Chapter 433

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Looking at the words engraved on the cliff and listening to Senior Brother Xi’s “Zhou Liang, you can’t fall” Xu Taiping’s heart trembled violently.
　　Once again, he felt that he had underestimated these senior brothers and sisters of the Seventh Peak and overestimated himself.
　　“Maybe Ninth Uncle chose to let the Seventh Peak challenge the Sect Leader not because of Second Senior Brother or me, but because of them, because of every senior brother and sister of the Seventh Peak.”
　　Xu Taiping muttered in his heart.
In the Seventh Peak Competition, except for the last match, what is actually being competing more is the mind and perseverance.
Perhaps it was precisely on these seemingly unremarkable disciples of the Seventh Peak that Ninth Uncle saw what the disciples of the other peaks lacked.
　　“Shua！”
　　Just at this moment, Senior Brother Xi Zhou Liang’s last “stroke” fell, and he finally engraved the complete seven-character regulated poem general outline.
Youdaoplaceholder0, he struggled waved his hand, and the long knife with 1,900 catties of ship-pressing iron flew back to the field with a “whoosh”.
At the same time, Xu Taiping also heard his last voice
　　“Master… Disciple… Didn’t disgrace the Seventh Peak, right？”
Almost at the same time as this sounded, Zhou Liang’s body fell onto the stage.
　　The disciples of the Seventh Peak immediately rushed forward.
　　At the same time, the voice of Black Dragon Elder followed——
　　“Disciple Zhou Liang of the Seven Peaks, hanging an iron weight of one thousand nine hundred catties, requests a disciple from the First Peak to come on stage and engage in battle.”
　　Xu Taiping originally wanted to go up as well to check on Senior Brother Xi’s injury, but at this moment, the voice of Immortal Lingyue suddenly rang out and said：
　　“There is a good news and a bad news.”
　　“What？”
　　Xu Taiping stopped in his tracks somewhat puzzled.
　　“The good news is that the restriction on Ye Xuan’s body has been broken by me. The bad news is that it seems that the person behind them has discovered the matter of me destroying the Amnesia Talisman.”
　　“Just now when your attention was all on Senior Brother Xi, the talismans on Jin Hezhi, Yan Bing, and Ye Xuan have all been added with stronger restrictions. I could only completely destroy the Amnesia Talismans on their bodies before the restrictions took effect.”
　　Immortal Lingyue said with a slight hint of regret.
　　“The person behind, could it be Su Chan？”
　　After listening to Immortal Lingyue’s account, Xu Taiping’s heart tightened.
　　“There is this possibility. Demonic cultivators are originally proficient in spells related to the soul.”
　　Immortal　Lingyue　said.
　　“So if you want to use the method of punishing Huangqi to discipline Jin Hezhi like in the previous match, I’m afraid it won’t work.”
　　She continued.
　　“This is not important.”
　　Xu Taiping shook his head.
　　Although he wanted to discipline that Jin Hezhi, the prerequisite was that it could not affect the outcome of the entire competition.
　　Immediately, Xu Taiping looked at Jin Hezhi.
　　Then, Jin Hezhi’s inner voice once again entered his mind —
　　“Sure enough, it was Ninth Uncle who made a move. Otherwise, how could anyone have quietly destroyed our Ecstasy Talisman.”
　　“That was close. If I had discovered it any later, I might have made a fool of myself in public like Huang Qi.”
　　“Forget it. In this round, I’ll let you win. I admit defeat.”
　　When he heard this, he saw Jin Hezhi fly onto the stage and then cupped his hands towards Elder Heilong and said：
　　“Jin Hezhi from the First Peak, in this round, admits defeat.”
　　As soon as these words came out, it immediately elicited a burst of contempt from the disciples on the field, and there was a chorus of boos.”
　　However, Jin Hezhi didn’t care at all.
　　Compared to his ultimate goal, the outcome of one or two rounds simply didn’t matter.
　　“Jin Hezhi really did admit defeat.”
　　Xu Taiping sighed and then looked at Yan Bing.
　　In his opinion, the next person to play would definitely be this Yan Bing.
　　However, when Yan Bing’s inner voice entered his mind, his brows furrowed again.
　　He only heard Yan Bing complain in her heart：
　　“I don’t know what Master is thinking. In the next round, he actually wants to arrange for Ye Xuan to play. If we lose this round, we won’t be able to win the championship in advance！”
　　Immediately, Xu Taiping looked at that Ye Xuan again.
　　What he didn’t expect was that at this time, Ye Xuan was also staring at him.
　　And then he heard Ye Xuan say in his heart：
　　“The outcome of this round is not important at all. I have been cultivating hard for seven years, all for the sword questioning in the next round.”
“However, before this sword questioning, if I can break your Hidden Sword Art, that would be better.”
　　“Next, the weight of the hanging iron is something you can’t even imagine.”
　　“Just based on your senior sister, she simply can’t bear it.”
　　“At that time, I’ll see if you still want to draw your sword！”
　　Ye Xuan’s voice was full of confidence.
　　And after hearing these words, Xu Taiping’s expression became even more solemn, and he secretly thought： “This Ye Xuan actually knows that I have learned the Hidden Sword Art, and is even willing to give up this competition just to force me to draw my sword.”
　　Just as Ye Xuan said.
　　The outcome of this round is not important to the First Peak. Even if they lose, as long as they win back in the final sword questioning against Qingxuan, they can still win the championship.
　　But it’s different for the Seventh Peak. If they lose this round, they will completely lose the qualification to compete for the championship of the Seven Peaks, and at the same time, they will also lose the qualification to question the Master for a sword.
　　At that time, even if the Second Senior Brother comes back, they won’t be able to question the Master for a sword.
　　So, next, no matter how heavy the hanging iron is, they have to respond to the challenge, and they can’t lose.
　　“It seems that I can only draw my sword.”
　　He murmured in his heart.
　　And just as he was thinking this way, he saw that Ye Xuan had already leaped up and flew onto the high platform.
　　“Disciple Ye Xuan of the First Peak greets Elder Black Dragon.”
　　Elder Black Dragon nodded and said：
　　“In this round, you must suspend at least one thousand nine hundred catties of iron.”
　　Ye Xuan smiled calmly, then turned his head to look in the direction of the disciples of the Seventh Peak, and finally fixed his gaze on Xu Taiping and said：
　　“In this round, this disciple wants to suspend six thousand catties of iron.”
　　Upon hearing this, Elder Black Dragon’s vertical pupils suddenly dilated, and then he seriously warned Ye Xuan with a solemn expression：
“This is a competition, not a joke!”
　　Ye Xuan shook his head, and then stared seriously into Elder Black Dragon’s eyes and said：
　　“This disciple is not joking. In this round, this disciple truly wants to suspend six thousand catties of iron.”
　　This voice, because the volume was increased, was heard by many disciples on the field, immediately causing an uproar both on and off the field.
　　“Six thousand catties？ Is he crazy！”
　　Zhao Linglong had a look of incredulity on her face.
　　Jiang Zhi beside her had a pale face.
　　With her delicate mind, she immediately guessed a possibility.
　　Immediately, with a solemn expression, she looked at Xu Taiping beside her and said：
　　“Taiping, is he trying to force you to draw your sword？”