Chapter 1340

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　　While coughing, he was still spitting up blood.
　　Seeing this situation, the three people in Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yun and the others, all felt their hearts sink.
　　“A cultivator with the physique of a Martial God Realm would spit up blood after just saying a few words. In the three years that Brother Taiping disappeared, could he have been injured somehow？”
　　Ji Ye looked at the spiritual mirror in front of him very puzzled and said.
　　“Impossible.” Mu Yun shook his head. “In the information I obtained, from the day he was planted with the Bone Crushing Curse, he has not left Qingxuan Sect. There are so many eyes outside the mountain watching, there can be no mistake.”
　　“Then it is only possible that he was too eager to practice and injured himself.”
　　Mu　Yuchen　guessed.
　　“Most likely.”
　　Mu　Yun　nodded.
　　In his opinion, in order to break the Broken Bone Curse, it was inevitable for Xu Taiping to make some radical moves during his cultivation.
　　“In this case, perhaps in these three years, he was not muddled, but was trying every means to find a way to crack the Broken Bone Curse.”
Mu Yuchen looked at Xu Taiping who was constantly coughing in the spiritual mirror, and somehow felt a sense of sympathy.
　　“Xu Taiping of Qingxuan Sect.”
　　At this time, Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror finally stopped coughing. He stood upright and cupped his hands towards Du Ziyin on the opposite side from a distance and said：
　　“Please, Brother Du, bestow your sword.”
　　Although after Xu Taiping refused to enter the Mysterious Wilderness Tower, everyone’s evaluation of him became mixed, but when they heard this “Please, Brother Du, bestow your sword”, their hearts all trembled.
　　In their opinion, the current Xu Taiping, daring to take this sword was worthy of respect.
　　“Boom！ ……”
Just then, on the Sword Suppressing Flat opposite Xu Taiping, the fluctuations of Du Ziyin’s aura around his body suddenly soared.
　　“Zheng！ ……”
　　At the same time, strands of sword qi flew out from his qi mansion and began to circle around his body.
　　“Daoist Taiping, I’m offended！”
　　Immediately, upon hearing Du Ziyin’s loud shout, he then erected his sword finger, and his figure, like a violent gust of wind, rushed towards Xu Taiping on the opposite side, carrying hundreds of swirling sword qi.
　　“Boom！”
　　Accompanied by a violent air explosion, Du Ziyin, who had transformed into a sword qi storm, devoured Xu Taiping entirely in the blink of an eye.
　　“Bang！”
　　Accompanied by a deafening collision sound, Xu Taiping’s body-protecting astral qi was shattered by that sword qi storm, and his body was sent flying backwards by the enormous force.
　　“Pop！”
·Later, when his head was about to fall out of Zhenjianping, Xu Taiping managed to stabilize his body with the Thousand-Jin Drop.
　　Seeing this scene, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect on the west side of Zhenjianping were in an uproar.
Although they had already lowered their expectations of Xu Taiping in their hearts, they didn’t expect that Xu Taiping couldn’t even follow Du Ziyin’s first sword, so they were so surprised.
　　“Second senior brother, has junior brother’s cultivation regressed because of the Broken Bone Curse？”
On the viewing platform beside Zhenjianping, Zhao Linglong saw that Du Ziyin had forced Xu Taiping to the verge of falling off Zhenjianping with just one sword, and immediately asked beside her in surprise.
　　“The Broken Bone Curse will only make a cultivator’s cultivation stagnate.”
Dugu Qingxiao shook his head.
　　“The combat power that Taiping revealed when sparring with me yesterday also proves that his cultivation has not regressed.”
　　He continued to say.
　　“Then why can’t Junior Brother even take one strike from this Du Ziyin？”
　　Zhao Linglong pursued the question.
　　“That’s because Du Ziyin has become stronger after going through the experience in the Mysterious Desolation Tower. Coupled with the fact that he is a sword cultivator, now, just in terms of killing power, no one at the same realm would dare to say that they can definitely take that strike he just made.”
