"Taiping... defeated that Qi Hao?"
In the bamboo forest of Youxuanju, even after Palace Master Qiu Shanyuan read out the results of the competition, Zhao Linglong still looked in disbelief.
The reactions of the other senior sisters and brothers were similar to his.
Even Dugu Qingxiao was filled with surprise at this moment.
He thought that Xu Taiping might win, but he never thought that he would win in this way.
"The punch Taiping just made is somewhat similar to the Bull Run, but it is very different. It can be said to be a completely new boxing technique. So in other words, in the past seven years, he has developed a brand new boxing technique. Cultivation has reached...the ultimate state?"
Dugu Qingxiao looked at Xu Taiping, who was standing alone on the golden scale platform in the spiritual mirror, and murmured to himself.
When a kung fu is practiced to the extreme, it is easy for others to feel it as long as they don't cover it up deliberately.
Not to mention a master like Dugu Qingxiao.
"Second Senior Brother, why do you want to do so much? Taiping has already won anyway!"
Zhao Linglong shouted happily at this time.
Under his leadership, the other Qifeng disciples also celebrated happily.
Dugu Qingxiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly saying:
"I'm afraid you haven't realized how terrifying Taiping's punch just now was. It was not an ordinary extreme punch. It was an extreme punch executed with the power of a martial artist's blood."
Thinking of this, he looked at the spiritual mirror again.
He began to zoom in on the faces in the stands in the spiritual mirror, and then he discovered that the expressions on these people's faces were as wonderful as he imagined.
"With just one punch from a martial artist, he defeated You Yuntian's genius."
"Junior brother, you slapped Youyuntian Cultivation Realm hard on the face."
Dugu Qingxiao raised a faint smile.
In fact, practitioners in any world are exclusive, so he can already imagine what the reaction of the Youyuntian cultivation world will be.
"It's a pity. It would be great if I could go to Youyuntian with you, junior brother. Senior brother, I also want to see the strength of the monks from other places."
He looked away slightly regretfully.
Xu Ziyan seemed to have noticed his thoughts, and immediately held his hand and said with a smile:
"Perhaps when Juemingtian's Qingyun Association comes, you and your junior brother will be able to fight against the monks from all over the world."
It is no longer a secret that the barrier of Zhenwutian is about to be lifted, and once the barrier is removed, they will be able to freely travel to all worlds.
Dugu Qingxiao was startled when he heard this, then a look of hope appeared in his eyes, and then he said seriously:
"Then in the next few decades, I have to practice harder, otherwise I will hold back my junior brother."
If possible, he really wanted to be like Xu Taiping today, standing on the stage of the Qingyun Society in a few decades, competing with monks from all walks of life in the five directions.
After hearing this, the other disciples of Qifeng all nodded thoughtfully.
"Second Senior Brother, today is a great day for my junior brother to win, so don't think about cultivation. I will go get the wine from daddy's wine cellar, and let's celebrate!"
The originally serious atmosphere was once again broken by Zhao Linglong's cheerful voice.
"It is indeed time to celebrate. Taiping should be regarded as the first monk in the Golden Scale Association to break into the second round of Zhenwutian in 800 years."
Dugu Qingxiao did not refuse Zhao Linglong's proposal this time.
Because of the decline in martial arts, most Zhenwutian cultivators have accumulated little experience, and young geniuses either die prematurely or become possessed by demons.
The current head of Qingxuan, Zhao Qian, and the former genius Su Chan are the best examples.
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And in the main rudder hall of Jiufu.
"Well done, you did well, Xu Taiping!"
When Xu Taiping was announced as the winner, Palace Master Liu Chuxuan roared loudly without caring about his manners. The aura fluctuations on the bodies of more than a dozen guest ministers and elders all surged so high that they almost lifted the roof of the main altar hall.
As an older generation of Zhenwutian monks.
In particular, they are the few Zhenwutian monks who have access to news from all sides.
For a long time, they have been ridiculed by monks from other worlds, calling them a group of caged sparrows, thinking that without the protection of Zhenwutian barrier, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.
They have been holding back this resentment for hundreds, even thousands of years!
Today, Xu Taiping's punch just now undoubtedly vented all the anger they had been holding in their hearts.
His punch proved to the monks from other worlds that their True Martial Heaven monks are not the sparrows in the cage, let alone lambs that you can slaughter at will!
"I have long been dissatisfied with the Qi family. A few days ago, I actually sent a disciple to send a message and asked us in Huang Maple Valley to surrender to their Qi family after the Zhenwutian barrier was broken."
"Their Qi family is nothing!"
Although they have all been famous monks for a long time, most of those who can be invited to the Jiufu as guests have some blood and blood.
In the center of the hall, Huang Que, who was responsible for guarding the spiritual mirror, was excited when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but sigh:
"Who would have thought that the boy Qingxiao entrusted me to take care of would now become the hope of the entire Zhenwutian."
He was not exaggerating when he said this.
Xu Taiping's victory today will mean that Zhenwutian can get twice as much martial luck from the Golden Scale Ranking.
This extra martial luck will benefit thousands or even tens of thousands of True Martial Heaven cultivators.
"Do you think it's possible that Taiping can win another round... again?"
Palace Master Liu Chuxuan, who had regained his composure, suddenly asked excitedly to the guests and elders in the palace.
