Mortal bone

"Puff!"

Amidst Qing Xiao's astonishment, Ji Wuyou on the ring pulled out a dagger from his waist with a "shua", and stuck it in his thigh.

"Uh!"

The excruciating pain made him frowned, but immediately, he looked at Xu Taiping with a grim smile and said:

"Let me see how you endure this pain that is ten times greater than mine!"

As he spoke, he slammed the dagger in his thigh.

Not far away, Xu Taiping was a little puzzled at first, why Ji Wuyou stabbed himself with a knife.

But immediately, his pupils suddenly dilated.

An indescribable pain suddenly spread from his thigh.

"Uh!……"

He who had just stood still, suddenly groaned in pain, his feet went limp, and he knelt down on one knee.

He finally understood the meaning of Ji Wuyou's phrase "Ten times the pain will be returned to you".

Not only him, most of the monks present at this moment could see what happened.

"This despicable and shameless villain actually used such vicious spells in the competition!"

Zhao Linglong cursed directly.

"Is there no one to take care of him?"

She looked at Xu Ziyan who was at the side.

"Although these two wounding spells are vicious, they are only low-level spells. The rules of the competition do not say that they cannot be used."

Xu Ziyan shook her head helplessly.

"Junior Sister Linglong, haven't you seen it clearly? It's not the spells that are powerful, but Ji Wuyou himself. I've already said that he is a lunatic. How can a normal person practice this kind of practice that hurts the enemy first? spell?"

Jin Hezhi in the front row suddenly shook his folding fan lightly and said with a proud face.

Zhao Linglong didn't know how to refute for a while.

"Hahaha!"

at this time.

Ji Wuyou on the ring, while slowly standing up from the ground, laughed wildly with a ferocious face.

"Do you feel overwhelmed with pain?"

As he staggered towards Xu Taiping, he pinched the wound on his severed arm with his hands.

"Uh!……"

Xu Taiping, who just tried to stand up, staggered and fell down again.

"It doesn't seem to hurt enough."

Na Ji Wuyou grinned ferociously, biting the dagger and making a cut on the back of her hand, then tore off the skin on the back of her hand with her mouth.

"Ugh! Hiss..."

This time, even Ji Wuyou grinned in pain.

Not to mention Xu Taiping who had to endure ten times the pain.

Even after such a distance, Qing Xiao and the others could still clearly see that Xu Taiping, who was kneeling on one knee, was shaking.

"This kind of competition is unfair!"

Zhao Linglong was very angry.

"When did this competition say it was fair?"

Now He Zhi asked with a smile.

"you!……"

"sit down."

Zhao Linglong wanted to refute, but Qing Xiao held her shoulders and asked her to sit down.

At this time, Ji Wuyou was only ten steps away from Xu Taiping.

At this distance, his flying sword can kill Xu Taiping in one blow.

But Ji Wuyou didn't want to do that.

"Breaking off my arm, how can you die so happily?"

Ji Wuyou looked at Xu Taiping with resentment in his eyes.

Immediately, he put one of his fingers into his mouth, bit the nail of the finger with his own teeth, then turned his head hard and tore it off, directly tearing the nail off the finger.

"Uh!"

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, at this moment Xu Taiping finally cried out in pain because of the ten times excruciating pain.

Zhao Linglong in the stands couldn't bear to look directly, and covered her eyes.

"Hahaha!……"

Seeing this, Ji Wuyou burst into another burst of frenzied laughter, followed by biting his nail-less finger, while slowly walking to Xu Taiping's side, with a distorted smile, he leaned into his ear and said:

"Kneel down and lick the dust off my boots, I will consider letting you die a little easier."

When he said this, he deliberately raised his voice so that everyone in the stands around Yunlou could hear him.

Anyone who knows Ji Wuyou knows that he enjoys torturing his opponent more than defeating him.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping raised his head slowly.

At this time, his face was pale, and there were large beads of sweat sliding down his forehead.

"Really...really?"

He asked Ji Wuyou.

"Then it depends on your performance."

Ji Wuyou squinted and stood up with a smile.

He put his dusty and bloody boot in front of Xu Taiping.

Seeing this situation, Qing Xiao and the others on the Yunlou couldn't bear to look directly at it, and wanted to turn their heads away.

"Chong!"

But before a few people looked away, Xu Taiping, who was squatting, suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist, and slashed at Ji Wuyou's arm from bottom to top.

Because it was too sudden, Ji Wuyou didn't have time to sacrifice the flying sword, so he could only rely on the protective energy to resist.

But how could the body-protecting qi he hastily circulated be able to resist Xu Taiping's long-prepared attack?

"Shh!"

Amid the sound of piercing through the air, Xu Taiping's saber cut off Ji Wuyou's protective energy, as well as his last arm.

"what!"

Ji Wuyou's screams resounded through Zhenjianping.

At the same time, Xu Taiping's body also trembled suddenly, and a brief dizziness appeared before his eyes.

But nothing more.

"Uh...impossible, you have been hit by my double injury curse, and if you hurt me, you hurt yourself. The pain on your body should be ten times that of mine!"

Ji Wuyou, who reluctantly flew back to the edge of the ring, looked at Xu Taiping in disbelief.

"ten times?"

Xu Taiping smiled.

He really wants to say that even if it is ten times the pain you are experiencing right now, it is still not worth one third of the pain he suffered when he soaked in the bone marrow soup.

Not to mention the pain he endured later when he learned the body training technique taught by Fairy Lingyue.

"This pain is not enough."

He shook his head, then held the knife and walked towards Ji Wuyou step by step.

"You can't lie to me, you are just holding on, you must be holding on!"

Ji Wuyou yelled with a distorted face, forced the true energy in his body to roll up his flying sword from the ground, and let the flying sword cut off his flesh one by one.

The bloody scene was unbearable to watch.

But even so, Xu Taiping didn't stop walking and walked straight towards him.

This time, not only Ji Wuyou, but even the disciples on the sidelines were full of confusion.

"Could it be that there is no two-injury curse at all?"

"Impossible, the person who cast the spell must know whether the other party has planted a two-injury spell."

There was a lot of discussion around.

"You can't kill me, kill me, you will die too, you will die of pain!"

Amidst the discussion, Ji Wuyou on the stage roared with a ferocious face.

Facing Ji Wuyou's threat, Xu Taiping still did not stop.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, Ji Wuyou, who was in despair, suddenly showed a look of madness, causing all the true energy in his body to pour out, and then urged the flying sword in front of him, and stabbed at Xu Taiping with great power. go.