　　Du Gu Qingxiao shook his head and said.
　　“Then in that case, doesn’t Taiping have much chance of winning？”
　　Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong immediately became nervous.
Du Gu Qingxiao didn’t reply but frowned and closely stared at the Xu Taiping on the Zhenjianping below. Then he muttered in his heart
　　“Taiping, if you still can’t take the next strike of this Du Ziyin, Senior Brother will have to interrupt this sword-questioning competition.”
　　In Du Gu Qingxiao’s opinion, Xu Taiping has paid enough for the Qingxuan Sect and there is no need to bet his life because of a sword-questioning.
　　“Zheng！ ……”
Just as he was thinking this way, accompanied by a sword chirp it was seen that Du Ziyin on the Zhenjianping once again pinched his sword fingers and mobilized hundreds of sword qi to converge around his body.
　　“Daoist Taiping, the sword is ruthless. It’s still not too late to admit defeat now！”
　　Du Ziyin just raised the arm with the sword finger, and then the corners of his mouth raised, and he said loudly with a look of contempt in his eyes.
　　“Boom！”
And just as he was speaking, the hundreds of sword qi swirling around his body suddenly converged into a huge sword with a length of a hundred feet in the direction pointed by his sword finger.
　　“Boom！ …”
　　The moment this huge sword took shape, an extremely violent breath fluctuation oscillated centered on that Du Ziyin.
　　Even the people in front of the spirit mirror could feel the terrifying killing power of Du Ziyin’s sword.
　　For a while, everyone’s eyes once again looked at Xu Taiping.
　　At this time, Xu Taiping had already stood still again at the edge of the Sword Towning Flat.
After hearing Du Ziyin’s shout, he just raised his head and glanced in the direction of Du Ziyin and then put on a boxing stance on his own and said:
　　“No need.”
　　And the moment his voice fell, the qi and blood power sealed in his muscles, bones and acupoints was suddenly released by him like a flood breaking a dyke.
　　“Boom！ ——”
　　In an instant, the breath fluctuation caused by this powerful qi and blood power suddenly oscillated centered on him.
　　“Xu Taiping of the Qingxuan Sect, please grant the sword！”
　　Xu Taiping, who was wrapped in this powerful qi and blood power, expressionlessly beckoned to that Du Ziyin.
　　Now, in order to avoid the Qi and blood power being devoured by the soul print, he will not release them from the acupoints, tendons and bones unless it is a critical moment.
　　”He actually has a trick up his sleeve. Very good！”
After a brief moment of daze, Du Ziyin’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and then with a hideous face he suddenly pressed his arm down.
　　”Boom！…”
　　Amid the deafening sound of air explosions, the huge sword condensed by the sword Qi, which was more than a hundred feet long, suddenly stabbed at Xu Taiping with a single sword.
　　”Bang！”
Almost at the same time when Du Ziyin stabbed with this sword, Xu Taiping suddenly stepped forward with one foot, and then the fist that had been building up momentum slammed into the flying huge sword.
　　The Great Sage Fist, the Baxia Style.
　　”Bang！ ——”
With the sound of a deafening collision sound both the disciples of the Qingxuan Sect on the grandstand in the west of Zhenjianping and the monks watching the battle in front of the spirit mirror had a look of dumbfounded astonishment on their faces.
　　It was seen that the flying sword condensed by Du Ziyin with hundreds of sword Qi was all smashed by Xu Taiping’s fist.
　　”Shua！”
　　Before the crowd could react, Xu Taiping’s figure left an afterimage in place and appeared out of thin air in front of Du Ziyin, and then a fist slammed heavily towards his forehead.
　　”Bang！”
　　In the midst of the huge shock, Du Ziyin’s body-protecting sword qi was shattered, and his body was sent flying backwards like a pen.
　　Seeing this scene, both inside and outside the arena, there was a deathly silence.