Chapter 1667
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Fairy Lingyue took a deep look at Zhao Linglong, and then helplessly shook her head:
“After leaving the Dead Stone Sea, we did encounter some things, but I can’t tell you for the time being, Linglong.”
Regarding the matter of the Yuan Lord, it involves a great deal. At the moment that the Sword Supreme Assembly is about to begin, it is obviously not a good time to tell all this to Zhao Linglong.
Seeing the Fairy Lingyue say this, Zhao Linglong just nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.
Her gaze once again fixed on Xu Taiping in the Illusory shadow of the spirit mirror, and then she muttered:
“These things can be asked after Taiping reaches the top of the Ten Thousand Evils Peak.”
Although Zhao Linglong still has no confidence in whether Xu Taiping can reach the top of the Ten Thousand Evils Peak at this moment, this does not prevent her from hoping so in her heart.
“Boom boom boom…”
At this time, after passing through the Great Rebellion Pavilion and climbing more than a hundred steps, a gust of sword qi turned into astral wind whistled down from the top of the mountain.
It can be seen that as the climbing height increases, the sword qi coming down from the Ten Thousand Evils Peak is gradually becoming more violent.
And this time, Xu Taiping also rarely stopped.
I saw him with one foot in front and one foot behind, in a bow stance, “nailing” himself to the steps. Then he held the handle of the boneless knife in his hand and, facing the surging sword qi rushing down, adopted the posture of drawing the knife to meet the enemy.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said:
“Taiping has finally stopped to slowly resolve these sword qi.”
The previous few times when facing the impact of the sword qi gathering from the top of the mountain, Xu Taiping chose to resist with his flesh and blood, which made Zhao Linglong extremely worried.
However, the Lingyue Fairy beside him frowned at this moment and said in a low voice:
“This Taiping, is he planning to accumulate the saber momentum in one go and rush to the top of the peak?”
Different from Zhao Linglong, the Lingyue Fairy not only knows Xu Taiping’s personality, but also knows all the skills he has cultivated.
Just like Xu Taiping’s stance of raising the saber to meet the enemy at this moment.
Although the saber stance has changed, it is still essentially from the Tinghe Style of the Demon-Slaying Saber.
And the Tinghe Style of the Demon-Slaying Saber is one of the two saber techniques cultivated by Xu Taiping. It is the most in line with the personality of a saber cultivator and the most life-threatening move.
Because the essence of this move is that the saber momentum will not stop until the enemy is not broken, until the saber cultivator loses his life.
So as soon as Xu Taiping put out this saber stance, the Lingyue Fairy has already guessed his intention.
Zhao Linglong beside her suddenly frowned and asked after hearing this:
“Fairy, you said Taiping is playing with his life?”
The Lingyue Fairy smiled bitterly and said:
“You will know at a glance, Miss Linglong.”
She immediately added another sentence and said:
“I hope I guessed wrong.”
And just as Zhao Linglong, with a confused expression on her face, once again set her gaze on Xu Taiping, the sword qi that was like a surging torrent just happened to wash over to Xu Taiping’s front.
“Zheng!”
Almost at the same time, in the sound of the knife chirping Mixed in the sound of a crane’s cry, the long knife in Xu Taiping’s hand slashed out towards the torrent of sword qi.
“Shua!”
In the sound of the blade breaking through the air, Zhao Linglong was surprised to find that the knife that Xu Taiping slashed out with just his qi and blood power cut open a gap in the sword qi rushing towards him.
By the time another strand of sword qi blocked the gap, Xu Taiping had already stepped onto the steps and slashed out another knife, cutting open another gap in the torrent of sword qi in front of him.
And so, just like that, Xu Taiping was like that skilled butcher dissecting an ox, waving the long knife in his hand and dismembering the entire torrent of sword qi.
And he himself, taking advantage of the situation, rushed up dozens of steps in one go.
