Chapter 2520

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　　The extreme state of a martial artist, like the extreme method of a cultivator, is a strike that unleashes combat power beyond one’s own realm after exhausting everything.
　　So under normal circumstances, it can only be unleashed once.
　　The scene where Xu Taiping continuously unleashes the extreme state strike like this is, at least in the eyes of everyone in the Spring Rain Pavilion, including Xiahou Qingyuan, unheard of.
　　“Boom！”
　　Amid the huge collision sound, the dragon’s roar saber shadow transformed by Xu Taiping’s extreme state Burning Saber Style and the sword light of Shi Jianchen shattered at the same time.
　　But almost at the same time, the roaring sound issued by Xu Taiping with the Overlord’s Breath once again rang out like thunder in the illusory shadow picture：
　　“Burning　Saber！　…”
　　Amid the roaring sound, the originally broken saber momentum once again transformed into a huge illusory shadow of a real dragon, coiling above that piece of the sky dome.
At this moment, including everyone in the Spring Rain Pavilion, almost all the watching cultivators’ faces were filled with horror (horrified expressions).
　　One by one, they sat there motionless as if petrified.
　　If it is once or twice, it is just a coincidence. Three or four times can no longer be explained by coincidence.
　　It can only be that Xu Taiping has mastered some kind of martial arts technique or magical power that they don’t know.
　　“Boom！”
Before everyone could react, another saber shadow like a dragon’s breath was sprayed out from the huge real dragon phantom and blasted straight down towards the Abbot Shi Jianchen of Zhizhi Temple below.
　　However, at the same time as this saber-flame dragon’s breath was spat out, Shi Jianchen below had already raised a bronze mirror and shone it on Xu Taiping.
　　Immediately, the bronze mirror suddenly enlarged, and its mirror surface clearly reflected everything above.
　　The next moment, an identical saber-flame dragon’s breath was spat out from the surface of the huge bronze mirror.
　　“Boom！！……”
　　Amid the loud noise, the two saber-flame dragon’s breaths collided heavily and were both blasted apart.
　　Seeing this scene, Xiahou You immediately frowned and said：
　　“Is this the legendary Divine Weapon Guanhai Mirror？”
　　Xiahou Qingyuan’s mouth twitched and he said：
　　“This Xu Taiping has actually forced Shi Jianchen of Zhizhi Temple to use his natal Divine Weapon…”
　　As is well known, the stronger the cultivator, the less likely they are to easily use their natal Divine Weapon. Once used, it must be because it is a matter of life and death.
　　A mere Lower Realm Shocking Heaven Realm cultivator has forced a great cultivator who is also considered a master among the Harmony Realm cultivators to use his own natal Divine Weapon. In Xiahou Qingyuan’s opinion, this is simply absurd.
　　“Little bastard, die for me！”
Just as everyone was horrified by Xu Taiping’s three consecutive Ultimate Burning Saber Forms the fierce and eerie voice of Dongyue Changkong suddenly came from the sky.
　　“Boom！”
Immediately after, accompanied by a deafening explosion of air, the originally pitch-black sky was suddenly torn in half as if. A red fist shadow wrapped in flames carrying the virtual shadows of meteorites the size of small mountains, smashed down towards Xu Taiping below.
　　“Rumble rumble…”
　　Although separated by a layer of virtual shadow for watching the battle, the people in the spectator seats could still sense the terrifying combat power and destructive atmosphere in this fist from the violent tremors of the Doumu Palace ruins.
　　The old Martial God Zhu Huai immediately said with a solemn expression：
　　“This should be Yue Changkong’s Ultimate Fist！”
　　But just as he was saying this, two overlapping voices of Xu Taiping suddenly rang out again：
　　“Cracking　Saber　Form！”
　　“Heaven’s　Fury　Form！”
　　Immediately after, a clone suddenly separated from Xu Taiping’s back and took action together with his true body.
　　However, the clone used the Heaven’s Fury Form of the Ultimate Monster Ancestor Shaking Heaven Fist on Yue Changkong.
　　And the true body used the Cracking Saber Form of the Ultimate Demon-Slaying Saber on Shi Jianchen.
