Chapter 1343
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“Pfft！…”
At the same time as the Immortal Sword Rongjin was cracked by Xu Taiping’s fist, Du Ziyin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth, and his figure then “thumped” and heavily fell to the ground.
He had long since refined the Rongjin Flying Sword into a natal flying sword. The two prospered together and suffered together. Now that the Rongjin Flying Sword was cracked by Xu Taiping’s fist, Du Ziyin naturally wasn’t much better off either.
“No, no, it’s impossible. You, Xu Taiping, must be stubbornly holding on！”
Although Du Ziyin, whose body had fallen to the ground, hadn’t yet gotten up, he had already raised the arm with which he controlled the sword, once again erected his sword finger, Youdaoplaceholder0 the Flying Sword Rongjin that was inserted, and then roared loudly:
“Let’s see how long you can still stubbornly hold on！”
Regarding the matter of defeating Xu Taiping, Du Ziyin had an almost crazy obsession in his heart.
It was as if there was a voice constantly whispering in his ear in the dark：
“Du Ziyin, you can lose to anyone, but you must not lose to Xu Taiping！”
“Zheng！”
As soon as Du Ziyin’s voice fell, the Rongjin Flying Sword in front of his palm turned into a straight line of fire, and with a “whoosh” sound, it shot straight towards Xu Taiping.
“Bang！”
As a result, the next moment, the Immortal Sword Rongjin was once again sent flying by Xu Taiping’s fist.
“Pfft！…”
Du Ziyin spat out blood again.
However, he who had completely fallen into madness completely ignored the severe damage suffered by his divine soul after his the life weapon was damaged and continued to forcibly control the sword.
“Zheng！”
Amid the sound of breaking through the air with the sword’s cry the fairy sword Rong Jin once again turned into a line of fire and flew towards Xu Taiping with the tip of the pen.
“Boom！”
And this time, before the fairy sword Rong Jin could get close, Xu Taiping had already swung his fist and smashed it hard at it.
“Bang！”
This domineering move that intercepted the fairy sword Rong Jin halfway not only smashed the fairy sword Rong Jin away with one punch but also left a crack on it.
After the fairy sword Rong Jin suffered severe damage, Du Ziyin’s mind was shaken again.
“Boom！”
Before Du Ziyin’s mind could stabilize, Xu Taiping once again appeared in front of him with a fist momentum like a surging wave and smashed down with a fist.
Xu Taiping either didn’t make a move or would decide the outcome and life and death once he made a move. So even though he knew that Du Ziyin was already seriously injured, he would never stop.
“Sou！！”
However, just as Xu Taiping’s fist was about to hit Du Ziyin, the fairy sword Rong Jin flew over like a streamer and blocked in front of him.
“Bang！”
In another collision sound interspersed with the sound of metal and stone breaking Xu Taiping’s fist heavily smashed on the blade of the Immortal Sword Rong Jin.
The quenched by blood qi to the Purple Gold Realm are as hard as immortal soldiers. Coupled with his fist power at this moment, a crack appeared on the Immortal Sword Rong Jin again.
“Boom！”
However, this time, the Immortal Sword Rong Jin was not blasted away by Xu Taiping’s fist, but was firmly fixed in place by the fist momentum of Xu Taiping’s Fury Thunder Style.
“Rumble rumble rumble！…
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a burst of deafening thunder, Xu Taiping’s alternated fists using the Fury Thunder Style, continuously blasting on the immortal soldier Rong Jin one punch after another.
“Bang bang bang bang bang bang！…
The continuous collision sound was like hitting on the hearts of the onlookers. Many cultivators were even excited by this collision sound, and their blood qi began to surge uncontrollably.
And as the owner of the immortal soldier Rong Jin, Du Ziyin at this moment was naturally even more uncomfortable.
Every time Xu Taiping smashed a punch on the Immortal Sword Rong Jin, his divine soul was torn apart a little. So when Xu Taiping’s fists fell like raindrops, the pain was simply indescribable in words.
But even in such a situation, Du Ziyin was still bound by the obsession in his heart. Instead of admitting defeat, he was still desperately controlling the sword.
“Boom！ ……”
Finally, after Xu Taiping’s Great Saint Fist’s Fury Thunder Style had smashed out eight hundred punches, he gathered all the power and momentum of the eight hundred punches into one punch and then heavily smashed it towards the Immortal Sword Rongjin.
“Bang！”
Youdaoplaceholder0 the huge shock, a section of the Sword tip of the Immortal Sword Rongjin was actually broken by Xu Taiping’s one punch.
“Boom！”
At the moment when the Sword of the Immortal Sword Rongjin was broken the blazing sword qi protecting Du Ziyin’s whole body suddenly exploded and dissipated. At the same time, the broken Immortal Sword Rongjin also fell to the ground with a clang, and the spiritual power of the sword body dissipated completely.
“Boom！ ……”
And facing Du Ziyin whose body-protecting sword qi had dissipated, Xu Taiping had no intention of stopping his fist. He just changed the stance of his fist in the air and used the Great Saint Fist’s Baxia Style, aiming the fist peak at Du Ziyin.
“Zheng！”
Before Xu Taiping’s fist could smash down, a sword light flew to Xu Taiping’s front. Then he heard the shout of Shen Li from Huangfeng Valley——
“Daoist Taiping, please spare his life with your fist！”
Looking at the bronze flying sword that blocked in front of Du Ziyin, and then looking at Shen Li from Huangfeng Valley who was flying over from the stands.
In the end, Xu Taiping decided to retract his fist and stop at the right moment.
But the moment he retracted his fist, the Du Ziyin who had originally been lying on the ground suddenly “boomed”, and his figure rose into the sky without any warning, hitting Xu Taiping head-on.
“Zheng！”
The immortal sword Rong Jin with the broken tip of the sword also flew into Du Ziyin’s hand like a stream of light when Du Ziyin was about to hit Xu Taiping.
“Shua！”
Without any hesitation, Du Ziyin with a hideous face slashed down with a sword at a position just one zhang away from Xu Taiping.
“Despicable and shameless！”
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong suddenly stood up from her seat and cursed loudly.
Du Gu Qingxiao beside her even “zheng” sounded, sacrificed the flying sword behind her, trying to block that Du Ziyin.
“Peng！——”
But at the same time that Du Gu Qingxiao sacrificed the flying sword, accompanied by a deafening collision sound, Du Ziyin’s body suddenly flew backwards without any warning and kept rolling on the Zhenjianping.
“Shua！”
Just as Du Ziyin was about to roll out of the Zhenjianping, Xu Taiping’s figure suddenly appeared above Du Ziyin’s figure, and a fist smashed down heavily.
