Finally, the fox's tail was exposed. Xiao Chen sneered in his heart and said lightly: "Sorry, I can use my things myself if I can use them, and I will only give them to friends if I can't use them, and I won't give them to a bunch of garbage."

The five of them had long expected that Xiao Chen would not submit, and one person behind him sneered: "Haha, since we are trash, then Junior Brother Xiao Chen seems to be very capable, and even if he doesn't have a talent, he will come to ask for advice."

call out!

The sword light was unsheathed, Liancheng jumped into the air, the sword body was covered with white mist and the cold air was blowing. The artistic conception that Liancheng understood was actually the same as Bai Wuxue.

The cold wind blew, the temperature dropped sharply, and the ground was immediately covered with frost, spreading upward from Xiao Chen's feet.

Liancheng is still very confident in his ice artistic conception. It can not only reduce the opponent's degree, but also invisibly penetrate into the opponent's body, forming cold poison, and killing the opponent without realizing it.

The sword light rushed over, Xiao Chen used his strength, reached out and slapped it gently, and the surging force hit the tip of the sword.

Buzz!

The five-foot sword body trembled in a curved manner, and the force poured into Liancheng's right hand holding the sword along the sword body.

With a huge force, Liancheng was pulled out, and the sword almost broke out.

Liancheng's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't understand why his ice artistic conception had no effect on Xiao Chen at all, and when did Xiao Chen's strength become so strong?

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But what surprised them even more was still behind. Xiao Chen seized the opportunity and released the thunderous artistic conception on his body, and the frost on the ground was torn apart by the lightning in an instant.

jump!

With one step forward, a phantom of a green dragon suddenly appeared under his feet, leading him to soar.

The strength surging in the body like a river, jumping and not extinguishing, the qi and blood boiling, and the momentum is like a rainbow running through the sun.

The white clothes fluttered and danced long, Xiao Chen was like an ancient god of war, stepping on the blue dragon, trembling in all directions.

Before Lian Cheng could turn around, facing Xiao Chen who was flying wildly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and quickly pulled away.

"Can you run away?"

Xiao Chen had quick eyes and quick hands, and he made a move like lightning, and he immediately grabbed Lian Cheng's wrist.

Two million kilograms of energy jumped and roared inside his body, making a rumbling sound like a storm. Looking at his body, he seemed to feel a ball of fire burning.

That is the invisible pressure generated by the strong body and the strong qi and blood to the extreme.

His wrist seemed to be clamped by Vajra pliers, and even Cheng's face turned red, and he could not get rid of his true energy.

Xiao Chen pulled it casually and then quickly let go. Lian Cheng was thrown away like a sandbag and fell towards the lake behind him.

"You are really not talented, you can't even count on garbage." Looking at Liancheng who was flying out and landing, Xiao Chen said calmly.

He actually threw Lian Cheng away directly!

The five Huatianhe people all felt cold on their backs and couldn't believe it. Is this the strength of a mid-grade peak martial emperor?

"You guys, if you think you are not trash, please follow me!"

Leaving a light sentence, Xiao Chen soared into the air and summoned three blue dragons. His figure flashed, and the crazy dragon flew, and he immediately caught up with Liancheng in the air.

He raised his foot and stepped on his chest and directly stepped on his ribs, kicking it into the lake like a shell and splashed a large splash of water.

The whole process was lightly described. A top-grade mid-level martial emperor was played with by Xiao Chen in his palms without any strength to resist.

Hua Tianhe and others were shocked and angry, and Xiao Chen's light words trampled their dignity terrible.

The true disciples of the body are not respected wherever they go in the Haotian Sect, and they worship them in every way. But today Xiao Chen has no scruples and directly said that they are just a bunch of garbage.

The most important thing is that the contrast is too large. The few people originally planned to make some progress even if Xiao Chen made some progress. With their strength, they joined forces and coerced Xiao Chen to make a move.

But the events were greatly unexpected to them. After a meeting, Xiao Chen threw Lian Cheng out in the most domineering way.

Hua Tianhe quickly analyzed and said quietly: "He probably swallowed some treasures that strengthened his body in the wilderness battlefield. If we don't get close to him, we can defeat him with our true energy."

"That's right, this guy is too arrogant. If he can't suppress his arrogance this time, he will become a true disciple in the future. We will not be able to survive in Haotian Sect."

"Go together and beat him up!"

The other three people also had fierce eyes and responded to Huatianhe. Xiao Chen's rise made them feel scared from the bottom of their hearts, and they had to step on him no matter what.

Swallowing!

Four streams of light flew over and fell onto the water surface, surrounding Xiao Chen. Fearing Xiao Chen's terrifying body, no one dared to get too close.

Xiao Chen glanced slightly and saw what these people were planning. He called out the Yueying Knife and held it calmly on the hilt of the knife with his right hand.

On the calm lake, there was no wind or waves. Under the powerful momentum of the five people, the flowing water seemed to be still and still.

