Chapter 463
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“Boom! ……”
Just at this time, the Sect Leader Zhou Tong’s breath fluctuation rose again, and there was even electricity constantly flashing on the flying sword in front of him.
“Say, who instructed you to come and disrupt the Seven Peaks Competition?”
Sect Leader Zhou Tong coldly looked at Xu Taiping.
His words were just looking for an excuse for his this move.
Also precisely because of this excuse, although Elder Heilong on the side couldn’t bear to see it, he still had no way to make a move to stop it.
“Sect Leader, the disciple won upright and aboveboard, and all the senior brothers present are witnesses.”
Xu Taiping stood up straight and raised his head.
After thinking clearly about the last step, he also had nothing to worry about. At worst, it would be a lose-lose situation.
Hearing this, Sect Leader Zhou Tong coldly smiled.
While his surrounding breath fluctuation rose again, the flying sword in front of him also whooshed and stabbed straight at Xu Taiping in front.
Facing this blow, Xu Taiping called out Sister Lingyue.
Liu Chuxuan awakened the Wuya Old Ancestor.
A Meng and Chen Hao’s master and apprentice both put their hands on the hilt at the same time.
“Boom! ……”
But at this moment, above the Five Elders Pool, there suddenly sounded a cracking sound like a thunderbolt.
Immediately after, with a “bang”, a huge figure heavily smashed onto the Sword-Hiding Flat.
Everyone took a closer look and found that it was actually a ghost corpse.
Moreover, this ghost corpse had long hair, and its face was not as withered and sallow as that of an ordinary ghost corpse. It was actually the most ferocious flying corpse among ghost corpses.
“Zheng! ——”
Just as the exclamations rose and fell on the field a flying sword descended from the sky and pierced through the head of the not-yet-dead flying corpse with one sword, nailing it to the ground.
That was a bone sword with an extremely wide Sword body and a simple style, engraved with ancient patterns and designs.
More importantly, the moment this sword appeared, a sword intent as cold as the extremely cold wind in the north, wrapped in a powerful sword momentum full of the desolate and murderous aura of ancient times, “boomed” and swept through the entire Five Elders Pool.
In just an instant, the sword intent and sword momentum of Sect Leader Zhou Tong pressing on Xu Taiping were completely wiped out.
“Bang!”
Amid the stunned voices of the whole field, a figure fell straight from above the Five Elders Pool. shocking the Sword-Hiding Flat to tremble violently.
Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that it was a young man in a green shirt with a handsome and angular face. And on the young man’s handsome face, a scar ran through the forehead and eyebrows, and one of his arms was broken off at the shoulder and replaced with a wooden puppet arm engraved with runes.
In just a moment of distraction, someone on the field recognized this young man——
“The Seventh Peak, Du Gu Qingxiao.”
For a while, whether it was the Yunlou viewing platform of Western Zhou or the seats of Western Zhou on the Hidden Sword Flat, there were waves of exclamations.
And the most intense reaction belonged to the disciples of the Seventh Peak.
“Second senior brother, still alive!”
“Second senior brother is still alive, our second senior brother is still alive!”
“Second senior brother!”
Like Wu Liang and these other men, they shouted loudly first, and Zhou Liang, who was the best friend of Du Gu Qingxiao, even laughed loudly.
Jiang Zhi and Wu Mo held each other’s hands tightly, and their pupils were full of excitement.
Before today, the second senior brother had always been the backbone of the Seventh Peak. As long as he was there, the disciples of the Seventh Peak were not afraid of any trouble no matter how big it was.
In these days, everyone said that the second senior brother had died in the Dragon Fallen Abyss. Although the disciples of their Seventh Peak didn’t believe it, after hearing it too much, they inevitably had some doubts in their hearts. With the passage of time, everyone held their breath in their hearts.
Now that they saw Second Senior Brother come back, the breath that had been pent up in their chests for a long time could finally be released.
And on the opposite side of the Seventh Peak, Xu Ziyan of the Sixth Peak, after recognizing the figure on the stage, first stood there motionless as if petrified, and then began to tremble all over. She could only bite her lip hard to prevent herself from making a sobbing sound.
Regarding Qingxiao, she not only had worry, but also more self-blame.
After coming back from Thousand Buddha Kingdom, she always felt that if it wasn’t for her dragging him down, Qingxiao would never have been so seriously injured, and even more wouldn’t have had to take risks to go to the Dragonfall Abyss to seek a breakthrough afterwards.
Now that she saw Qingxiao come back safely, her self-blame could finally be let go.
Among these people, the one who was least surprised by Qingxiao’s appearance should be Xu Taiping.
Because from beginning to end, he firmly believed that Second Senior Brother would abide by the promise between the two of them.
”Little Junior Brother, you’ve worked hard.”
Just then, Du Gu Qingxiao turned his head and looked at Xu Taiping with a smile.
His voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, completely without the once clear and hearty sound.
Xu Taiping took a look at Du Gu Qingxiao’s neck and immediately understood.
I saw that on Du Gu Qingxiao’s neck, there was a long wound, as if it was going to cut off his entire head.
The wound made Xu Taiping’s heart tremble, and then he shook his head and said:
“Second Senior Brother, it’s you who have worked hard.”
Qingxiao grinned, and then reached out and gently patted Xu Taiping’s shoulder with a tender look in his eyes and said: “According to the agreement, the next thing is left to Second Senior Brother.”
“Mm.” Xu Taiping nodded heavily with a smile.
Just at this moment, the voice of the Sect Leader suddenly rang out——
“Du Gu Qingxiao, your junior brother is suspected of colluding with the demonic cultivators. I need to continue the interrogation. This has nothing to do with you. Get down!”
Hearing this, Du Gu Qingxiao slowly turned his head.
He didn’t look at the Sect Leader Zhou Tong, but reached out his hand towards the sword inserted in the head of the flying corpse. Then, in a sword cry like a dragon’s roar, the bone sword flew directly into his hand.
It was only at this time that Qingxiao raised his head and fixedly looked at that Zhou Tong.
“Sect Leader Zhou.”
After a long while, he first called out to that Zhou Tong with his hoarse voice, and then heavily inserted the huge ancient sword in his hand into the ground. He increased his voice and roared at that Zhou Tong like a wild beast:
“You are bullying my little junior brother like this. Do you think that all the people of our Seven Peaks are dead?”
While roaring, the huge bone sword in his hand also let out a roar like a dragon’s roar.
Facing this roar.
Not only the ordinary disciples, but even high-level cultivators like Amon and Liu Chuxuan were also shocked in their hearts.
It was as if the one standing on the Hidden Sword Terrace was not a person, but an ancient evil dragon.
A real dragon, not a flood dragon!