Mortal bone

"boom!"

While talking, Xu Taiping in the bronze mirror punched Na Tian Qi's thigh hard, then turned around and punched his crotch with a "bang", hitting Na Tian Qi hard. He frowned.

This is the first time that Tian Qi has shown this expression since he performed this set of evil skills.

And this is just the beginning, Xu Taiping's second bull-running formation started again following this blow.

"Bang bang bang!..."

Accompanied by the bombardment of the roaring bulls, Na Tian Qi's ghostly shadow feet were gradually suppressed, forcing Na Tian Qi to only parry again.

Seeing this scene, the inspectors who were about to do something put down their weapons one after another.

Now is obviously not the time for them to make a move.

Moreover, it is not uncommon for them to encounter disciples from outside sects practicing evil skills. There will be a few every year, so they will not panic because of this.

"No, it's impossible, how could I lose to you brat!"

Tian Qi, who realized that he was about to lose again, was shocked and angry.

He began to perform evil skills recklessly, and the red zhenqi all over his body immediately rose again, and his physique became thicker again.

"boom!"

But what makes him feel desperate is.

The power of Xu Taiping's bull-running formation is also improving, and the speed of improvement is faster than his evil skills.

"1 punches!"

Xu Taiping, who had gained something in this competition, suddenly roared excitedly.

Then, the fist in his hand hit Na Tianqi's thick thigh and knee again like a cannonball.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, Tian Qi staggered and almost fell down.

At this time, Xu Taiping's 1 punches had already caught up.

"boom!"

This punch hit Na Tian Qi's chest heavily, knocking him to the ground directly.

"Roar!"

Unreconciled, Tian Qi opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, and the blood-colored Qi exploded from his body, as if he was forcibly operating some kind of secret method.

"One zero three!"

And Xu Taiping responded to him with a punch with the momentum of a herd of bulls galloping.

"boom!"

A punch fell, the arena trembled, and the blood around Na Tian Qi was smashed apart.

"No!"

Tian Qi with a distorted face was very unwilling.

"Bang bang bang!..."

He still wanted to fight back desperately, but just as his blood was rising, he was smashed alive by Xu Taiping's punch after punch.

"One hundred and eight punches."

Finally, the second set of bull-running formation also came to one hundred and eight punches.

And this is also Xu Taiping's best punch since he started practicing Qingniuquan.

"It's not over, it's not over!"

Tian Qi, who knew he was going to die, suddenly bit off his tongue, and then desperately used his evil skills to burn his blood.

"Roar!"

In a roar that didn't resemble a human being, Tian Qi's flesh and blood swelled suddenly, and his figure completely transformed into a half-human, half-wolf monster, biting towards Xu Taiping.

Facing this monster, Xu Taiping did not withdraw his fist.

At this moment, he was extremely confident in his fists, he just felt that even if the tiger monster came to him in its full power that day, he could knock it down with one punch.

Xu Taiping met the monster's head firmly with his eyes, and punched it down heavily.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud shock, the monster's head was smashed to pieces with a "boom".

And the arena under the two of them completely shattered under this punch.

"boom!"

For a time, smoke and dust filled the sky.

Wait for the smoke to dissipate.

Xu Taiping's face happened to be revealed in the bronze mirror.

Even though it was just a bird's-eye view, his focused and vigilant eyes, as well as his tense body, still gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Is this really the same Xu Taiping from three years ago?"

Ziyan stared blankly at Xu Taiping in the bronze mirror with a look of astonishment.

It was really difficult for her to connect the Xu Taiping who killed an evil cultivator with just his fists with the young man who was guarded by Qing Xiao and Zhao Linglong three years ago.

"it's him."

At this time, Qing Xiao raised the corner of her mouth.

"Although his physique is much taller and his appearance has changed a little, this firm and resolute look will never be wrong."

he murmured on.

Up to now, he still remembers the look in Xu Taiping's eyes when he resolutely chose to go down the mountain to practice for three years after he was found to have a white spirit bone three years ago.

"Yes, it's him."

Zhao Linglong also used a little more force at this time.

"However, Little Taiping must have had a hard time these three years."

She seemed careless, but in fact she was very delicate in her heart. She saw the scars on Xu Taiping's arms at a glance, and the blood oozing from his fists wrapped in cloth.

"It's okay, after you go up the mountain, senior sister will cover you!"

After only being emotional for a while, Zhao Linglong suddenly regained her optimistic expression, put one hand on Dugu Qingxiao's shoulder, and vowed to promise from the air.

"It's too early to say that."

Dugu Qingxiao, who had already stretched his brows, frowned again at this moment, staring closely at the bronze mirror in front of him.

"Didn't Taiping win this game?"

Zhao Linglong looked at Dugu Qingxiao very puzzled.

Dugu Qingxiao didn't explain, just pointed to the bronze mirror and said:

"See for yourself."

Hearing this, both Zhao Linglong and Zi Yan looked at the bronze mirror again.

The picture in the bronze mirror at this time happened to be reflected on a large notice board.

And as Dugu Qingxiao kept zooming in on the screen, Zhao Linglong and Zi Yan immediately saw two familiar names listed together - Xu Taiping and Lu Yuan.

"Little Taiping's opponent in the next round... is really Lu Yuan?!"

Zhao Linglong was surprised.

"The lottery of the Dragon Gate Club is managed by the elders of the Black Dragon. There is no tampering this time. It can only be said that Taiping's luck is not very good."

Dugu Qingxiao smiled wryly.

"Brother, what is the strength of Lu Yuan's cultivation?"

After Zhao Linglong was stunned for a moment, she suddenly asked Dugu Qingxiao worriedly.