Chapter 90: The Fourth Match, See You in the Competition Six Years Later

"Buzz..." As Elder Black Dragon hung a piece of 100-jin iron on the hilt of the flying sword, the rusty sword trembled.

At the same time, Xu Taiping's body tensed up.

"100 jin."

Elder Black Dragon glanced at Xu Taiping and did not immediately put the second piece of iron on the hilt.

Xu Taiping knew that Elder Black Dragon was giving him a chance to adjust his breath.

After taking a deep breath, he nodded to Elder Black Dragon:

"Thank you."

Although he had the same symptoms of soul weeping as before, with a "buzzing" tinnitus in his ears, rapid breathing and violent heartbeat, it was still within his tolerance.

Elder Black Dragon was a little surprised when he saw Xu Taiping's performance at this time.

After all, Xu Taiping was not as relaxed as he is now in the last game.

But he said nothing and immediately hung the second piece of 100-jin iron on Xu Taiping's rusty sword.

"Buzz!..." The moment the second iron weight was hung up, the Soul Crying Syndrome immediately became stronger. Xu Taiping felt as if his head was about to explode, and it kept making a "buzzing" sound that only he could hear. At the same time, his heart began to beat faster, "bang bang bang" as if it was about to burst out of his heart.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

He began to breathe heavily.

If it weren't for the breath that occasionally came out of his acupoints to keep him awake, he would have fainted and fallen to the ground.

"Two hundred pounds."

At this time, the voice of the Black Dragon Elder sounded again.

However, when Xu Taiping heard this voice, it was stretched very long, and it took Xu Taiping a long time to understand it.

"Hu..." After trembling and exhaling, Xu Taiping, who was pinching his sword finger, nodded tremblingly, and replied with all his strength: "Thank you, Elder..."

Looking at the young man in front of him, the Black Dragon Elder, who had always been calm on his face, had a touch of emotion flashing across his face.

He nodded slowly, then took two pieces of iron, one large and one small, and put them in his hand and said:

"The last two pieces of iron."

After saying this, he first slowly hung the small iron on the hilt of the rusty sword.

Even with such a small piece of iron, the rusty sword still sank down.

"Ugh!..."

But Xu Taiping just groaned, and immediately used his sword finger to control the rusty sword to rise up little by little.

At this time, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and his clothes on his chest were even wet with sweat.

It is hard to imagine that this look will appear on a cultivator in the Wangyou Realm, which shows the horror of the Soul Crying Disease.

"The last piece."

At this time, Elder Black Dragon placed the last piece of iron on the rusty sword.

With a trembling sound of "hum", the rusty sword suddenly fell down and almost hit the ground.

But when the rusty sword was only one or two feet off the ground, Xu Taiping gritted his teeth and groaned, and lifted the rusty sword from the ground.

The rusty sword, which was hanging 263 kilograms of iron, began to fly over the heads of Xu Taiping and Elder Black Dragon little by little.

Seeing this scene at this moment, both the disciples who had ridiculed Xu Taiping before and Ye Xuan who was on the stage at the same time, looked very ugly at this moment.

As cultivators, they knew better than anyone how difficult it was to increase the weight of the flying sword from 131 kilograms to 263 kilograms.

"If you can do this, the little guy has actually won."

Xu Ziyan on the cloud building said with some emotion.

Anyone can see that although both of them were hanging 263 kilograms of iron, Ye Xuan relied on his spiritual bone talent, while Xu Taiping relied on his persistence, and he persisted under the torment of the soul-crying disease.

Because the Soul Crying Disease does not cause any serious damage to the soul, it is reasonable to hold on, but the problem is that the pain of the Soul Crying Disease is not something that everyone can endure.

In fact, what they don't know is that Xu Taiping, who has practiced the set of Human Emperor Body Forging Technique, can feel it more clearly than ordinary people, and he doesn't even have the chance to escape the pain by fainting.

But Xu Taiping obviously didn't intend to end it like this.

Like last time, he urged the flying sword to climb up little by little. Although the speed was as slow as a turtle, neither the disciples on the field nor the disciples off the field showed any impatience.

Most of the disciples present had practiced sword control and knew how uncomfortable the Soul Crying Disease would be, so even the most hard-hearted people couldn't blame Xu Taiping at this moment.

"Bang!"

After about a cup of tea, Xu Taiping's sword suddenly nailed to the cliff wall, and then the sword tip began to slide on the cliff wall little by little.

He began to write the seven-character verse.

Just like last time, even at this time, his handwriting was still extremely neat, so neat that it was embarrassing.

"If I don't write well, I will be scolded by San San."

Xu Taiping thought jokingly in his heart while writing.

After seeing this scene, San San, a layman on the cloud building, said nothing and flew away directly on his sword.

He saw everything he wanted to see.

"Shua!" After another half an incense stick of time, Xu Taiping finally put down the last stroke.

Then he raised his sword finger and let the rusty sword fly back with the iron weight.

"Bang!"

Just like last time, the rusty sword was heavily inserted into the platform.

"Disciple... I have finished writing!"

Xu Taiping stood up straight with all his strength, and then looked up at the Black Dragon Elder.

The Black Dragon Elder was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became serious and nodded solemnly:

"In this competition, Xu Taiping from the Seventh Peak wins!"

After hearing this, Ye Xuan, who was standing by, clenched his fists suddenly, bit his lips tightly, and his eyes showed a strong unwillingness.

He walked up to Xu Taiping, and then said with a very complicated look:

"I will win back!"

The very weak Xu Taiping looked up at Ye Xuan, then shook his head and said:

"You have no chance."

For other people, Xu Taiping might smile indifferently, but he didn't want to do so when facing Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's eyes condensed, and the clenched fist kept shaking, as if he was ready to hit Xu Taiping, but in the end he calmed down, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said word by word:

"See you in the Seven Peaks Competition in six years!"

Then he turned and left.

"Taiping!"

At this time, Zhao Linglong, Qingxiao and others jumped onto the stage and helped Xu Taiping up with their hands and feet.

Xu Taiping, who was completely relaxed, sighed and said:

"Senior sister, senior brother, I'll sleep for a while."

After saying this, Xu Taiping's mind went blank and he fell asleep.

...

Three days later.

Baicaotang.

Xu Taiping didn't expect that he would sleep for three days.

What was even more unexpected was that a lot of things happened during these three days.