Chapter 1669
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Listening to the Sword Evil’s extremely unwilling roar in the spirit mirror Bai Di’s face turned tieqing.
He had watched dozens of casual cultivators challenge to reach the summit of the Ten Thousand Evils Peak, and this was the first time he had seen that the extremely arrogant evildoer in the Ten Evils Pavilion would make a request for a rematch to a casual cultivator.
“Clap, clap, clap!”
The masked woman beside him then applauded with a face full of admiration and said:
“For a cultivator, the Sword Evil’s words are undoubtedly the greatest compliment.”
“Next, even if this Chu Ping’an fails to reach the summit, he will surely leave his name in the cultivation world.”
Bai Di, who was already very depressed, had a black face after hearing this.
However, the masked woman seemed to see nothing and directly reached out her hand to Bai Di with a smile on her face and said:
“Bai Di, your half of the six-color fruit is mine.”
With a black face, Bai Di snorted coldly and threw a jade box from his sleeve to the masked woman.
Then, he stared at Xu Taiping in the virtual shadow of the spiritual mirror with a proud look and said:
“This is only the second Ten Evils Pavilion. For the next eight Ten Evils Pavilions, if no one helps, he can’t get through!”
Regarding Bai Di’s words, the masked woman didn’t refute.
Because since the existence of this Myriad Evils Peak, the monks who truly climbed to the top by their own strength are only one or two in a hundred years or so.
After the True Martial Barrier was opened, up to now, the number of those who have climbed to the top is also very few.
So even if she is optimistic about this Chu Ping’an, the masked woman doesn’t dare to assert that he will definitely be able to climb to the top.
……
In the attic of Yan Yu Peak.
After hearing Sword Evil’s address to Xu Taiping, the group of loose cultivators made noises and cheers that almost overturned the entire attic.
In the corner, Zhao Linglong pouted her lips and said unhappily:
“Little Junior Brother is not a loose cultivator at all!”
Beside her, Fairy Lingyue giggled and said:
“These casual cultivators are really simple-minded. Let them have some fun.”
Zhao Linglong understood the meaning of Fairy Lingyue, so she nodded and said:
“Little junior brother needs to use the identity of a casual cultivator in this Sword Supreme Meeting. Today, this can be regarded as repaying them a favor.”
At this time, among a group of excited casual cultivators, someone suddenly suggested:
“Everyone, why don’t we go and wait at the foot of the Myriad Evils Peak? Today, whether Brother Ping’an successfully reaches the summit or not, just based on what Sword Fiend just said, it’s worth us casual cultivators celebrating for him.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the other casual cultivators echoed in agreement.
As a result, in just a short while, the originally extremely lively attic was suddenly left with only the table where Zhao Linglong and the others were.
However, at this time, Zhao Linglong was not as optimistic as these casual cultivators.
I saw her touch her chin and then murmured:
Even if Taiping can withstand the sword qi and gang wind on the Myriad Evils Peak there are still eight Ten Evils Pavilions and eight evil people with strength not inferior to that of Sword Fiend, or even above Sword Fiend, on the Myriad Evils Peak.”
The Fairy Lingyue beside her shook her head after hearing this and said:
“Just now, I wasn’t sure, but after watching Taiping’s battle with that Sword Fiend, I’m already certain.”
“Taiping should have found a way to reach the summit.”
Zhao Linglong was very surprised when she heard this and looked at Fairy Lingyue, asking with a puzzled expression:
”Why did the fairy say that?”
After considering it in her heart for a while, Fairy Lingyue finally decided to reveal some to Zhao Linglong about the preparations Xu Taiping had made for this True Martial Sword Championship during the period when he was trapped in the Golden Court Cave Heaven.
Fairy Lingyue stared without blinking at Xu Taiping, who was now charging into the third Ten Evils Pavilion with his saber, carrying his saber momentum like a furious thunder, and fighting against the third evil person.
And then she explained to Zhao Linglong without looking back:
“During the days when Taiping was trapped, in addition to constantly practicing saber and fist every day, he would also discuss a matter with me from time to time.
”This matter is how to truly integrate the saber techniques, fist techniques, sword techniques, and various magic arts he has cultivated into a combat power that only he, Xu Taiping, can master.”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong was shocked in her heart and said:
”Taiping has actually already considered creating his own cultivation method?”
Fairy Lingyue smiled and shook her head and said:
”Not to that extent yet. He just wants to integrate the strengths of the cultivation methods and magic arts he has cultivated to improve his own combat power.”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Linglong suddenly relaxed.
If Xu Taiping’s cultivation had really reached that point, then she would have to suspect whether her little junior brother had been possessed.
Zhao Linglong, who had calmed down a bit, then asked again:
”In the end, did you find that method?”
Fairy Lingyue nodded without looking back and said:
“We found it, but it’s very difficult to do.”
As she said this, it happened that Xu Taiping’s knife “boomed” and broke the sword momentum of the villain in the third Ten Evils Pavilion, cutting off his head.
Fairy Lingyue’s eyes lit up and she said:
“But today, along the way, Taiping seems to have found the trick in the fight with these ten evils.”
Hearing what Fairy Lingyue said, Zhao Linglong became even more curious and asked again:
“Fairy Lingyue, can you explain it more clearly?”
Fairy Lingyue didn’t speak, but stared intently at Xu Taiping, whose figure and saber light were intertwined, rushing towards the fourth Ten Evils Pavilion with the momentum of thunder.
After Xu Taiping chopped off the head of the fourth evil with another knife, she just raised the corner of her mouth and said: “The answer we found is.”
“To draw a sword, why does it have to be a sword.”
……
At the entrance of the sixth Ten Evils Pavilion.
“Whoosh…”
Xu Taiping, who rushed up the steps in one breath, continued to rush towards the sixth Ten Evils Pavilion while holding the knife, and exhaled a long breath from his mouth.
Then he raised the long knife in his hand and murmured:
“To draw a sword, why does it have to be a sword.”
“Sister Lingyue, it turns out that this is not our fantasy. It can really be done!”
Just as he said this, a burly figure in black clothes, holding a pair of huge hammers, appeared in the Ten Evils Pavilion.
“Boom!”
With a deafening breaking wind, the burly figure in black clothes suddenly launched both hammers and smashed them towards Xu Taiping together.
“Boom!”
The momentum of this hammer was like a mountain pressing down, leaving nowhere to avoid.
However, when facing such a terrifying hammer, Xu Taiping grinned and let out a “hey”.
Then. He was seen holding the handle of the knife horizontally with both hands on the upper body, while the lower body took on the stance of the Patriarch Saint Fist Ba Xia Style.
Then, at the moment when the sixth villain’s hammer smashed down, he suddenly swung the long knife in his hands towards the pair of hammers.
Zhao Linglong, who saw this scene in the attic, immediately exclaimed:
“Taiping’s knife won’t be able to block this hammer. He should use his fist, or dodge first!”
But the next moment, with a dull air explosion caused by the saber momentum exploding from the spirit mirror, Zhao Linglong’s complexion immediately changed and she said:
“This… this isn’t saber momentum, this is fist momentum!”
And in the midst of her exclamation, Accompanied by a “bang” Loud noise , the long knife in Xu Taiping’s hand first “smashed” the fists of the sixth villain, and then slashed down from the top of the villain’s head.
“Boom!”
The sixth evil person fell under Xu Taiping’s knife.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Linglong suddenly woke up and said:
“To throw a punch, why does it have to be a fist!”