light collided with Dugu Qingxiao's sword light.
Qing Xiao's sword light and the head's sword light shattered almost at the same time.
But at the moment when the sword lights of the two sides shattered, the bone sword in Dugu Qingxiao's hand, like a fire dragon breathing out, spit out a flame of sword energy that was hundreds of feet long, and stabbed straight at the head of the sect.
Even though this sword was blocked by the headmaster's Thunder Sword Gang, the fierce impact still knocked the headmaster back in the air by dozens of feet.
Very embarrassed.
Seeing that the head of the team was actually at a disadvantage in the very beginning, the audience was stunned for a while.
However, when Xu Taiping looked at Dugu Qingxiao's sword again based on the scene in his mind, he felt inexplicably tragic in his heart.
Because the second senior brother's sword is exactly the sword technique he obtained after improving the Fire Dragon Sword Art in order to survive the tide of corpses falling into the Dragon Abyss, he himself named it the Burning Body Sword.
"Zheng!——"
At this moment, six thunderbolt sword lights soared into the sky, turning into six huge thunderbolt sword shadows and enveloping Dugu Qingxiao.
"Boom!..."
In an instant, the Zangjianping turned into a pond of thunder, and waves of thunder and sword lights flew out of the six thunder sword shadows like a tide, engulfing Dugu Qingxiao in an instant.
"Heavenly Thunder Sword Art, can it still be used like this?"
Seeing this scene, all the disciples on the field were stunned.
They had seen Lin Buyu's Tianlei Sword before, and they thought it was amazing at the time, but compared with Zhou Tong's Tianlei Sword Art at this moment, it was like playing house.
"Zheng!..."
The moment the thunder and sword light in the "Thunder Pond" almost engulfed Dugu Qingxiao, with the sound of a sword sound, the flames transformed by the sword energy turned into a piece of fire lotus petals. Xiao's body exploded.
"boom!"
The flaming sword energy in the shape of lotus petals collided with the thundering sword light, and there was a loud noise that seemed to lift the human sky.
At the same time, the air waves intertwined with thunder and flames spread loudly.
When the air wave subsided, everyone saw that Dugu Qingxiao was surrounded by a fire lotus that had not yet bloomed.Although I was not injured, the petals were obviously damaged.As for the six sword shadows that Zhou Tong used to form the Thunder Pool of Sword Qi, there were only four left now, and the power of thunder above the sword shadows was also much weaker.
This time, the two sides fought to a draw.
Seeing this scene, not only the disciples of Qingxuanzong, but even the sword master Amon was a little moved at the moment.
"It's no wonder that my junior uncle valued this son so much."
He still remembers the scene when his junior uncle asked Qing Xiao to deliver a letter to him.
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