Chapter 1665
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Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong said somewhat anxiously：
”Then do you know, Fairy, that once he no longer only relies on the power of his vital energy and blood to fight against that sword energy, what kind of consequences he will face next.”
Fairy Lingyue replied very calmly：
”He will face the joint sword strike of the masters of the ten-thousand-evil sword intents in the mountain.”
Zhao Linglong said with a bit of anger in her tone：
”Since you know, why did you let him choose to climb Ten-Thousand-Evil Peak in this way？”
After seeing Zhao Linglong’s such urgent appearance, Fairy Lingyue, who Originally didn’t plan to explain much, suddenly smiled gently at Zhao Ling and said：
”Miss Linglong, I also tried to let him change to another way, but he refused.”
In the confused gaze of Zhao Linglong, Fairy Lingyue continued：
”Taiping’s original words were.”
”Only this cavity of warm blood and this breath in my chest, I will never be willing to lose to anyone.”
”If even this is lost, what’s the point of talking about ascending to the sky.”
After hearing these words, Zhao Linglong immediately understood why Fairy Lingyue couldn’t persuade Xu Taiping.
Immediately afterwards, it could be seen that she showed a helpless expression and said：
“This dead brat, in order to climb this Wicked Peak, how could he even bet his own Dao heart！”
That’s right, that seemingly understated sentence, Xu Taiping actually bet his own Dao heart.
Once he falls under the Wicked Peak this time, his future cultivation will be extremely difficult.
Fairy Lingyue smiled, and then asked rhetorically：
“Miss Linglong, hasn’t your little brother Xu Taiping walked all the way like this？”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong’s heart trembled.
Suddenly, in the illusory shadow of the spirit mirror in front of her, the figure of that person covered in blood climbing step by step overlapped with the small figure that punched theSect Leader’s flying sword in the Seven Peaks Selection Conference back then in her mind.
So she murmured in her heart：
“That’s right, if it wasn’t like this, Taiping might not even have been able to climb the Seven Peaks and become an official disciple of the Qingxuan Sect.”
“This Wicked Peak in front of us is just another Seven Peaks Selection for the little junior brother.”
With this thought in mind, Zhao Linglong’s eyes suddenly calmed down.
She took a deep breath, and then stared at Xu Taiping in the illusory shadow without blinking and said： “Little junior brother, let senior sister watch another one of your sect selections！”
Just at this moment, a violent tremor suddenly came from the illusory shadow in the spirit mirror.
Immediately afterwards, rays of sword auras once again converged from all directions of the Ten Thousand Evils Peak to the mountain path above Xu Taiping, and finally, like the water of a river, mightily rushed down towards Xu Taiping again.
This time, the sword qi and sword momentum attacking Xu Taiping were significantly stronger than that at the foot of the mountain.
And Xu Taiping, still like just now, raised his head, with a firm gaze facing the surging sword qi, and continued to step upwards.
“Boom！ ……”
Almost at the same moment when he took a step, that strand of sword qi, like the water of a river, carrying a roaring sound, heavily washed over Xu Taiping.
In an instant, the wounds on Xu Taiping’s body that had originally healed were once again cut open by those strands of sword qi.
And this time, the wounds were deeper and longer than just now.
But even so, Xu Taiping still forcibly endured the severe pain of his flesh being torn, facing the gust of wind formed by the convergence of sword auras, and with a “snap” sound, stomped heavily on that step.
This sound was like the last hammer of the tympani. The moment the “drumbeat” sounded, the storm formed by the convergence of sword qi With “boomed” and dissipated.
And so, Xu Taiping, with his flesh and blood turned outwards, once again stepped upwards, covered in blood.
Even with his physique and extremely fast injury recovery speed, the blood oozing from the wound still made every step of his leave a bright red footprint on the steps.
“……”
This scene made the numerous casual cultivators in the attic of Yanyu Peak suddenly fall silent in unison.
Originally, because Chu Ping’an was also a casual cultivator like them, they would cheer for Chu Ping’an. But at this moment, in their minds, the word ‘casual cultivator’ suddenly disappeared.
What they saw in their eyes was just a cultivator.
In the midst of this silence, no one knew who it was that whispered softly –
“This is the real cultivator, right？”
Although no one spoke, the surrounding silence was already the best answer.
“Rumble…”
And after Xu Taiping had stepped up more than a hundred steps, the sword qi that converged from all directions on the west side of Wan’e Peak once again surged towards him mightily.
In the situation of new and old injuries combined, and having to face such a terrifying scouring of sword qi when the people in the attic saw this scene, their hearts couldn’t help but tighten in unison.
Although these sword qi, because Xu Taiping was now just a body of flesh and blood, their power was far less than when they were at their peak.
But the problem was that their number was numerous.
When facing them with a flesh and blood body, it is no different from standing still and being cut to pieces by others.
So at this time, it not only tests the cultivator’s qi and blood power, but also tests whether the cultivator’s will is firm.
“Boom！ ……”
At this time, accompanied by a deafening air explosion sound, the fierce sword qi like the mighty river water rushed over Xu Taiping again.
And this time, although Xu Taiping still resisted it hard, because a wound on his foot was too deep and almost injured the muscles and bones, so when Xu Taiping tried to lift his foot and take a step again, his body suddenly shook violently because of the pain in his foot.
