Chapter 827
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Time, going back a moment.
“Hall Master Lu.”
Looking at the huge golden sword shadow that soared into the sky from the Golden Scale Platform.
Feeling the sword momentum with the tragic and solemn killing spirit like that of the ancient barbarian battlefield.
Watching the group of sky light and sword shadows transformed by the Third Prince’s Tianying Sword Technique being torn apart by a single sword.
Zhang Tianze’s eyes rarely showed a hint of awe, and at the same time, he turned his head and seriously asked Lu Rushuang beside him： “Who created this sword technique in your Qingxuan Sect？”
After seeing Xu Taiping break the sky light and sword shadows with one sword, Lu Rushuang completely relaxed at this time.
And upon hearing that her own senior brother’s sword had been recognized by this number one martial artist in Youyun, a proud smile of sharing the glory immediately appeared on her face and she said：
“It’s my senior brother Lu Daoxuan.”
Upon hearing this name, Zhang Tianze’s eyes changed, and he asked with some doubts：
“Is it the one in True Martial Heaven, the Sword Nine, Ninth Uncle, who single-handedly made the Jiuyou Demon Sect unable to raise its head？”
Zhang Tianze doesn’t know much about Zhenwu Tian.
But as someone who has dealt with monsters all year round, he has heard of the name of Sword Nine, Ninth Uncle.
“That’s right.”
Lu Rushuang nodded vigorously.
“Sorry for the disrespect.”
Zhang Tianze bowed and bow to Lu Rushuang respectfully.
Perhaps because of the empathy, all the people in Xiliang who have heard of Ninth Uncle’s deeds respect him.
“Boom！ ……”
Just at this time, the sky-light sword shadow of the Third Prince completely shattered.
And he himself was penetrated by the sword energy, and a blood mist exploded around his body with a “bang”, and his breath dissipated sharply.
After taking this sword alive, he will surely be seriously injured even if he doesn’t die.
……
“The sky-light sword shadow of the Sky Shadow Sword has been broken？！”
On the viewing platform of Guangling Pavilion.
Although when Xu Taiping made his move, Mu Yuchen had already vaguely sensed the extraordinary iness of Xu Taiping’s sword, but when she really saw that the Sky Shadow Sword, which was said to be able to rank among the top in the Yuanfa Sword Manual, was defeated by an unnamed sword move, she still felt a little unreal.
“Well, it was broken.” Mu Yun beside her nodded blankly.
Xu Taiping’s sword just now had a much greater impact on him than on Mu Yuchen beside him.
Because with Mu Yuchen’s cultivation base and experience, she simply couldn’t understand how difficult it was for a human sword to defeat a celestial sword.
Although he didn’t know the origin of Xu Taiping’s swordsmanship, he could be sure that this was definitely a human sword.
The so-called human sword refers to a sword that is not evolved from the inheritance of the source method but is created by human cultivators themselves.
”What kind of immortal figure is the cultivator who can create this set of swordsmanship？”
Mu Yun muttered to himself in his heart.
At this moment, the question he asked in his heart was also the confusion in the hearts of all the cultivators present.
Everyone wanted to know who Xu Taiping’s swordsmanship was inherited from.
……
”Second senior brother, the sword that Taiping just used is the same one that blocked the sword energy on the peak of Yuhu Peak that day, right？”
On the stands of the Five Old Pools of Qingxuanzong, after seeing Xu Taiping reverse the desperate situation and break the damn sky-light sword shadow above his head with one sword, Zhao Linglong asked to next to her in surprise.
At the beginning, Xu Taiping’s first sword cry was on Yuhu Peak, so everyone had a deep impression.
”That’s right！”
Dugu Qingxiao, who was also excited, nodded heavily and then let out a long sigh of relief.
Just now, Xu Taiping’s situation was really too dangerous, and he didn’t even dare to take a breath.
