Chapter 726

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　　But just as he had just stood firm, he heard a “boom”, and Xu Taiping came with a huge fist shadow breaking through the air.
　　”Blade　Array　Open！”
　　It had already reached a critical moment of life and death, and Mu Yun didn’t care about holding back to deal with Zhang Moyan in the next round. He directly used his trump card, the Ten Absolute Blade Array.
　　But just as he was about to unleash the Blade Array, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear：
　　”Brother Mu Yun, I heard that you often wet the bed when you were eight years old.”
Upon hearing this, the blade energy that Mu Yun had managed to condense “boomed” and dispersed.
　　At the same time, Xu Taiping’s fist, with a “bang” again, heavily bombarded Mu Yun’s chest.
　　This punch, he used the Baxia Style.
Although protected by the black sand of the old ancestor of Guangling Pavilion, under the powerful force of the Baxia Style with the physical body of a Dragon Whale in the Dragon Realm plus the force-generating skill of the Thousand-fold Strength, it directly blew Mu Yun’s whole body apart with a blood mist.
　　Immediately, with a “boom”, Mu Yun’s body, like a thread again, flew backwards.
　　”Bang！”
This time, Mu Yun, whose body and spirit had suffered a double impact, even though he still had the strength to fight, in the end, he still couldn’t stay on the Golden Scale Platform. His body hit the wall of the Golden Scale Pool heavily.
　　”How is it possible？ How could big brother lose to this little True Martial Heaven cultivator？”
　　Seeing this scene, Mu Yuchen was stunned there.
　　“There must be a traitor among us who let that Xu Taiping know in advance that the Young Master would use the Invoking God Curse！”
“That’s right. Judging from the situation just now, even if the Young Master failed to invoke the gods, if he had used the Ten Absolute Saber Formation with his Martial God body, he would still have been able to remain invincible. But his saber formation wasn’t able to be used ed either. This is too “unusual!”
　　The two elders were filled with righteous indignation.
　　And Mu Yuchen suddenly thought of something and immediately turned his head to look at the two elders in surprise and said：
“Elders, other than the Goddess Mind-Reading Technique, is there any other technique that can hear the heart of others?
Upon hearing this, the two elders first frowned in unison. After a slight mused, the Elder Zou then began:
Yes, both the Dao Sect and the Chan Sect have similar divine abilities but they are extremely difficult to cultivate and are not like your Goddess Mind-Reading Technique that can be inherited ed.
Hearing the first half of the sentence and then recalling the monk in the Xuanyun Martial Arts Hall where Xu Taiping was Mu Yuchen was suddenly struck by lightning as if — “My heart was eavesdropped on by him!
With this thought in mind, and seeing the misery of her elder brother being carried back by his subordinates Mu Yuchen immediately felt ashamed and said angrily:
Xu Taiping, how dare you play tricks on this young miss. You won’t have an easy time in the next competition either!
　　After saying that, she suddenly grabbed Elder Zou and said：
　　“Elder Zou, according to the matchup list of the Golden Scale List, Ye Feiyu of our Taishao Sect in the Dark Heaven will meet this Xu Taiping in the fourth round, right？”
　　“Yes.” Elder Zou frowned. “But like his master, he is a madman.”
　　“It’s better to be a madman.”
　　Mu Yuchen turned his head and coldly looked at Xu Taiping who was still standing on the Golden Scale Platform below, and then gritted his teeth and said：
　　“If Xu Taiping wins Zhang Moyan in the next round, then ask that Ye Feiyu to kill Xu Taiping on the Golden Scale Platform in the fourth round. If Xu Taiping loses in the next round, then ask that Ye Feiyu to kill that Xu Taiping in the capital city！ In short, he must die！”
　　Elder Zou thought for a while, and then nodded and said：
Leave it to this old man to do, but you, Yuchen, can no longer be out of control like this. You are the goddess of the Dark Heaven and if outsiders see it, they will gossip.”
　　Upon hearing this, Mu Yuchen let out a long breath and returned to that dignified appearance and said：
Thank you for the reminder, Elder Zou. Yuchen will no longer lose his composure.
