Sword power!
It is as thick as a mountain.
There is lightness like flowing water.
There is rage like a strong wind.
It looks like a wild beast coming out of its cage.
…
As Meng Hong said, everyone's potential is different, and Chen Xiao's potential is even more different from other people's potential.
His power comes from the Nine Heavens Divine Pillar.
That is the power of the gods.
That is the power of God.
That is immortal power.
…
It was like a storm of flames was brewing inside his body. If it was not released, it would most likely affect Chen Xiao's cultivation.
His eyes shrank, and the sight in front of him changed little by little. Chen Xiao seemed to see a big mountain.
An unreachable towering mountain appeared in front of him.
If you want to understand the power of the sword, you must split this mountain to find your own way.
An invisible force shrouded the surroundings, and shocking waves, like a violent storm, beat on the walls around the training room.
"Dong dong dong..."
The stone wall made a dull sound, shaking the entire training room.
Outside now!
Many disciples gathered, and they were attracted by the vibration.
It stands to reason that someone who can cause vibrations in the training room must at least be in the True Martial Realm.
This is the area for outer disciples, and it is impossible for disciples of the True Martial Realm to appear.
So what's going on in this training room?
"Could it be that Senior Brother Chang Yong is practicing there and has broken through to the fifth level of Zhenwu?"
These disciples gathered together in twos and threes and talked a lot.
"It's impossible. Senior brother Chang Yong was promoted to an inner disciple yesterday, so it's impossible for him to practice here."
Someone soon shook their heads. The news that Chang Yong and Jin Yunjin were promoted to inner disciples had already spread.
Not only the two of them, except Chen Xiao, all nine of them were promoted to the inner sect.
"That's strange. If it's not Senior Brother Chang Yong, then who is it?"
Everyone was confused. The training room was rooted underground and filled with formations. Even the third and fourth levels of Zhenwu might not be able to shake it.
"Did you forget someone?"
A ninth level Lingwu man came out and looked at the training room with a smile, as if he thought of someone.
"Chen Xiao!"
Soon, everyone had a look of understanding. Only Chen Xiao could cause such a big commotion.
"Everyone should hurry up and practice, don't delay Senior Brother Chen."
The title also gradually changed, from Junior Brother Chen to Senior Brother Chen.
The master is the teacher, this has always been the rule followed in the cultivation world.
In the training room!
Chen Xiao's sword has not yet been cut down.
Because his potential has not yet been fully formed.
Potential is a very vague existence.
It’s hard to explain, it’s unclear, but it really exists.
It is very rare to be able to touch the threshold of potential.
The mountains in front of them are getting thicker and thicker, as if they can suppress the heavens.
And the powerful force in Chen Xiao's body is also rising continuously, trying to tear the sky apart.
"cut!"
finally.
Chen Xiao's sword fell.
The moment it was cut off, there was a violent commotion in the training room, and it could explode at any time.
The power of the sword continued unabated, and Chen Xiao could no longer stop.
At that moment, he had already touched the threshold of the sword's power.
This is not an ordinary sword, but a sword that contains the power of the sword.
The unparalleled sword power came crashing down.
"jump!"
The door to the training room was torn into pieces and was split open by Chen Xiao's sword.
The disciples in the distance were so frightened that they lay on the ground, thinking that the training room had exploded.
Looking at the cracked stone door, Chen Xiao had a wry smile on his face. He still underestimated the power of the sword.
During the outer sect competition, with the help of the Nine Heavens Divine Pillar, you can enter that mysterious and mysterious realm.
It's different now. I slowly explored on my own and finally understood my own sword power.
The door of the training room was broken and it was no longer possible to continue practicing.
"It's time to leave!"
Elders will come to repair the cracked stone door.
Ignoring the strange looks around him, Chen Xiao left the practice room.
"As expected, it's Senior Brother Chen. He's so powerful that he can split open the super training room with one sword."
For these ordinary outer sect disciples, the training room where Chen Xiao practiced was definitely the top of the outer sect.
"It's terrible, it's terrible. Senior Brother Chen has already broken through to the ninth level of Lingwu. I'm afraid he may not be his opponent at the sixth level of Zhenwu."
Looking at Chen Xiao's back, everyone started talking.
Ignoring the voice behind him, Chen Xiao followed the original path and returned to the Hall of Merit.
I bet 20,000 spiritual stones on myself, and now I can earn back 200,000.
Many disciples gathered in the Hall of Merit, some were crying and some were happy.
The happy ones are still in the minority, and the unhappy ones are in the majority.
"Boy, if you don't hand over the spirit stone, don't blame us for being rude."
A gloomy voice came from one side of the palace, and Xu Dingshan was blocked.
During the outer sect competition, he bet all his spiritual stones on Chen Xiao to win the championship.
A total of 5,000 spirit stones were bet, and a total of 50,000 was won. Putting it in the outer gate, it is definitely a huge resource.
In a few months, Xu Dingshan's cultivation level improved a lot, reaching the fifth level of Lingwu.
In comparison, the gap with Chen Xiao is getting wider and wider.
"Why should I hand over the spirit stone? I earned it myself."
Xu Dingshan has been forced into a corner.
The disciples who gathered around him were all powerful in cultivation, with the lowest strength being at the eighth level of Lingwu. Xu Dingshan was no match for him.
These people all bet on Chang Yong's championship, but the result was not good and they lost everything.
Disciples who bet on Chen Xiao's championship will be more or less jealous. Several disciples have been blackmailed and obediently handed over part of their spiritual stones.
Xu Dingshan's personality is similar to Chen Xiao's, he would rather break than bend.
"It's just our fists. Since you don't know what's good and what's good, don't blame us for being rude."
A ninth-level spirit warrior took a step forward, crushing down Xu Dingshan with terrifying power.
The terrifying power knocked back the ordinary disciples around him, making them unable to get close.
The exchange was coming to an end, and the disciples who had received the spirit stones gathered around to watch.
The hall was crowded with people. After Chen Xiao came in, his consciousness spread and he had a panoramic view of everything around him.
Suddenly, Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed.
A trace of fierce murderous intent filled the air.
The man who took action sent out a roaring fist and went straight to Xu Dingshan's face.
It seems that he still doesn't know the relationship between Xu Dingshan and Chen Xiao.
Although the two of them did not have much contact, after all, they were both from the Baiyun Kingdom, and they had had life-and-death friendships.
If they knew, they would definitely not dare to take action.
With Chen Xiao's status in the outer sect, who would dare to be his enemy?
Xu Dingshan wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but he couldn't just watch and be bullied by them.
Just as he raised his fist, a figure flashed and stopped in front of Xu Dingshan.
"boom!"
Another fist appeared.
No one could see clearly that there was an extra person in the field for no apparent reason.
"ah!"
A shrill scream resounded throughout the merit hall.
immediately!
A figure flew out and hit the crowd hard.
Time!
The entire merit hall was in panic, and a large number of disciples looked this way.
I saw a man lying on the ground. The bones in his fists were all cracked, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere. He looked terrible.
"Who hurt someone?"
Being able to knock out the ninth level of Lingwu with one punch is at least the level of true martial arts. Everyone looked in the direction of the stone wall.
PS: Because it involves some issues, it has been slightly modified. If you can’t connect, you can re-read it from Chapter 365.
