Chapter 424

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　　“Rise…”
　　“Rise…”
　　“Rise…”
　　So, in the field, a series of weak but firm calls began to resound.
　　“Rise！”
I don’t know who started it, but on the viewing platform of the Western Zhou Cloud Tower, sporadic voices of echo began to ring out.
Soon, more and more disciples joined in the agreement.
　　The sound also grew louder and louder.
　　“Rise！”、“Rise！”、“Rise！”
　　In the end, this sound was like a thunderclap, clearly following the rhythm of Wu Mo’s shouts and exploding over the Five Elders’ Pool.
　　I don’t know if she was inspired, but Wu Mo suddenly stood up straight, raised her head, and then firmly pointed her sword finger in the direction of the inscription on the cliff wall, shouting loudly：
　　“Rise！ ——”
　　“Zheng！ ——”
　　As soon as the words fell, the jade hairpin suddenly let out a sword chirping sound, and then flew out with a “whoosh” sound.
　　“Shua, shua shua, shua shua shua！”
　　Immediately afterwards, in the midst of the cheers from the whole field, Wu Mo began to wave her arm and write quickly.
　　In just a moment, she engraved the seven-character regulated poem general outline on the cliff wall in one go.
　　“Weng　weng　weng…”
　　Amid the trembling sounds, under the control of Wu Mo, the jade hairpin swayed and hung the five-hundred-and-one-jin ship-pressing iron in front of Elder Black Dragon.
　　“Elder　Black　Dragon…”
Wu Mo, who had already lost all color in her face looked up at Elder Black Dragon.
　　“Wu Mo, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, has suspended five-hundred-and-one-jin of iron. This time, the Seventh Peak wins！”
　　Elder Black Dragon raised his hand to take down the ship-pressing iron and then announced loudly.
　　As soon as these words came out, there were exclamations on the Western Zhou Cloud Platform.
　　Even some disciples who were later infected by Wu Mo’s perseverance and cheered for her did not expect that Wu Mo would really defeat Zhu Ningshi.
　　Seeing this scene, Zhu Ningshi of the Western Peak was first dumbfounded, and then muttered with an unwilling expression on her face： “How could I lose to her? She’s not even a sword cultivator…”
　　The eldest senior brother Yu Cai put his hand on her head and said expressionlessly：
　　“Not everyone who holds a sword is called a sword cultivator.”
　　And the disciples of the Seventh Peak, as soon as the Black Dragon Elder announced the result, rushed forward to Wu Mo’s side in a crowd.
　　Quickly took her off the stage.
　　Jiang Zhi suppressed the restless qi and blood in Wu Mo’s body with true essence.
　　Xu Taiping fed her a mouthful of the spiritual marrow liquid of Yuhu Mountain.
　　Zhao Linglong helped her wipe the blood and dirt off her face.
　　“Senior sister, junior sister, junior brother… I… I didn’t… didn’t disgrace the Seventh Peak, did I？”
　　Wu Mo, who was weak in breath, scanned the crowd with a smile on her face.
　　“No！”
　　Everyone said in unison.
　　“That’s good… I… I want to sleep for a while…”
　　Wu Mo slowly closed her eyes.
　　The disciples of the Seventh Peak, looking at Wu Mo’s pale face like paper, all fell silent, and several male disciples clenched their fists until they creaked.
　　“Western Peak, Tang Yi, pay respects to Elder Black Dragon！”
　　Just then, Tang Yi, the second disciple of the Western Peak, flew onto the stage and saluted the Black Dragon Elder in front of him.
　　”Xi Feng Tang Yi, this time, you must suspend an iron weight of 501 catties or more to defeat Qi Feng.”
　　Elder Black Dragon nodded and then loudly reminded him.
　　Tang Yi grinned upon hearing this, and then turned to look at the disciples of Qi Feng and said：
“Elder Black Dragon, don’t worry. Our Xi Feng is different from Qi Feng. Youdaoplaceholder0 an iron weight of 500 catties can be done by our junior who has just entered the sect not long ago. There is no need to take the risk of losing one’s life like them.”
