Chapter 105

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　　Perhaps it was because he had held his breath in his chest.
　　Xu Taiping’s words were sonorous and forceful, and each word rang out like thunder on the Sword Towning Plain.
It made many disciples who had originally been looking on coldly, or even gloating show ashamed expressions on their faces one after another.
　　But these words, in Ye Xuan’s ears, were undoubtedly a provocation.
　　“Do you deserve to challenge me to a sword duel？”
　　Ye Xuan snorted coldly when he heard this.
　　As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a “clang” sound.
　　Amid the sound of the sword, his figure and the long sword in his hand seemed to merge into one, turning into a dazzling sword light. With dozens of sword shadows like a violent storm, he stabbed at Xu Taiping with a sword like a sudden rainstorm.
　　This sword strike, as its name suggests, is called Rainstorm.
　　It is also a unique move of the Ten Directions Sword.
　　Now, when it is exercise ed with Ye Xuan’s cultivation base in the Wangyou Realm, its power is completely different from that of a martial arts sword technique.
　　“Boom！”
And just when the crowd on the viewing platform of the Cloud Tower were either amazed by the power of Ye Xuan’s Rainstorm move or wondering how Xu Taiping would deal with it, the Sword Suppressing Flat suddenly trembled violently.
　　Immediately afterwards, Xu Taiping’s figure turned into an afterimage, accompanied by a series of air explosion sounds, and appeared behind Ye Xuan’s sword light.
　　A heavy punch was thrown down.
　　“Bang！”
　　Amid the loud noise, Ye Xuan, who was originally integrated with the sword light, was sent flying backwards with the sword by Xu Taiping’s punch.
　　“Boom！”
　　Before Ye Xuan could fall.
　　Xu Taiping’s figure once again left an afterimage in place and then, with the sound of breaking through the air, appeared behind Ye Xuan.
　　Horn Avalanche.
His heavy fist, with a fist in the shape of a horn, slammed heavily on Ye Xuan’s back.
　　“Bang！”
　　Ye Xuan’s body was sent flying again.
　　And at the moment of being sent flying for the first time, the flames on his Dragon Flame Armor finally spread out suddenly .
　　Obviously, Xu Taiping’s punching speed has already exceeded the reaction speed of the Dragon Flame Armor.
　　“Bang！”
　　Just as the flame on the Dragon Flame Armor had just dissipated, Xu Taiping once again appeared behind Ye Xuan, and another Horn Collapse Mountain Punch heavily smashed into his body.
　　“Boom！”
　　This blow almost shattered Ye Xuan’s Dragon Flame Armor.
　　“What a fast body technique！”
　　“What a heavy fist！”
　　Seeing this scene, many cultivators on the Cloud Tower exclaimed in unison.
　　“That wasn’t any body technique at all. That was the speed and strength that Xu Taiping’s body erupted with after removing the two-thousand-jin ship-pressing iron.”
　　Xu Ziyan was dumbfounded.
　　Because when Xu Taiping had rushed out just now, she didn’t sense any true qi fluctuations on Xu Taiping.
　　She knew that some martial cultivators could temper their physiques to the same level as steel or even treasures, but the problem was that those people were all grandmaster-level martial cultivators, either hegemons in the secular world or the heads of martial arts sects. And how old is Xu Taiping now？
Fifteen? Sixteen?
　　She didn’t dare to think.
I’m afraid that Taiping wasn’t just binding the ship-pressing iron in this competition. For the past two years, or even three years, he should have been using this two-thousand-jin ship-pressing iron to temper his body.”
　　Xu Ziyan muttered to herself.
　　She had some understanding of martial arts cultivation and knew that using the ballast iron to temper the body in a short time would have no effect. It was necessary to use this ballast iron to temper the body day after day for a long time to reach the level that Xu Taiping was at now.
　　“clang！”
　　Just at this moment, Xu Taiping suddenly drew his knife and slashed at Ye Xuan’s lower abdomen.
　　The Dragon Flame Armor at his lower abdomen, because of Xu Taiping’s previous Bull Horn Collapsing Mountain strike, had a gap. If he was slashed by this knife, he would be seriously injured even if he didn’t die.
No one had ever thought that the pride of this generation of the Qingxuan Sect would actually be beaten by a young person from the foot of the mountain without the ability to fight back.
　　“Draw the sword to form a prison！”
　　And just at this moment, Ye Xuan, who had been passively beaten, suddenly roared hysterically.
　　“Zheng！”
　　“Boom！”
　　Then, the sound of the sword chirping through the air and the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air rang out simultaneously.
I saw dozens of pure sword qis suddenly gushing out from Ye Xuan’s body. Under the guidance of the long sword in his hand, these sword qis drew a large circle with a radius of about ten-odd zhang on the arena, protecting him in the middle.
　　“Bang！”
　　Xu Taiping’s knife finally chopped on the wall composed of those sword qis, and the long knife shattered.
　　And after blocking Xu Taiping’s blow, Ye Xuan finally got a chance to catch his breath.
　　“I won’t give you a second chance to make a move！”
　　The enraged Ye Xuan, holding a long sword, under the protection of dozens of pure sword qi, stabbed at Xu Taiping with a sword.
　　“Zheng！”
　　Amid the sword chirping sound, his figure and the long sword in his hand once again merged into one, turning into a streak of sword light and flying out.
　　The angry Ye Xuan used the Shifang Sword again.
　　“Boom！”
In an instant, amid the sound of air explosions, all sword lights crisscrossed on the arena.
　　Using the Shifang Sword at the Xiaocheng realm of Wangyoujing, the power was several times greater than before.
　　“Ceng！”
　　And in the crisscrossing sword lights, Xu Taiping suddenly pulled out the last fine steel long knife at his waist.
　　“Boom！”
　　And at the moment of pulling out the knife.
　　The aura around his body suddenly soared.
An aura fluctuation unique to the Wangyoujing realm exploded and dispersed on the aren. The armor pieces condensed by Dao Dao sword shadow ice crystals danced around his body, blocking Ye Xuan’s sword after sword for him.
　　“Shua！”
　　At the same time, Xu Taiping resolutely slashed out with a knife.
　　In an instant, his figure merged with the long knife, drawing a full moon on the arena, breaking through Ye Xuan’s sword qi, while circling behind Ye Xuan, and then slashing down with a knife towards his back.
　　The long knife, carrying a knife shadow one or two zhang long, heavily chopped on the back of that Ye Xuan.
　　Triple kill, Broken Steel.
　　”Bang！”
　　Amidst the huge shock, the body-protecting sword qi around Ye Xuan was actually directly chopped open by Xu Taiping’s sword.