　　The next moment, the fist shadows formed by Xu Taiping’s clone suddenly carried thousands of virtual shadows of the roars of deities and blasted towards the Extreme Realm fist momentum of Yue Changkong.
　　At the same time, the Extreme Realm Split Blade Style of his true body, at the moment when the long knife in his hand was chopped down, suddenly turned into a sky full of crane shadows, and with the sound of the knife whistling like the cry of a crane, it pounced on Shi Jianchen who was hiding under the Mountain and Sea Mirror from all directions.
　　”Bang！ …”
　　”Zheng！ …”
　　The next moment, in the horrified eyes of the onlookers, the Extreme Realm Heaven Shaking Fist’s Fury Style of Xu Taiping’s clone, like the anger of the gods, directly tore apart Yue Changkong’s fist momentum.
　　A terrifying destructive aura, along with the virtual shadows of the anger of the deities, wrapped Yue Changkong in it.
　　”Boom！ …”
　　Amid the loud noise, Yue Changkong’s armor shattered.
　　At his waist and abdomen, a fist shadow directly blasted a gap.
　　And the Extreme Realm Split Blade Style of the Demon Slaying Saber of Xu Taiping’s true body, after the crane shadows formed by the group of knife flames bypassed the Mountain and Sea Mirror, turned into thousands of crisscrossing knife lights and chopped down towards Shi Jianchen below together.
　　”Boom！”
　　Amidst the deafening sound, Shi Jianchen’s top-quality magic robe was completely torn apart by these sword lights.
　　After seeing this scene, Xiahou Qingyuan took a deep breath and said：
　　“Two combined dao realm powerhouses, fighting two against one, actually not taking the upper hand？”
　　Little Martial Aunt Lu Rushuang’s eye sockets were slightly red, and she clenched her fists and said：
　　“Senior Brother, if you could see this scene, you should be very relieved！ This is your disciple, a disciple of Qingxuan Sect！”
Just as all the watching cultivators were horrified by Xu Taiping’s terrifying combat power another ear-piercing sword chirping sound suddenly came out from the virtual shadow screen.
　　Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Shi Jianchen, whose figure looked a little embarrassed, was now holding a long sword horizontally in front of his chest with one hand.
And the simple and unadorned long sword he was holding was slowly being drawn out of the scabbard amidst the harsh and sharp sword chirping sound, revealing its sword spirit that was like the radiance of the stars.
　　Seeing this scene, Xiahou Qingyuan was immediately stunned, and then said tremblingly：
　　“Shi Jianchen… actually drew his sword？！”
　　Old Martial God Zhu Huai, who also knew something about Shi Jianchen, gently tapped on the table at this time and said：
　　“The longer Shi Jianchen nurtures his sword, the stronger his sword momentum and the more powerful his sword might. I just don’t know when he last drew his sword？”
　　As if answering Zhu Huai from a distance, Shi Jianchen’s voice suddenly came out from the illusory shadow——
　　“I have nurtured this sword for eight hundred years.”
　　“Lad, you are so lucky to die under this sword！”
　　As he spoke, the long sword in his hand had come out of its sheath by one chi.
　　Immediately, accompanied by a “rumbling” sound of the tremor between heaven and earth, an invisible sword momentum and a sword light with a diameter of more than a hundred zhang rushed into the sky with Shi Jianchen as the center.
　　“Boom！”
　　Before the sword was out of its sheath, its sword momentum had already shattered the saber momentum of Xu Taiping’s true body and his clone together.
　　The old martial god Zhu Huai immediately said nervously：
　　“The killing power of Shi Jianchen’s this sword is far above Xu Taiping’s extreme killing power. Even if Xu Taiping can still use the extreme saber technique and fist technique, he may not be able to block Shi Jianchen’s this sword！
　　……
　　Zang　Xian　Ruins.
　　Above the ruins of Dou Mu Palace.
　　Xu Taiping, who had already used two wisps of the power of Tao Yuan, was hesitating whether to consume another wisp of the power of Tao Yuan to deal with Shi Jianchen’s this sword when the voice of Wuji Xianweng suddenly rang in his mind：
　　“Xu Taiping, I have suppressed the old illness on my body. You just stand there and rest next.”