Tang Yi had had a holiday with Du Gu Qing Xiao before, so he would never let go of any opportunity to sneer and mock Qi Feng.
　　”Tang, what do you mean？”
“Just have a good competition. Why say all this is all over the place!”
　　Senior Brother Zhou Liang, who had a fiery temper, and Senior Brother Wu Liang, who was cowardly inside and fierce outside, immediately pointed at that Tang Yi and started cursing when they heard this.
　　”Quiet！”
　　Seeing that the people on and off the field were about to quarrel, Elder Black Dragon then shouted loudly and then looked at that Tang Yi with a cold face and said：
　　”How much iron weight do you want to suspend? Say！”
　　Seeing that Elder Black Dragon seemed to be angry, that Tang Yi didn’t dare to be presumptuous anymore. Immediately, with an apologetic smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said：
　　”The disciple wants to suspend an iron weight of 900 catties！”
　　Hearing that this Tang Yi wanted to suspend an iron weight of 900 catties, the disciples on the Xi Zhou Cloud Platform were also in an uproar.
　　Because the weight of nine hundred catties is already not light even for a disciple in the Tongxuan Realm.
　　At this weight, relying solely on perseverance is definitely not enough.
However, the disciples of the seven peaks were unmoved by this, and each one just watched the stage silently.
　　……
　　After　a　while.
　　Tang Yi successfully hung the iron of nine hundred catties and engraved the seven-character rhythm general outline on the cliff wall.
“Tang Yi of the Western Peak, hung the iron of nine hundred catties, and asked the disciples of the seven peaks to send someone to fight.
　　Amid the proclamation of Elder Black Dragon, Tang Yi turned his head to look at the crowd of the seven peaks with pride on his face, and then sneered and said with a sarcastic smile：
　　”Senior Sister Jiang Zhi, I’m afraid you will have to take action yourself this time. Let me guess, you will probably choose to hang the iron of nine hundred and one catties, right？”
　　”Boom！”
　　But as soon as his words came out, a figure whistled over from under the stage like a gust of wind.
　　When the figure stood still, Tang Yi finally recognized that person – “Zhou Liang.”
　　”Junior Brother Zhou, your injury…”
　　”Get lost！”
　　Before Tang Yi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Liang’s curse.
　　By the time he reacted, Zhou Liang had already walked in front of Elder Black Dragon.
　　Just when Tang Yi’s anger had nowhere to vent in his heart, he heard Elder Black Dragon say loudly：
　　”Zhou Liang, a disciple of the seven peaks, hung the iron of one thousand and one hundred catties！”
　　Upon hearing this, Tang Yi, like the others, was also greatly shocked in his heart, but then immediately sneered and said, “If it were in the past, it would be fine, but now that he has been cut by the Saber Ghost, he still dares to suspend 1,400 catties of iron？ Court death！”
　　Everyone in the Seven Peaks knew that Zhou Liang was injured by the Saber Ghost, so even if he could once rank among the top fifteen among the younger generation of disciples in the Seven Peaks, Tang Yi didn’t think he could suspend 1,400 catties of iron while dragging his injured body.
　　”I’ll see how you make a fool of yourself.”
　　Tang Yi didn’t bother to go down anymore. With his hands crossed over his chest, he looked at Zhou Liang with great interest.
At this moment, he had even begun to think in his mind what words he should use to humiliate and enrage Zhou Liang next.
　　”Zheng！”
　　At this time, with the sound of a saber ringing out, Tang Yi suddenly stared dumbfounded and saw that Zhou Liang had already controlled his saber to suspend a huge piece of ship-pressing iron and rushed out through the air.
　　There was no need to think about it. That piece of ship-pressing iron must weigh 1,400 catties, otherwise Elder Black Dragon wouldn’t let him go at all.