Hua Tianhe and the other four, holding their hands on the hilt of the sword, looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, and a strong murderous aura appeared in the depths of their eyes.

Kick!

Four long swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the surging sword energy stirred up the waves of water in the sky and shot towards Xiao Chenfei.

Each sword energy contains different artistic conceptions, either gushing wind or turbulent flames or as thick as earth or as sharp as gold.

The artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of fire, the artistic conception of earth, and the artistic conception of gold, the sword energy that blesses the four artistic conceptions. From a distance, it is quite spectacular among the water splashes in the sky.

The waves were surging and the water curtain was heavy. Under the scene, Xiao Chen, dressed in white, looked as small as an ant.

Xiao Chen looked unafraid, and he drew his sword quickly with his right hand. The immortal thunder artistic conception surged out. The sky above his head was covered with thunder clouds, and the blade was covered with lightning.

Bang bang bang bang!

After moving his body, Xiao Chen waved four swords in a row and smashed the four sword energy that flew into pieces. The true energy spread, and a huge water column that soared into the sky immediately exploded from the lake surface.

Hua Tianyu and the other two made up their minds not to get close to Xiao Chen. Their agile figure jumped quickly on the water surface, and sword energy shot towards Xiao Chen.

If you want to take advantage of your cultivation, you will drag Xiao Chen to death. When Xiao Chen's true energy is exhausted, you will let them knead him.

Xiao Chen knew it clearly that his true energy was condensed twice. In terms of the number of true energy, it was no less than any of them.

If he really wants to fight like this, he will be extremely happy. By then, all his true energy will be exhausted. With the strength of his body, he can easily torture this group of people to death.

Above the calm lake, lightning surging, strong winds roar, flames surging, and all kinds of true energy shot out from the lake.

The waves were rolled up and endless water waves, and the entire lake surface became completely in chaos.

Such fluctuations immediately alarmed the inner disciples living nearby. After seeing the faces of both parties in the war, they were undoubtedly shocked.

"What's going on? Xiao Chen actually started fighting with the Huatianhe group of people."

"When did Xiao Chen become so strong when he fights four?"

There were more and more warriors watching on the shore, and their eyes were filled with a strong look of surprise. The identities of the two sides in this battle were so disparate.

Xiao Chen is just an inner disciple who has just started for half a year, while on the other side is a true disciple with a noble status and powerful strength.

Although Yun Feiyu has not officially become a true disciple, his strength has long been considered to be on the same level as the true disciple.

Four true disciples have to fight so hard when facing an inner disciple. There has never been such a situation in the history of Haotian Sect.

The boundless sword energy was like a cannonball, shooting towards Xiao Chen constantly. Xiao Chen was calm and just waved the knife in his hand.

He broke the attacked sword energy one by one, then retained his true energy without reacting, but just watched calmly, hoping to knock him down immediately.

Hua Tianhe and the other four gradually felt something was wrong. Almost half an hour passed, and Xiao Chen had no real energy at all.

"Senior Brother Hua, this kid is weird. I've almost consumed two-thirds of my true energy. He still looks like he's fine."

"I have consumed more than half of my true energy. If I continue, I will have no combat power."

Several people sent messages to Hua Tianhe one after another, and there was a little panic in their hearts, and they could not see through Xiao Chen at all.

Hua Tianhe said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, let's go all out, use the heavenly martial arts together, I don't believe that I can't destroy him!"

The joint attack of the four heavenly-level martial arts is so powerful that even the semi-saint dare not underestimate it. If the semi-saint is hit by a little, it will immediately be seriously injured.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned around the faces of several people and guessed what the people were thinking.

"It's time to end. These people are much weaker than Ximen Bao. When I took two more drops of Dragon Marrow, they are already completely different from me."

Making up his mind and glanced at Xiao Chen's eyes fell on Yun Feiyu, the former first disciple of the inner sect.

The blue dragon swung its tail, and the strong wind swept hard, bringing a wave of arcs. Xiao Chen stepped on the blue dragon and came to Yun Feiyu in an instant.

Yun Feiyu's face darkened. Before she could react, Xiao Chen's attack came to her.

Ghost Slash!

The sword light danced, and swayed seventy-two sword shadows. It was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. It was unpredictable to true or false, like a ghost. Each of them contained the artistic conception of immortal thunder, and Xiao Chen's sword intent, which was unpredictable.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The blade and the sword edge collided, and fierce sparks emerged. Yun Feiyu connected seventy-two swords, and with each sword, his footsteps pushed back a hundred meters.

By the time the others reacted, Xiao Chen had already finished Yun Feiyu and forced out more than 7,000 meters.

"Chasing, you can't let him defeat them one by one!" Hua Tianhe's face changed drastically, and he quickly followed the remaining two people in a hurry.

But after walking for more than a thousand meters, a scream was heard. Yun Feiyu was blown into internal injuries by an endless sea of ​​thunder, and spit out a mouthful of blood and sank into the bottom of the lake.
Chapter completed!