There was no wind or waves on the calm lake. Under the strong momentum of the five people, the flowing water seemed to be still, motionless.
The four people from Hua Tianhe clasped their hands on the hilt of their swords and looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, with strong murderous intent in the depths of their eyes.
Kaka!
The four long swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the surging sword energy stirred up waves in the sky and flew towards Xiao Chen.
Each sword energy contains different artistic conceptions, either like a raging wind, or like a raging flame, 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 blessing the four artistic conceptions, looks quite spectacular from a distance among the water in the sky.
Under the huge waves and heavy water curtains, Xiao Chen, dressed in white, looked as small as an ant.
Xiao Chen looked fearless, and quickly drew the sword with his right hand. Immortal thunder surged out, the sky above his head was covered with thunderclouds, and the sword was radiating with electric light.
Bang bang bang!
Moving his figure, Xiao Chen swung his sword four times in succession to deflect the four wisps of sword energy that flew towards him. The attack shattered into pieces, the true energy swayed away, and a huge water column exploded into the sky immediately above the lake.
The four of them, Hua Tianyu and others, had made up their minds not to get close to Xiao Chen. Their agile figures were jumping quickly on the water, and sword energy flew towards Xiao Chen.
They want to take advantage of their cultivation and drag Xiao Chen to death. When Xiao Chen's true energy is exhausted, he will let them manipulate him.
Xiao Chen understood clearly that his true energy was condensed twice. In terms of the amount of true energy, it was no less than any of them.
If he really wanted to fight like this, he would be extremely happy. When all his true energy is exhausted, he can easily torture these people to death with his physical strength.
Above the calm lake, thunder surged, the wind roared, flames surged, and all kinds of true energy shot out from the lake.
There were huge waves and endless waves, and the entire lake was completely in chaos.
Such fluctuations immediately alarmed the inner disciples living nearby. After seeing the faces of the two warring parties, they were undoubtedly not shocked.
"What's going on? Xiao Chen actually got into a fight with Hua Tianhe's group."
"One against four and still not losing at all. When did Xiao Chen become so strong?"
There are more and more warriors watching on the shore, and their eyes are full of surprise. The identities of the two sides in this battle are really very different.
Xiao Chen is just an inner disciple who has just started for half a year, but on the other side is a true disciple with 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 a true disciple.
Four true disciples had to fight so hard against one inner disciple. Such a situation had never occurred in the history of Haotian Sect.
The boundless sword energy, like cannonballs, kept shooting towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen didn't panic and just waved the knife in his hand.
He destroyed all the incoming sword energies one by one, and then retained his true energy without reacting. He just watched the four people calmly, wishing to knock him down immediately.
The four people in Hua Tianhe gradually felt something was wrong. Almost half an hour had passed, and Xiao Chen had no clue about his true energy.
"Senior Brother Hua, there's something weird about this kid. I've almost used up two-thirds of my true energy, and he still looks like he's fine."
"More than half of my true energy has been consumed. If I continue, I will have no fighting power at all."
Several people sent messages to Hua Tianhe one after another. They felt a little panicked and couldn't see through Xiao Chen at all.
Hua Tianhe said solemnly: "No matter what, let's burn the cauldron and use heaven-level martial arts together. I don't believe we can't kill him!"
The combined attacks of the four heaven-level martial arts are so powerful that even the Half-Saints dare not underestimate them. If the Half-Saints are less powerful, they will be seriously injured immediately if they are hit.
Xiao Chen's eyes moved slightly around the faces of several people, and he guessed what they were thinking.
"It's time to end it. These people are much weaker than Simon Leopard. After I took two more drops of dragon marrow, they are no longer on the same level as me."
After making up his mind, Xiao Chen glanced at Yun Feiyu, the former No. 1 disciple of the inner sect.
The green dragon swung its tail and the strong wind swept, bringing up a wave of arcs. Xiao Chen stepped on the green dragon and was in front of Yun Feiyu in an instant.
Yun Feiyu's face darkened, and before he had time to react, Xiao Chen's attack came to him.
Ghost Shadow Slash!
The light of the sword danced, and seventy-two rays of sword shadows were cast out. It was difficult to tell the true and false, true and false, and it was like a ghost shadow. Each one contains the artistic conception of immortal thunder, as well as the sword intention of Xiao Chen Dacheng, with unpredictable power.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The blade collided with the sword's edge, creating a ball of fierce sparks. Yun Feiyu connected with seventy-two swords, and each time he took a sword, his steps were pushed back a hundred meters.
By the time others reacted, Xiao Chen had already forced Yunfeiyu to move more than 7,000 meters.
"Chasing, we can't let him defeat each other!" Hua Tianhe's expression changed greatly, and he quickly led the remaining two people to chase after him.
But after walking no more than a thousand meters, a scream was heard. Yun Feiyu was directly injured by an endless sea of thunder, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and sank to the bottom of the lake.
In front of them, an endless sea of thunder and lightning appeared. At a glance, it was all lightning, and Xiao Chen was nowhere to be seen.
Hua Tianhe first felt something was wrong. He felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he had no idea where his opponent was hiding.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
Several people came quickly, but they were no more than a kilometer away, and then immediately flew back, leaving many disciples on the shore looking a little confused.
But immediately, they understood why Hua Tianhe and the others had to retreat.
In the endless sea of thunder, a ray of sword light escaped from nowhere. There was no trace to be found, and it swept past like a startling roar of the sun.
Phew!
The light of the sword passed by, and a blood hole as big as a fingertip appeared on the chests of Hua Tianhe and the others, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
The wound was only an inch away from the heart. If Xiao Chen showed no mercy, the three of them would die on the spot.
Hua Tianhe looked pale and couldn't believe it when he looked at the white figure in front of him. My group really lost to an inner disciple, an inner disciple whose cultivation level was only the middle-grade peak Martial Emperor.
Xiao Chen turned around slightly and looked at the three people who were desperately covering their wounds with cold eyes. There was no sympathy in his eyes.
Sheathing the sword, Xiao Chen stepped forward and let the sword energy swung by the three people fly towards him.
After three consecutive kicks, infinite force erupted from the soles of the feet, and the three of them were directly stepped on to the bottom of the lake like cannonballs.
Three rays of sword energy stirred up his body-protecting essence, and the remaining inner energy penetrated into his body. First half was blocked by skin and flesh, and the remaining half was blocked by the light curtain on the bones.
Nine out of ten of the things that had actually entered the internal organs had already gone, and it wouldn't cause much harm to Xiao Chen at all. His internal organs were slightly disturbed and he was fine immediately.
Looking around, the turbulent lake surface has slowly returned to calm, and there is no longer an opponent in sight.
The five people from Hua Tianhe only dared to pop out one head on the lake. They looked at Xiao Chen with horrified eyes, not even having the courage to fly out.
"Xiao Chen, when did you become so strong? Looking at the situation, apart from Shui Lingling, I am afraid that only the true disciples who went to the Martial God Palace can suppress him."
"I can't believe that the four true disciples, together with Yun Feiyu, are no match for Xiao Chen."
"And looking at Xiao Chen's situation, it's obvious that he didn't try his best."
The battle ended so neatly, which made many inner disciples on the shore feel incredible.
The sound of discussion spread to Xiao Chen's ears. Xiao Chen did not feel complacent if any of the seven giants came here.
They can face these five people more easily than him. The strength between the two is no longer at the same level.
And from the very beginning, Xiao Chen's goal was not to be a true disciple of the Haotian Sect. The world is so big. Looking around, there are countless talents and heroes. How can we focus on one corner and feel complacent