Just thinking about the matter of her being “out of control” the hatred in her heart for Xu Taiping became even stronger. After all, in her entire life, this was the first time she had so many times because of a certain man.
　　……
　　And on the attic stand on the opposite side.
　　Because this match between Xu Taiping and Mu Yun ended really too quickly.
　　Therefore, little martial aunt Lu Rushuang and the Seventh Princess Chu Tiancheng only came back to their senses when they first saw that Mu Yun was punched off the Golden Scale Platform by Xu Taiping.
　　”Master, did Senior Taiping… win？”
　　Chu Tiancheng looked at Lu Rushuang beside him with an incredulous expression on his face.
　　”We still underestimated Taiping too much. We didn’t expect that he actually understood the Young Master of the Absolute Nether Heaven so thoroughly.”
　　Lu Rushuang nodded with a smile on her face.
　　Everyone could see that today’s victory of Xu Taiping was not only due to his cultivation strength, but also his thorough understanding of his opponent.
　　This point is even more terrifying than simply fighting with brute force.
　　A cultivator who has a brain and is also a dual cultivator of Tao and martial arts is a terrifying existence that is enough to make any cultivator present feel jealous.
　　”Just based on today’s battle, Taiping already has the qualification to be ranked among the top sixty on the Golden Scale List！”
　　Lu Rushuang said with extremely excited eyes.
　　”Heh…　Hehehe…　Hehehe…”
　　Just when Chu Tiancheng and Lu Rushuang were in a state of excitement, a strange laughter suddenly came from the side.
　　Turning their heads to look, they saw that the princess Chu Xiaoxiao was sitting on the chair hugging her knees and giggling non-stop.
　　After realizing that both Lu Rushuang and Chu Tiancheng were looking at her, she wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and said excitedly：
　　”Manager Lu, Seventh Highness, we’ve made a fortune！”
　　……
　　Zhenwu Heaven, Qingxuan Sect.
　　In the small bamboo forest of Youxuan Residence, at the moment when Xu Taiping won, the first burst of cheers shook the heavens.
　　Zhao Linglong, whose personality was originally like a ball of fire, was the first to ride the sword and break through the air, starting to convey the good news to each peak.
　　If it wasn’t for being stopped by Dugu Qingxiao, she might have even informed those secluded elders.
　　Similarly, the cheers shook the heavens in the main hall of the General Altar of the Nine Mansions, where the Mansion Master Liu Chuxuan was.
　　More than a dozen powerhouses at the peak of the Divine Refinement Realm, after seeing Xu Taiping win, the fluctuations of their auras that burst out simultaneously almost blew off the roof of this main hall.
　　If not seen with his own eyes, Huangque probably wouldn’t have dreamed that the always taciturn Amon Sword Saint actually roared several times in a row.
　　But after thinking about it carefully, it can also be understood.
　　“The cultivators of our Zhenwu Heaven have been suppressed by the other several worlds for thousands of years！”
　　Huangque, with slightly feverish eyes, let out a long sigh with great emotion, and then looked at the spiritual mirror on the table again and said：
　　“Taiping, since you have made it onto the list, then for the cultivators of our Zhenwu Heaven, go a little further！”
　　……
　　However, in the Weiyang Palace of the South Chu Imperial City in Youyun Heaven, someone couldn’t laugh.
　　“Master, has this kid gone a bit too far？”
　　The Second Princess Chu Yudie had a gloomy face and looked at Xu Taiping in the spirit mirror with cold eyes. Without raising her head, she said to the great scholar Fan Zhixing beside her.
　　“Let’s see the next round.”
　　Fan Zhixing smiled and touched a ring on his hand.
　　“His opponent in the third round is Zhang Moyan from Xiliang, the successor personally selected by Zhang Tianze and the only disciple of Baiyu Tower.”
　　He said with no emotion on his face.
　　“That’s true.”
　　Chu Yudie nodded and said：
　　“As long as Zhang Moyan is here, he can’t pass the next round.”