Chapter 1672

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Upon hearing this, the other freelance cultivators in the building chimed in to agree
　　“That’s right, his name is Chu Ping’an, he’s not an unknown person！”
　　“You cultivators of sects, open your eyes wide and take a good look. The one who is suppressing and beating Bu Xueting in that spiritual mirror is one of our countless loose cultivators. His name is Chu Ping’an！”
　　“That’s right, open your eyes wide and take a good look！”
Some disciples of sects and aristocratic families in the building, seeing that they were actually ridiculed by a group of loose cultivators like this, suddenly contradicted ed with unhappy faces one by one.
　　Seeing that the noise in the building was getting louder and louder, the owner of this Wenhe Tower finally couldn’t help but shout：
　　“If you all continue to be so noisy, get out of here for me.”
　　Seeing that the building owner was going to ask people to leave, the crowd finally stopped making noise.
　　And in the midst of this hubbub, Xu Ping’an finally forced Bu Xueting to the edge of the cliff.
　　Seeing that the moment of deciding the victory or defeat was coming, the building once again became silent.
　　“Bang！”
　　At this time, the long knife in Xu Ping’an’s hand once again turned the saber momentum into a fist momentum, and with a force that could only be exerted by boxing, he shook Bu Xueting back again and again.
　　But just as Bu Xueting was about to fall into the cliff, the foot that was still stepping on the edge of the cliff suddenly had its muscles expand violently, tearing open the trouser legs and shoes completely, and then only relying on a few toes to grab the cliff wall, he pulled back the body that was about to fall into the cliff.
　　It seemed that Bu Xueting had long been planning this strike. At the moment when he suddenly pulled his body that was about to fall off the cliff with his toes, the long sword in his hand pierced Xu Taiping’s chest without warning.
　　After Bu Xueting was shaken away, everyone thought that he would be the first to fall off the cliff, and Xu Taiping was no exception.
　　So in the face of Bu Xueting’s sudden sword strike, Xu Taiping could only rely on instinct and blocked it with his right hand that was holding the knife.
　　“Shua la！”
　　Immediately, in the sound of the flesh being pierced, Xu Taiping’s right palm was pierced by Bu Xueting’s sword.
　　The long knife in Xu Taiping’s hand fell to the ground With .
　　Seeing this, the corner of Bu Xueting’s mouth raised slightly, and then with a “shua” sound, he pulled out the long sword and instead stabbed it at Xu Taiping’s glabella.
　　As the long sword was stabbed out, Bu Xueting said with a smile on his face：
　　“Kid,　you　lost.”
　　The purpose of his just now sword strike was originally just to seal Xu Taiping’s left hand and seal his knife.
　　“Peng！”
　　Just as Bu Xueting’s sword was about to pierce his glabella, Xu Taiping suddenly stomped on the ground with his heel, and his body jumped back With , barely dodging Bu Xueting’s sword.
　　However, soon, Bu Xueting’s sword, like the electric light, once again stabbed at Xu Taiping with dozens of sword shadows together.
And at this time, Xu Taiping’s foot had just landed and there was simply nowhere to go.
　　So he immediately set up his fist stance and punched towards those dozen or so sword shadows.
　　“Bang！”
　　Amid the loud noise, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
　　Although Xu Taiping’s fist blocked Bu Xueting’s sword, the flesh and skin on his hand was a bloody mess.
　　Even one of his fingers was broken.
　　But Xu Taiping was like someone without a sense of pain. After one punch, he set up his fist stance again and punched towards the sword stabbed by Bu Xueting.
　　“Bang！”
　　With another loud noise, Xu Taiping once again used his flesh and blood body to smash open the sword stabbed by Bu Xueting.
　　But just like before, the hand with which Xu Taiping swung his fist once again had flesh and blood flying everywhere.
On the back of his hand and for arm, one could even clearly see the white bones.
　　But even so, when Bu Xueting made a move with his sword, he still once again raised his fist with a resolute gaze.
　　“Bang！”
　　Amid the collision sound of the fist qi and the sword qi, Xu Taiping’s fist once again smashed open the Longyou Sword.