Seeing this, Zhao Linglong’s heart rejoiced and said:
“Taiping actually found the flaw in this torrent of sword qi in such a short period of time!”
That’s right, just like sword moves, sword qi also has flaws.
Fairy Lingyue nodded and said:
The sword qi on Ten Thousand Evils Peak seems to be disorderly, but in fact the way of the sword still follows the sword moves of their masters during their lifetimes.”
“Although Taiping is using a saber technique, the sword technique he uses to break through the sword qi is still the one taught to him by your Qingxuan Sect’s grand-uncle Lu Jianjiu.”
With this reminder from Immortal Lingyue, Zhao Linglong also noticed that when Xu Taiping used the long saber in his hand to break through the torrent of sword qi, the trajectory traced by the long saber in the air actually converged into the shapes of ancient seal script characters.
However, these writings were very obscure, and if it weren’t for the reminder from Immortal Lingyue, Zhao Linglong simply wouldn’t have been able to discover them.
Looking at Xu Taiping, whose figure was almost integrated with the saber light and was swimming upstream like a white fish in the surging torrent of sword qi, Zhao Linglong couldn’t help but sigh and say:
“In just a few decades, not only has little junior brother’s saber technique improved by a large margin, but he has also integrated the sword technique taught to him by Ninth Uncle into his saber technique…”
“This must have taken a lot of painstaking effort and energy.”
Xu Taiping’s bone structure and talent, as his senior sister, she knew all too well.
So she was very clear that for Xu Taiping to have achieved such progress, he must have gone through dangerous experiences that ordinary people could hardly imagine and give ten times or even a hundred times the energy and painstaking effort of ordinary cultivators.
Immortal Lingyue nodded and said:
The dangers and painstaking efforts that little Taiping has gone through are indeed hard to imagine for ordinary people.
Putting aside the matter of besieging the Yuan Lord, the cultivation situation of Xu Taiping in the Jinting Cave Heaven in those decades is still vivid in the mind of Fairy Lingyue at this moment.
Martial arts skills are different from magic spells. Besides day after day of practice, there is simply no way to take shortcuts.
Enduring the pain of using his body as a furnace to temper the Demon-Sealing Sword, and still practicing boxing and saber skills day after day. This kind of thing, Fairy Lingyue admits that she can’t do it.
“Boom!”
Accompanied by a deafening Burst sound, Xu Taiping finally rushed out from the torrent of sword qi that rushed down from the top of the mountain.
Seeing this, Zhao Linglong let out a long sigh of relief and said:
“Breaking through that torrent of sword qi so quickly, now Taiping finally has time to take a good rest and restore his qi and blood…”
“Boom!”
Before Zhao Linglong’s words were finished, it was seen that Xu Taiping in the spirit mirror didn’t make any rest at all. His figure was like the wind, carrying the long saber in his hand and running along the steep cliff path towards the second Ten Evils Pavilion.
In the puzzled eyes of Zhao Linglong, Fairy Lingyue on the side smiled helplessly and said:
“The saber technique that Taiping is using now, unless he dies or reaches the summit, otherwise his saber momentum cannot stop for a moment, and can only rise and not fall.”
“Otherwise, all his previous efforts will be in vain.”
“This is the most powerful aspect of this knife, and it is also the biggest weakness of this knife.”
Zhao Linglong’s heart trembled when she heard this, and she muttered:
“Isn’t this the Knife Madman that Daddy once mentioned?”
And just as the two were talking, Xu Taiping had already charged into the second Pavilion of the Ten Evils, and without hesitation, with a slash carrying the saber momentum accumulated from the foot of the mountain, he chopped towards the evil soul in the pavilion.
At the same time that Xu Taiping made his move, the evil soul in the pavilion whose form had not yet appeared suddenly let out a furious roar —
”Using a knife in front of me, Sword Evil, you’re courting death!”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong’s pupils suddenly dilated, and she abruptly stood up, looking Stunned and saying, “The evil soul in this second pavilion is actually that Sword Evil?!”