Xiao Jingyun's face paled as the frightening power swept over him. He unleashed more than ten sword strikes in a row before he managed to stop himself from retreating.
Xiao Jingyun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm. He subconsciously raised his hand, only to discover that the web between his thumb and forefinger had been torn, and blood was dripping down continuously.
"You can actually injure me?"
He murmured in shock as his face gradually turned ferocious. He was the dignified Bao Yun Holy Son, destined to become a Qi Transformation Stage powerhouse. Yet, he was actually pushed back by a nobody and was even at a disadvantage?
There were nearly a thousand people watching the battle, and there were also two other Holy Son level geniuses present. To Xiao Jingyun, being injured by Chen Xiao was the greatest humiliation!
"Very good. You do have some skills. No wonder you could kill Cao Qiong. However, this is far from enough."
Xiao Jingyun said coldly. The many martial artists who had retreated to the outside of the martial arts arena to watch the battle suddenly burst into an uproar.
"The Holy Son was actually pushed back?" A young girl's cute eyes widened. She had taken Bao Yun Holy Son as her idol. She had thought that this would be the scene of her idol making a grand entrance and killing everyone around him. She did not expect that her idol would be directly crushed by an unknown young man!
"It's not just pushed back. Look at Xiao Jingyun's mouth!" A few sharp-eyed martial artists had already noticed the strangeness of Bao Yun Holy Son.
"Oh my god! To be able to injure Bao Yun Holy Son, could this kid also be a Holy Son level genius? "
Many people looked over with rapt attention, and they were instantly dumbstruck by Xiao Jingyun's injuries.
For a moment, everyone held their breaths and did not dare to breathe too loudly. They were afraid of missing any details of the battle.
They had originally thought that this would be a one-sided battle. They did not expect that the kid surnamed Chen would be so ferocious. Looking at his combat power, it seemed that he was even above Bao Yun Holy Son!
"To be able to create this kind of sword technique, you are quite clever." There was no joy or sorrow in Chen Xiao's eyes. Just like an old senior, he casually commented, "Unfortunately, you only pay attention to the form and not the intent. It's just an empty stance. The so-called 'ten deaths without a chance of survival' is even more ridiculous."
He had seen countless geniuses in the way of the sword in his previous life, and there was no lack of astounding geniuses among them. There were even great figures in the way of the sword who could strike through three thousand worlds with a single strike and destroy heaven and earth with a single slash!
In comparison, Xiao Jingyun's sword move was like a baby that couldn't even climb steadily. It only had the form of a sword move, and it was utterly unable to enter Chen Xiao's eyes.
"Hiss …" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Xiao Jingyun was so angry that his killing intent was boiling. With just a few words from Chen Xiao, he had reduced the sword move that he had spent five years to create to nothing. This caused him to be unable to help but burn with rage.
"Brat, you've successfully angered me. Today, even if a Qi Transformation cultivator comes to protect you, you'll still die!"
Xiao Jingyun, who was enraged to the extreme, charged over once again. His figure was like a dragon, and his sword emitted shocking cries. In an instant, several tens of sword lights burst forth at the same time, and they were densely packed like a sword net. They emitted a peerlessly sharp aura as they enveloped Chen Xiao.
Xiao Jingyun seemed to have transformed into a peerless divine sword, and every single move he made was capable of emanating boundless sword qi!
The power of this sword move was at least twice as powerful as the previous one!
"It's the Late Stage of Transforming Strength. He actually broke through to the Late Stage of Transforming Strength before me!"
The Holy Son of Cang Lei Holy Son, Chu Jijun, who was originally watching the show, had a change of expression, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Originally, although there was a difference in age and cultivation levels among the Holy Sons, most of them were between the Middle Stage of Transforming Strength and the Peak Stage of Transforming Strength.
Now that Xiao Jingyun had broken through to the Late Stage of Transforming Strength before them, it meant that he had already refined his strength to every corner of his body. Every single move he made could release the full strength of a Transforming Strength martial artist!
