Mortal Bones

"I finally understand why Senior Yuezhu is willing to accept him as his disciple."

At Yuheng Mountain, after Xiahou Qingyuan saw Xu Taiping smashing the snow girl's body with one punch, he immediately murmured with an appreciative look on his face.

"Senior Yuezhu?"

Xiahou You, also known as Gu Qingcheng, on the side looked at Xiahou Qingyuan curiously after hearing the name "Yuezhu".

"Youyou, you must have heard of Linyuan Pavilion, right?"

Xiahou Qingyuan continued to stare at the spiritual mirror in front of him and asked Xiahou You without looking back.

"Of course." Xia Houyou nodded, "I remember, second brother, you are one of the twelve seats in Linyuan Pavilion."

"Senior Yue Zhu is the second seat of Linyuan Pavilion, and Xu Taiping is the disciple she secretly cultivated."

Xiahou Qingyuan said expressionlessly.

Upon hearing this, Xia Houyou's pupils suddenly expanded, and he said with a look of surprise:

"He is actually a disciple of the second seat of Linyuan Pavilion. No wonder I always felt that I couldn't see through his cultivation and skills when I was in Xuanhuang Pagoda."

As a child of a reclusive family, she had been exposed to organizations like Linyuan Pavilion for a long time, so she naturally knew how powerful Yue Zhu was as the second seat.

"boom!……"

Just when Xia Houyou was surprised by Xu Taiping's identity, a deafening burst of sound suddenly came from the spiritual mirror.

Looking carefully, I saw huge arms suddenly growing out of the vast snow.

"In this snowy land, even if there is only one snowflake left dancing, the snow girl is still immortal."

Xia Houyou looked at the giant hands surrounding Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror in the wind and snow, and murmured to himself solemnly.

"I have also received intelligence from the clan. This snow girl may be more difficult to deal with than the two ghost kings that the Eight Scenery Dao Palace named for hunting."

Xiahou Qingyuan nodded.

"boom!……"

While the two brothers and sisters were talking, the huge arms transformed by the snow girl began to slap Xu Taiping one after another.

"boom!"

As Xu Taiping struck out with another thunderous style of the Great Sage Fist, the arms that had been smashed down by the snow girl were smashed again.

"Great Holy Fist, since when did it have such power?"

Seeing that Xu Taiping stopped Xue Nu's attack with another punch, Xiahou Qingyuan frowned with a confused look on his face.

Although there are not many Great Sage Fist records left in the world, Xiahou Qingyuan has met some martial arts practitioners who have practiced this boxing.

But no matter who used the Great Holy Fist, it was far less powerful than Xu Taiping.

"Even the Great Holy Fist that my eldest brother used back then is not necessarily stronger than this Xu Taiping."

Xiahou Qingyuan added in his heart.

Xia Houyou on the side raised the corner of his mouth inadvertently and murmured in his heart:

"That's natural. This is the only unparalleled Great Holy Fist in the world."

But even though Xu Taiping's Great Sage Fist in the spiritual mirror was extremely powerful, it still couldn't withstand the immortal body of the snow girl, because no matter how many of the snow girl's arms he smashed, new ones would grow out of the ground immediately.

"If this continues, Xu Taiping's true energy may be consumed by more than half before he encounters the dragon ghost and the headless ghost. How will he fight next?"

Xiahou Qingyuan was very worried.

When Xia Houyou heard this, he shook his head confidently and said:

"Second brother, your worries are unnecessary."

"Superfluous?" Xiahou Qingyuan was puzzled.

Xia Houyou did not explain, just stared at the spiritual mirror in front of him and said calmly:

"You'll know soon."

But just as she was saying this, Youyuntian Huang Jinpeng's name suddenly appeared on the spiritual mirror again, and at the same time his voice sounded——

"Is this the strength of the Golden Scale Leader? If he continues like this, he may run out of true energy and blood before he encounters the dragon ghost and the headless ghost."

Hearing this, Xia Houyou chuckled, then glanced at Xiahou Qingyuan beside him and joked:

"Brother, this person's ideas coincide with yours."

Hearing this, Xiahou Qingyuan suddenly became serious, looked at Huang Jinpeng's name with disgust and said:

"Why does this kid talk so much?"

Just after he finished speaking, Huang Jinpeng's shouting sounded again in the spiritual mirror——

"It's boring, it's boring. I thought I could at least watch some fun, but I didn't expect it to be so boring."

"boom!"

Hearing this, Xiahou Qingyuan was about to shout directly to tell him to shut up, but before he took out a bag of gold coins, there was another ear-splitting explosion in the spiritual mirror.

In the spiritual mirror, Xu Taiping punched with a flaming fist emitting lightning, smashing all the huge arms summoned by the snow girl in front of him into ashes.

Even the snow on the ground has disappeared completely.

Just when everyone was stunned, the Xuanyuan clone suddenly separated from behind Xu Taiping, and suddenly held a giant bird transformed by thunder flames in his hands and threw it away high.

"boom!……"

Accompanied by a neighing sound like a crane, the giant bird transformed by the thunder flames suddenly flapped its wings and flew up. Everything it passed was the snow girl's arms and the snow on the ground and the snowflakes in the sky disappeared.

In just a moment, all the savings within an area of ​​several miles were wiped out.

Even the clouds in the sky have dissipated, and the sun shines on this snowy area for the first time in a long time.

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"Lei Yan, really Lei Yan..."

In Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yun suddenly looked moved when he saw that Xu Taiping had condensed the legendary Guiyuan True Fire Thunder Flame so easily.

"There were rumors before that Brother Taiping used the Three Yuan True Fire in Xuanhuang Tower. I didn't expect it to be true."

Ji Ye also had a look of shock on his face.

"It should be some ability given to him by Xuanhuang Tower, otherwise, how could ordinary people master the Three Yuan True Fire so easily?"

Mu Yuchen shook his head.

"It is possible." Mu Yun nodded, "Even the elders of our Guangling Pavilion who have studied the Three Yuan True Fire for hundreds of years have to ask people to protect them before condensing the Three Yuan True Fire, and then spend several days to condense one or two."

"That's right." Ji Ye also nodded at this time.

While the three were talking, Xu Taiping had already jumped onto the back of the giant bird transformed by the thunder flame and flew straight to the front of the snowy area.

"Brother, since Xu Taiping has the means to condense the Three Yuan True Fire in the Xuanhuang Tower, isn't it a sure win to hunt the other two ghost kings next?"

Mu Yuchen asked Mu Yun with some curiosity.

She had read about the Three Yuan True Fire in some books of Guangling Pavilion and knew how terrible it was.

"How can it be that simple?"

Mu Yun shook her head.

But before he could continue to explain to Mu Yuchen, Huang Jinpeng, who had just been slapped in the face in the spirit mirror, shouted again: "Even if you can use the power of the Xuanhuang Tower to condense the Three Yuan True Fire, how long can your true essence and blood keep the Three Yuan True Fire burning?"