Mortal bone

"Senior brother today, we are in the same school, why bother to do this?"

Xu Ziyan on the side finally couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"Junior Sister Ziyan, if you agree to be my Taoist partner, I can consider it."

Now how do you know that he squinted at Xu Ziyan and smiled.

"Bastard, don't think that I dare not touch you!"

Hearing this, Dugu Qingxiao let out a cold snort, and when the long sword broke its sheath behind him, panic swept across the entire Yunlou.

"You two are presumptuous!"

At this time, an elder of Qingxuanzong in Yunlou snorted coldly.

"If you want to fight a duel, you can go to Zhigelou, otherwise, just sit on the table."

The elder then gave another warning.

"Senior Brother Qingxiao, don't fall for his aggressive method, he just wants to force you to take action."

Xu Ziyan tugged at Dugu Qingxiao's sleeve.

"Brother, don't get angry."

Zhao Linglong at the side also tried to persuade her.

Dugu Qingxiao glared at Jin Hezhi when he heard the words, and then cupped his hands at the elder who was patrolling in the building, then put the sword back into its sheath with a "clang", and sat down without saying a word.

"Oh, I was really scared to death, Xiaoxuan, you have to fight for your brother later, don't make the senior sisters and brothers of the Seventh Peak laugh at you."

Now He Zhi raised the corners of his mouth when he saw this, and his cynical expression returned to his face again.

"Brother, don't worry, I will do my best to compete with anyone."

Ye Xuan nodded.

Then he glanced at Lin Buyu who was sitting on the mat behind him, and found that she hadn't looked at him from the beginning to the end, and anger rose in her brows and eyes.

"It's just that the sword has no eyes. If I accidentally hurt or kill this little brother, please forgive me from the brothers and sisters of Qifeng."

Hearing this, Zhao Linglong's heart tightened, then she stared at Ye Xuan coldly and said:

"Junior Brother Ye Xuan, if you can kill him, I can kill you too."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Qingxiao patted Zhao Linglong on the shoulder, then looked at the ring below without looking back, and said in a cold tone: "Junior Sister, I won't let that kind of thing happen."

……

The so-called Seven Peaks of Asking Swords.

It is to let Qifeng choose a disciple to compete with the selected disciple at the foot of the mountain, so as to test the strength and potential of the disciple at the foot of the mountain, and use it as the basis for the next selection of disciples.

According to the rules of the sect, the one who ranked first in the last Seven Peaks Grand Competition had the right to be the first to choose.

And the first place in the last Seven Peaks Competition was the current No. [-] peak, Qionglou Peak.

"According to the logic, whichever peak should be interested in you, that peak will send disciples to ask you about the sword, so I asked you about the sword."

"That should be Qifeng's senior brother."

At this time Xu Taiping, who had already stood back on the ring, was using his soul to communicate with Bai Yu in the gourd.

And beside Xu Taiping, there were six other disciples from outside the mountain who had obtained the qualification for the sword-questioning.

But except for Xu Taiping, the expressions on everyone's faces are full of excitement and apprehension.

"What if other peaks come to ask you about the sword, and then they fancy you, how should you choose? You have to know that this seventh peak is just like its name, whether it is the strength of the disciples in the peak or the strength of the peak it has. Resources can only be regarded as the last seat among the peaks."

Bai Yu asked Xu Taiping again.

It knows much more about Qingxuanzong than Xu Taiping.

"Of course I still choose the seventh peak."

Xu Taiping answered without any hesitation.

"Don't be emotional, the road to practice is long, and today's choice may determine your future future."

Bai Yu persuaded.

"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future. All I can do now is to make my choice clear."

While Xu Taiping replied, he raised his head and looked at the Yunlou stand where Zhao Linglong and Qing Xiao were.

"That makes sense."

Fairy Lingyue's voice sounded in Xu Taiping's mind at this moment.

"But Taiping, if this questioning of swords happens again, you'd better take off the things on your body. Even if you can bear it, your soul will not be able to withstand the loss."

She then reminded Xu Taiping again.

"Alright Sister Lingyue, last time I just wanted to test the limit of my pain tolerance, and I won't be so reckless in the future."

Xu Taiping echoed in his heart.

In fact, he himself was a little scared in the last match, because the moment he killed Ji Wuyou, his brain consciousness went blank for a moment, as if he had really died once.

"The first round of sword-questioning on the seven peaks, the first peak, Qionglou Peak, will select the sword-questioning disciples."

At this time, the rough and hoarse voice of Elder Black Dragon resounded from the tallest cloud building.

Hearing this, except for Xu Taiping, the six outer disciples in the arena showed anticipation on their faces.

Qionglou Peak is the most powerful among the seven peaks, and has already won the title of the first peak of the top three. It is the first choice in their hearts, so they all look forward to the first summit to ask themselves the sword.

"Green Bamboo Residence, Xu Taiping."

At this time, a masculine voice sounded.

Undoubtedly, the one who said this was the first peak master who was sitting on the cloud tower.

However, it was not the identity of the person who said that, but the content of what he said, that made the noise from the disciples watching the battle in the surrounding Yunlou.

"The first peak chose Xu Taiping?"

"Why? Although he defeated Ji Wuyou, his roots and cultivation are clearly inferior to the six of us."

"That's right, why did Peak One choose this way?"

Not only the people in the Yunlou stands were discussing, but even the six disciples in the ring were whispering, looking at Xu Taiping in confusion or jealousy.

At this time, Xu Taiping frowned.

He didn't want to be selected by the first peak at all.

"Fortunately, even if I am selected, I still have the right to refuse."

Xu Taiping murmured in his heart.

"Xu Taiping, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't refuse it when the time comes."

As if guessing what Xu Taiping was thinking, the white feather in the green gourd hastily reminded Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping didn't argue with Bai Yu, because he saw the elder who supervised the examination on the ring, waving at him.

"Xu Taiping, there will be disciples from the first peak coming to ask you about swords. When asking swords, you are not allowed to use spirit treasures and talismans. There are no restrictions. Live and die at your own risk."

The elder reminded Xu Taiping.

"Thank you, elder, for letting me know."

Xu Taiping bowed his hands to the elder.

"Please send out sword-testing disciples from the first peak."

At this moment, Elder Black Dragon's voice sounded again.

"The first peak's sword-testing disciple this time is a disciple of the true generation, Ye Xuan."

Not long after, the voice of the master of the first peak began to echo in the sky above Zhenjianping.