Chapter 429

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　　Sure enough, as he expected, after hearing these words, the faces of the disciples of the seven peaks all showed expressions of horror.
　　Right from the start, it was 1,800 catties, which was the first time in the previous seven-peak competitions.
　　In　an　instant.
　　The disciples on the stands of the Xizhou Cloud Tower began to discuss excitedly, even more lively than when Senior Sister Xu Taiping’s Wu Mo defeated Zhu Ningshi before.
　　”1,800 catties？”
　　Xu Ziyan of the Sixth Peak was even so shocked that she stood up on the spot.
　　Because this was too different from the maximum weight of iron that Huangqi could suspend as she knew.
Feeling the discussions coming from around and looking at the expressions of horror and panic on the faces of the disciples of the seven peaks, Huangqi was very satisfied.
　　He only felt that after this battle, his reputation in the Qingxuan Sect would definitely be second only to that of a few senior brothers.
　　”What are you looking at？”
　　Seeing that Huangqi turned his head to look at the field, after regaining his senses, Elder Black Dragon snorted dissatisfiedly.
　　”Elder Black Dragon, forgive me. Disciple, the disciple was distracted.”
　　Huang Qi had an extremely thick skin, and a scolding of this degree was simply nothing to him.
　　Elder Black Dragon glared at Huang Qi, and then immediately confirmed to him in a loud voice：
　　“This time, are you really choosing to suspend one thousand eight hundred catties of iron？”
　　To be honest, even he, Elder Black Dragon, was startled by Huang Qi’s choosing to suspend one thousand eight hundred catties of iron right from the start.
　　“Reporting back, Elder Black Dragon, although one thousand eight hundred catties is indeed no small challenge for this disciple, this disciple is willing to give it his best shot！”
　　Huang Qi said in a passionate tone.
　　As soon as these words came out, many new disciples who didn’t know much about his character actually began to cheer for him.
Listening to the waves of cheering sounds from the Western Zhou, Huang Qi’s eyes became even more excited.
For other cultivators, cultivation is to pursue longevity and pursue strength, but he, Huang Qi, prefers to pursue fame and fortune.
　　“Then draw your sword.”
　　Seeing that Huang Qi was not joking, although Elder Black Dragon didn’t like his overly worldly personality, he still admired his courage very much.
　　“Yes！”
Huang Qi first respectfully cupped his hands, and then raised his hands, and with a cool sword gesture, he picked it up.
　　“Zheng！”
　　With a sword chirping sound, a very luxurious golden long sword flew out and steadily flew to the front of Elder Black Dragon.
　　“Thank you, Elder Black Dragon.”
　　Huang Qi smiled with confidence on his face.
　　At the same time, the hand he hid in his sleeve pinched a seal formula.
　　The Forgetting Sorrow Talisman hidden in his chest began to exude a power that only he could feel.
　　“Bang！”
　　Just at this time, Elder Black Dragon waved his big sleeve, and a five-hundred-jin ship-pressing iron was hung on Huang Qi’s long sword like that.
　　And Huang Qi didn’t even frown.
　　Seeing this scene, the disciples on the viewing platform of Yunlou once again let out an exclamation, and some disciples even couldn’t help but cheer again.
　　And the disciples of the Seventh Peak, after seeing this scene, all frowned.
　　“How is this possible? With his cultivation base, it is impossible to suspend 1,800 catties of iron.”
　　Even at this moment, Elder Black Dragon had already hung the second five-hundred-jin ship-pressing iron on Huang Qi’s flying sword, and Zhao Linglong still didn’t want to believe that Huang Qi could suspend 1,800 catties of iron.
　　“Don’t worry, let’s take a look again.”
　　Eldest Senior Sister Jiang Zhi gently patted Zhao Linglong’s shoulder.
　　Although Xu Taiping really wanted to tell Senior Sister Linglong the truth, in order to avoid being seen through by the people of the First Peak, he finally chose to remain silent.
　　“One thousand eight hundred catties, it’s really one thousand eight hundred catties！”
　　“The First Peak really has profound heritage. Unconsciously, another disciple has risen.”
　　Just then, the disciples on the viewing platform of the Western Zhou Cloud Tower once again erupted with cheers and exclamations.
　　Several people looked up and found that Huang Qi’s flying sword had already hung one thousand eight hundred catties of ship-pressing iron and flew out with a “whoosh” sound, very easily flying above the engraved cliff.
　　“This Huang Qi actually really did it…”
　　Zhao Linglong bit her lip, looking very reluctant.
　　If it was one thousand five hundred catties, she might still be able to give it a try, but one thousand eight hundred catties was really too much for her.
　　“Junior Sister, how about I come in the next round?”
　　Senior Brother Zhou Liang of the Western Peak walked up to Zhao Linglong.
　　“No, if that’s the case, our plan will be disrupted.”
　　Zhao Linglong took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at everyone with firm eyes and said： “Even if it means my soul is damaged, I must defeat this Huang Qi！”
　　“But…”
　　“Senior Sister, Senior Brother, that Huang Qi has not yet completed engraving the characters, and the outcome is still unknown.”
　　Xu Taiping stepped forward and interrupted them at this time.
　　”That’s right, the competition is not over yet, and it’s too early to say these things.”
　　At this time, the eldest senior sister Jiang Zhi also spoke.
The crowd nodded upon hearing this, and then turned their gazes towards the cliff wall in unison, with nervous expressions in their eyes.
　　However, to the despair of the disciples of the Seven Peaks, that Huang Qi showed no sign of failure at all. In just the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he had already engraved most of the general outline of the seven-character poem.
　　And seeing that the outcome was about to be decided, and hearing the cheers from the Western Zhou Dynasty one after another, that Huang Qi finally couldn’t hold back the desire to show off.
I saw that while he continued to use his divine soul to control the sword and engrave the words, he turned around, folded his arms and looked at the disciples of the Seven Peaks and said:
　　”Fellow senior brothers and sisters of the Seven Peaks, I, Huang Qi, advise you to have less unrealistic delusions. With just a few of you, you can’t win against our First Peak.”
　　Anyway, the Seven Peaks were about to disappear, and he wasn’t afraid of offending them.
　　Upon hearing these words, the disciples of the Seven Peaks all had faces as cold as ice.
　　And the people like Jin Hezhi of the First Peak didn’t care about Huang Qi’s actions. After all, he had always been such a person.
　　”Junior Sister Linglong, the Seven Peaks intends to let you compete with me, right？ I advise you not to force it. Injuring the divine soul is not easy to treat.”
　　While Huang Qi continued to taunt the disciples of the Seven Peaks, the flying sword behind him was still engraving characters with a “shua shua shua” sound.
　　In the blink of an eye, the entire seven-character regulated poem general outline only had the last line left.
　　”Well, that’s all I have to say. You all take care of yourselves…”
　　Huang Qi just wanted to turn around, engrave that last line of characters, and then welcome the cheers of the crowd. But before the words were finished and his body hadn’t turned around, he froze in place.
　　Pain.
　　An indescribable pain of soul tearing made him twitch continuously in place as if he was struck by lightning.
　　 Immediately after , his white robe, the lower part of his body suddenly turned yellow.
　　He lost control of his bladder due to the pain.
　　It was only at this time that Huang Qi, who had been twitching silently all along, finally let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered with an “ah”.