　　But in the moment before it was smashed open, Bu Xueting’s sharp Longyou Sword sliced from the back of Xu Taiping’s hand all the way to his shoulder, cutting off a large piece of flesh and skin.
This scene made everyone in the front of the spiritual mirror couldn’t help but feel a pang of scalp.
　　And Zhao Linglong in the attic of Yanyu Peak, after seeing this scene, tightly clenched her fists and murmured with some reluctance：
　　“Taiping, if you lose the knife, don’t fight anymore, admit defeat！”
　　In her opinion, Bu Xueting is not those evil cultivators. If Xu Taiping chooses to admit defeat, the other party will definitely agree.
　　But obviously, Xu Taiping is not going to admit defeat.
　　“Zheng！ …”
　　With another sword chirping sound, Xu Taiping immediately put on the fist stance of the Bull Ramming Formation and smashed a fist towards the sword light of Bu Xueting.
　　The reason why he didn’t use the Ancestral Saint Fist was because his qi and blood had almost been exhausted.
　　“Bang,　bang,　bang！”
　　Immediately afterwards, the collision sound of the fist energy and the sword energy kept ringing. Xu Taiping, like a crazy person, used his fist with exposed bones to smash one fist after another at the sword shadow of Bu Xueting.
　　“Boom！”
　　Finally, after 108 punches were thrown, Xu Taiping’s bloody fist, with the strength accumulated from 108 punches, heavily smashed on the Longyou Sword of Bu Xueting.
　　“Bang！”
　　In the huge sound like the cracking of gold and stone, Xu Taiping’s fist finally shook the Longyou Sword away from in front of Bu Xueting.
　　Then, seeing the opportunity, he smashed a fist straight at the face of Bu Xueting.
　　Although his timing was very accurate, when Xu Taiping threw his punch, Bu Xueting still used up all his qi and blood to take a step back forcefully, just as he had done earlier on the edge of the cliff.
　　After retreating, Bu Xueting, who knew that Xu Taiping’s fist couldn’t hit him, looked at Xu Taiping’s swinging fist with a calm expression and said：
　　“You’re using a fist, not a knife. At this distance, you can’t hurt me.”
　　But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a somewhat “ferocious” smile appear on Xu Taiping’s blood-stained face.
　　Immediately, as if he had been struck by lightning, his figure froze in place and he said： “Miscalculation！”
　　Almost at the same time, the fist that Xu Taiping swung at Bu Xueting suddenly changed its fist momentum to a knife momentum, transformed the fist energy into knife energy, and changed the fist into a palm knife, and “sliced” down at him with one “knife”.
　　“Shua！”
　　Amid the ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air, Xu Taiping used his hand as a knife and split Bu Xueting’s body in half.
　　Subsequently, only a “bang” was heard, and Bu Xueting’s figure then turned into a mass of sword qi and dissipated.
　　Seeing this, Xu Taiping finally grinned and said：
　　“To draw a knife, why does it have to be a knife！”
　　Just as the voice fell, a voice came from the group of sword qi that Bu Xueting’s body had turned into——
　　“Admirable.”
　　This round, I, Bu Xueting, lost. If there is an opportunity, I ask Little Friend Ping An to come to the mountain and give me some guidance.
　　Upon hearing this, Xu Taiping raised his two bloody and mutilated arms and respectfully cupped his hands towards the direction where Bu Xueting’s figure disappeared and said：
　　Thank you, Senior, for your guidance. If there is an opportunity, this junior will definitely come to the mountain again to ask for advice！
　　After saying these words, Xu Taiping dragged his two bloody arms and turned his head to look at the top of the Ten Thousand Evils Peak.
　　I saw that on the top of the mountain, the great hall cast from refined gold was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.
　　Xu Taiping licked his chapped lips, took a deep breath, and then with a firm gaze, once again walked towards the last step.
　　Stepping onto this step, he would have successfully reached the summit.
　　So in the afterglow of the setting sun, almost all the cultivators in the entire Liuxian Town stared unblinkingly at the spirit mirror in front of them, staring at Xu Taiping, who was dragging two bleeding arms and walking step by step towards the summit.