For a moment, the sound of sword energy and fist gang colliding and tearing apart was like the rolling thunder of spring, exploding on the golden scale platform all the time.
On the golden scale platform, the formation runes used to protect the golden scale platform also kept repeating the process of fragmentation and repair.
"Brother, didn't you say that the pain caused by the attack on those two cursed bodies will be returned to the attacker twice, even three times, or four times? But why does Xu Taiping seem to have nothing happened?"
On the mezzanine stand of Guangling Pavilion, the goddess Mu Yuchen looked down at the audience in astonishment, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Mu Yun took a long breath after hearing this, and then said solemnly:
"It's not that nothing happened, the injuries on his body are still increasing, but..."
When he said this, Mu Yun suddenly stopped speaking.
"Just what?"
Mu Yuchen quickly asked.
"He held back."
Mu Yun said with an expression full of awe.
"Can you hold back...?"
Mu Yuchen was stunned.
She really couldn't imagine how Xu Taiping could endure the pain that was several times that of Ye Feiyu and still throw out every punch full of extreme meaning.
But her brother Mu Yun’s next words, as if talking to himself, gave her the answer——
"This is the ultimate state of a true martial artist. Even if he is in a desperate situation, even if it hurts to the bone, he can still punch."
"The monk's spells naturally have their own extremes, but only the extreme level where a martial artist uses his human body to exert power comparable to that of a god is the most dazzling and dazzling light in this world."
"It is also the only light that can make the gods in the sky stare at me!"
"And this is exactly the meaning of Emperor Youyuntian's creation of the Golden Scale Society."
"boom!--"
The moment Mu Yun finished speaking, Xu Taiping, who had no intact part of his body, swung his 3,600th punch at the sword energy storm in front of him.
This was not his limit, but the moment he swung this punch and knocked back the sword energy storm, his soul suddenly trembled.
The long-lost feeling of being in a clear and empty soul, as if you were on the top of a mountain, in the sky, or in the stars, appeared again.
If we say that the punch that Xu Taiping threw at Ye Xuan that day made him finally qualified to stand at the foot of the mountain in the world of cultivation, and then climbed up to the top step by step from the foot of the mountain.
His punch at this moment made him stand on the mountain peak in the clouds.
He finally took a step closer to the sky covered by clouds.
"boom!……"
At about the same time as this feeling appeared, Xu Taiping's dragon whale body seemed to sense the extreme realm emanating from him at the moment, and automatically changed from the Soaring Dragon Realm to the Raging Dragon Realm.
Then, as if he was venting the pain accumulated many times over, Xu Taiping integrated all the 3,600 punches he had accumulated into one punch, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and roared hard.
However, what made all the monks present shudder was that Xu Taiping's seemingly instinctive roar was actually accompanied by a dragon's roar that had the power to overlook all living beings.
"The body of a true dragon...?"
Zhang Moyan, who was in the stands, stood up with a loud sound.
At the same time, under the urging of an extreme intention, Xu Taiping combined the power of 3,600 fists with a punch and slammed into the sword energy storm in front of him.
"boom!--"
In the glare of all the monks, the sword energy storm was directly blasted through by this punch.
"boom!"
Ye Feiyu, who was facing Xu Taiping's fist power, had both swords in his hands shattered with a sound. His boneless body was also shattered by the punch, leaving only one head flying high into the air.
In this battle of martial arts extremes, Xu Taiping won.
Some monks who understood the meaning behind the ultimate meaning of martial arts stood up and looked at Xu Taiping, who was covered in blood on the golden scales, with respect.
At this time, Xu Taiping was injured, even though his vitality seemed to be gone.
But it gave people the illusion that where he stood was a forbidden area.
However, although the battle for ultimate martial arts is over, the competition is not.
As a roar sounded like a ghost's cry, the entire Golden Scale Platform was suddenly enveloped in a blood web of blood.
"It's crazy ghost blood!"
After seeing the blood net, Lu Rushuang, Zhang Moyan and others suddenly woke up from the power of Xu Taiping's punch just now.
"die!--"
At this moment, there was only a roar, and a long knife made of blood began to slash at Xu Taiping on the stage crazily.
"Crazy Ghost Blood uses blood as its soldiers. In the area covered by the blood of Mad Ghost Blood, it forms a cage, swallowing up the blood of the monk trapped inside it bit by bit until it merges with him."
Mu Yun from Guangling Pavilion explained to Mu Yuchen on the side.
"In that case... Xu Taiping still has no chance of winning?"
Mu Yuchen said with regretful eyes.
"You could indeed say this before, but now...not necessarily."
Mu Yun shook his head.
Although he was far away from the Golden Scale Platform, his soul could still sense the sharp Jiyi aura on Xu Taiping.
"Let's take a look at what's so special about a martial artist who has mastered the ultimate intention."
Mu Yun crossed his arms across his chest and murmured.
In the attic stand next to him, the third prince Chu Yinan had the same idea at the moment.
"Know!--"
Just as they were thinking this, a sound like the chirping of cicadas suddenly exploded on the golden scale platform.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw with horrified faces that Xu Taiping was sweeping across the golden scale platform with thousands of sword shadows wrapped in flames.
The demon-slaying sword is in the cicada style, coupled with the fierce flames of the Golden Flame Technique of the Great Sun.
"boom!"
The moment the sword light passed by, a large area of blood network was reduced to ashes.
Ye Feiyu, who had used the mad ghost blood and had only one head left, let out a heart-rending scream under the burning of the golden flames of the sun.
But even so, he continued to control the crazy ghost blood to attack Xu Taiping.
"Know!--"
But as another cicada-like chirping of swords sounded, thousands of sword shadows once again swept across the golden scale platform.
But this time, after the cicadas started chirping, they never stopped.
Everyone was stunned for a while.
They never thought that Xu Taiping would use the ultimate sword that others were pursuing so casually again and again.
"boom!"
Finally, when the last blood net on the golden scale platform was about to be swept away by the shadow of the knife, Ye Feiyu, who had only one head left, suddenly shouted unwillingly:
"I surrender!"
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Zhenwutian, Qingxuanzong.
"Second Senior Brother, am I not dreaming? Junior Brother, has he really won?"
Zhao Linglong looked at Dugu Qingxiao beside her with a look of disbelief.
"Won!"
Dugu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.
"If we win this round, our name will be ranked among the top 30 on the Golden Scale List. Can our True Martial Heaven cultivators also be among the top 30 on the Golden Scale List?"
Xu Ziyan on the side also looked in disbelief.
