Chapter 739
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”Bang！”
While suddenly raising the blood qi of the dragon whale physique to the Soaring Dragon Realm, Xu Taiping took a powerful step forward, and the force under his feet made the Golden Scale Platform tremble suddenly, so that the runes protecting the Golden Scale Platform emerged.
”Ka ka ka！”
Then, amidst the friction sound of bones and muscles, Xu Taiping let out a long breath while setting up the stance of the Great Sage Fist Dominating the Underworld Style.
Under the burning of blood qi, the blood on Xu Taiping’s body turned into blood mist and rose up strand by strand.
From a distance, his figure was like a pillar of fire, standing at one end of the Golden Scale Platform.
And just by setting up a stance, the people on the stands in the Western Zhou Dynasty clearly felt that the momentum of heaven and earth in the entire Golden Scale Pool began to converge into the momentum of Xu Taiping’s fist.
This process only happened within a second or two.
When everyone was astonished by the changes on Xu Taiping’s body, Xu Taiping, who had originally sunk his mind into the boxing intention, suddenly opened the lotus pupil in his left eye.
“Boom！”
The aura that was originally covered up by the lotus pupil, in an instant, like a volcanic eruption, swept through the entire Golden Scale Pool.
“Ye Feiyu, do you dare to compete with me？”
Just when everyone was full of shock and fear, Xu Taiping’s voice suddenly rang out like a thunderclap on the Golden Scale Platform.
This sound made many warriors present react all of a sudden.
For example, Zhang Moyan, who was sitting beside Lu Rushuang.
“I didn’t expect that I could see a competition of the extreme meaning of martial arts at the Golden Scale Meeting. Little Uncle’s vision is really good.”
Zhang Moyan was sitting on the chair, her body leaning forward slightly, and her eyes staring at Xu Taiping on the Golden Scale Platform without blinking.
Lu Rushuang also reacted long ago, but until now she could hardly believe that their Qingxuan Sect would produce such a pure warrior.
“You, how dare you compete with me！”
At this time, the voice of Ye Feiyu with a hint of madness also rang out on the Golden Scale Platform.
As early as when Xu Taiping assumed the stance of a fistfight, Ye Feiyu had already sensed the extreme intention on Xu Taiping’s body that had a similar aura to his own, and instinctively a feeling of wanting to crush the opponent emerged in his heart.
“Zheng！”
At the same time as the voice fell, Ye Feiyu, whose sword momentum had not dissipated, suddenly pulled out another long sword from his waist.
The moment the long sword was unsheathed, his body, which was hanging upside down in the air, suddenly stomped his feet violently in the air.
“Boom！”
In an instant, amidst the roar of the air explosion, Ye Feiyu, holding two swords with his eyes wide open and a distorted smile on his face, carrying the sword energy like a tornado, slashed straight down from the air towards Xu Taiping below.
And at the same time when Ye Feiyu’s two swords slashed down, Xu Taiping’s body suddenly pulled open his arms, gathering all the strength accumulated in every bone and every muscle of this body in his fist, and punched towards the overwhelming sword shadows.
When this punch was blasted out, the momentum, intention, and energy of the fist condensed on his fist suddenly manifested into a huge fist shadow, which blasted towards the overwhelming sword shadows together with his fist.
“Dong！——”
The sword shadows and the fist shadow collided, and the huge collision sound made many cultivators’ scalps tingle, and the surging air wave even turned into a strong wind and suddenly rushed towards the spectator stand of Western Zhou.
One after another, barriers formed by cyan halos rose up in front of the viewing stand of Western Zhou.
None of the cultivators had expected that this was only the second round of the competition, and the aftermath of the fight had already activated the protective formation of the Golden Scale Pool.
“Bang！”
And what made everyone even more unexpected was that the sword shadows formed by Ye Feiyu’s two swords were actually blasted apart by Xu Taiping’s fist.
After the sword momentum was broken, Xu Taiping’s fist had no more obstacles and heavily bombarded Ye Feiyu’s undead bone body.
The huge force of the Extreme Realm Ba Xia Style, combined with the thousand-fold strength technique, even this undead bone body was torn apart and blood mist exploded under Xu Taiping’s punch.
In the battle of martial arts extremes, Xu Taiping regained a city.
After seeing Xu Taiping’s punch clearly, the Martial God Zhu Huai on the viewing stand, whose expression was already very serious, became even more solemn.
“In this battle, no matter who the winner is between these two sides, they will both be the biggest obstacles to Your Highness the Third Prince’s attempt to win the championship this time.”
Zhu Huai slapped his hand hard on the railing of the viewing stand.
“Master, is the promotion of martial arts extremes for cultivators a bit exaggerated？”
The Third Prince was a little Confused .
In his opinion, even if the two people in front of him had comprehended the martial arts extremes, the areas that could be improved were ultimately very limited.
“When these two people completely determine the winner, you won’t say that anymore.”
Zhu Huai shook his head with a solemn expression and said.
“Bang！ ……”
And just as the two were talking, Xu Taiping, who clearly broke Ye Feiyu’s sword momentum with a single punch, suddenly had a spell pattern composed of runes the size of ants appear on his body. Immediately afterwards, a blood mist also exploded around his body, and his body was also torn apart.”
“Two-injury Curse Body.”
After seeing this scene, the Third Prince frowned, and then said with a solemn expression：
“In my opinion, compared to that Martial Dao Extreme Intent, Ye Feiyu’s Curse Body and Sealed Ghost Blood are even more worthy of attention.”
Zhu Huai didn’t refute the Third Prince, but slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said：
“Just watch, a warrior who is qualified to compete for the Martial Dao Extreme Intent will not fall in front of just a mere Curse Body.”
As if confirming his just-spoken words the injury brought to Xu Taiping by the Two-injury Curse Body only made him stagger under his feet for a moment, and then he immediately raised his fist and blasted towards Ye Feiyu again.”
“Zheng！ ……”
The expression on Ye Feiyu’s face at this time had turned into a distorted and crazy look. Youdaoplaceholder1 crazy roars, he made the double swords in his hands carry the violent sword shadow condensed into by the sword momentum, sword energy and sword intent, and slashed at Xu Taiping one sword after another.”
“Boom boom boom！ ……”
Looking from a distance on the high platform, what Xu Taiping was facing seemed to be a storm formed by sword blades.
Many cultivators felt a shudder after seeing this scene.
The killing power of sword cultivators is extremely astonishing in itself. At this moment, Ye Feiyu’s swordsmanship, which has been exerted to the extreme, has further maximized the killing power of sword cultivators.
Some cultivators tried to put themselves in Xu Taiping’s position and deduced it In the end they only persisted for a few breaths and then gave up the deduction sweating profusely.
If they were to evaluate Ye Feiyu at this moment, it should be an indefatigable killing puppet.
“Boom！”
And just when the cultivators thought that the storm formed by Ye Feiyu’s sword blades was about to crush Xu Taiping mercilessly while reversing the losing situation, a fist shadow full of the breath of the extreme realm heavily smashed on the storm formed by the sword blades.
“Bang, bang, bang！”
Immediately afterwards, the second fist shadow, the third fist shadow, the fourth fist shadow, one after another, alternating punches bombarded the storm formed by the sword qi.