This was essentially different from the Middle Stage of Transforming Strength, which still needed to accumulate strength in specific parts of the body.
Even the quiet and elegant Holy Daughter of Tian Shu, who was like an ice mountain and snow lotus, could not help but change her expression at this moment.
"Late Stage of Transforming Strength …"
"Is this what you're relying on? It's still too weak. "
Faced with the extremely dazzling sword net, Chen Xiao's expression was as calm as an ancient well. He pushed both of his palms forward, and with two explosive sounds, the air in front of him exploded again. The air waves formed into a wall and attacked like the morning bell and evening drum, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt, and they had no choice but to retreat again.
Although the growth of his Essential Qi had been slow over the past few days of cultivation, his physical body had always been nourished by the Innate Essential Qi. It could be said that his physical body was constantly advancing by leaps and bounds.
Compared to the time when he was at the Wang family's banquet, his physical strength had once again doubled. With a wave of his arm, he could exert a huge force of several thousand kilograms, and he could even easily overturn a car.
The few times he had attacked in Bao Yun Dojo, he had only relied on the strength of his physical body. He had not used the power of his Essential Qi at all.
Crackle — —
Accompanied by a series of explosive sounds, the sword lights that filled the sky were all shattered. Xiao Jingyun, who bore the brunt of the impact, shook violently and spat out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air. It was as if he had been slapped by an invisible hand, and his entire body was sent flying again.
Chen Xiao took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet cracked. As if he had teleported, he instantly crossed a distance of several dozen meters and forcibly squeezed into Bao Yun Saint's field of vision.
"You've already attacked twice. Now, it's my turn." After he finished speaking, he clasped his palms together, and his twin peaks pierced through his ears as he descended towards Xiao Jingyun.
"This bastard is ferocious. Please help me, the two of you!" Xiao Jingyun dragged his bloodied arm, and his face turned pale with fright. Seeing that Chen Xiao was charging towards him, he finally could not help but ask for help from the other two Saints.
For geniuses like them, asking for help from the other Saints meant that they were admitting that they were weaker than the other party. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Xiao Jingyun would never ask for help in front of a large crowd.
Unfortunately, he had encountered a freak like Chen Xiao!
He had clearly not used any Essential Qi, so he should be a martial artist who had tempered his body just like them. However, the power that erupted from his movements was even more terrifying than the peak of Transforming-strength!
As long as they touched him, they would either die or be severely injured.
"Haha, so there will come a day when you, Xiao Jingyun, also have to ask for help from your grandfather. Your grandfather Chu will always remember this day!"
Chu Jijun laughed loudly. He held a long purple lightning spear in his hand and leaped down from one of the arenas. His spear was like a dragon swimming in the sky, and it reached Chen Xiao's shoulder. Spear shadows filled the sky. "Kid, come and experience the power of your grandfather Chu!"
The Saintess of the Heavenly Book floated over as well. Her figure was graceful and graceful. However, as she waved her hand, a terrifying murderous intent was directed at Chen Xiao's eyes. "Young man, quickly stop. You won't have an easy time in the Bao Yun Dojo."
"How dare you injure my Bao Yun Saint!"
Not only that, but ten deafening shouts rang out one after another. Ten afterimages flashed and surrounded Chen Xiao from all directions in the martial arts arena.
The people who attacked were the Transforming-strength martial artists who were in charge of the ten arenas.
Initially, they had just wanted to watch a good show and see Chen Xiao, the ignorant young man, make a fool of himself. However, in the blink of an eye, the Little Holy Son had been killed and the Bao Yun Saint had been severely injured. As members of Bao Yun Dojo, how could they remain indifferent?
"Die, you madman!"
At that moment, three Holy Saint-level geniuses and ten Transforming-strength martial artists surrounded a young man who was not even twenty years old!
Everyone looked at the calm-looking youth, their hearts filled with boundless shock.
Even if Chen Xiao were to die on the spot, it would be enough for his name to be sung in the Chinese Martial Arts World!
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