“Then Taiping must really thank Scholar Sansan well when he comes back this time！”
At this time, in the virtual shadow of the Golden Scale Terrace on the Sword Flat of Wulao Pond, the seriously injured body of the Third Prince Chu Yinan had already fallen heavily on the Golden Scale Terrace.
This made Zhao Linglong completely relieved.
“Yeah.”
Du Gu Qingxiao nodded with a smile, and at the same time sighed in his heart and said：
“I just don’t know if Taiping will still have the opportunity to thank the old man face to face when he comes back.”
Different from Zhao Linglong, Du Gu Qingxiao knew the real identity of Scholar Sansan.
“Ah, Taiping has fallen！”
At this time, upon seeing in the virtual shadow that Xu Taiping’s figure fell from the air, Zhao Linglong suddenly became nervous.
At this time, the winner of the competition has not yet been announced. If Xu Taiping also fell seriously injured and couldn’t get up, the Golden Scale List would determine the outcome of both sides.
If so, the final result would be an unknown number again.
“Zheng！”
Fortunately, at this time, with a cheerful sword cry, Rust Lion flew through the air and rushed under Xu Taiping, catching him steadily.
“Good job, Rust Lion！”
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong immediately stood up with both hands raised, jumping and cheering.
And the other Qingxuan disciples in Wulao Pond also cheered in unison after seeing this scene.
At this time, regardless of whether they had ever had grudges with Xu Taiping or not, all the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were hoping that Xu Taiping could win.
“Boom！ ——”
And in the midst of this cheer, everyone suddenly heard a dull coming from the Illusory shadow of Golden Scale Terrace in front.
Immediately after, they looked on in astonishment as a huge golden finger broke through the clouds above the head of Golden Scale Pool and gently tapped on Xu Taiping’s head.
Then, an extremely majestic voice sounded ——
“This sword strike deserves a reward.”
Upon hearing this, everyone, including Zhao Linglong, was stunned.
Du Gu Qingxiao, who knew more about the Golden Scale List, after being stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately revealed a look of ecstasy and said:
“This is a divine thought left by Emperor Youyun in the Golden Scale Pool！”
Upon hearing this, the disciples of the seven peaks all looked at Du Gu Qingxiao.
“Senior Brother, what is the divine thought of Emperor Youyun doing here at this time？”
Zhao Linglong looked at Du Gu Qingxiao in confusion.
“Didn’t you hear what he just said？ Deserves a reward！ He is going to reward Taiping！”
Du Gu Qingxiao said excitedly.
“Reward？”
Zhao Linglong still had a look of confusion on her face.
……
“It is rumored that there is a rule in the Golden Scale Association that is not written on the list.”
“Once in the Golden Scale Assembly, if a disciple’s performance in the Golden Scale Assembly can rank among the top 100 since the establishment of the Golden Scale List, the divine thought left in the Golden Scale List by the Youyun Great Emperor will come out to bestow blessings on this disciple.”
On the grandstand where the Ninth Mansion was located, when the golden finger shadow appeared, the Mansion Master Liu Chuxuan excitedly explained to everyone immediately.
“So, the appearance of this divine thought is actually equivalent to the Golden Scale List recognizing Xu Taiping’s status as the leader.”
Liu Chuxuan continued.
Just at this time, that majestic voice sounded again——
“Bestow on you a flawless Dao heart, bestow on you the perfection of profound understanding, bestow on you the recovery of injuries.”
Then, everyone was stunned to find that three consecutive beams of light hit Xu Taiping.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Taiping, who was originally on the verge of death, instantly recovered from his injuries, his qi and blood were full, and his true essence was abundant.
Even because the qi and blood and true essence were not controlled in time, it caused bursts of air explosion sounds in the Golden Scale Pool.
……
“This is the blessing of the Youyun Great Emperor？！”
In the Golden Scale Pool, in the grandstand of Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yuchen, with a look of horror on his face, said in a trembling voice.
“That’s right.”
Mu Yun’s expression was full of awe.
