Chen Xiao was also a little surprised when he looked at the broken rocks and trees around him and the chasm that stretched for a hundred meters.
Because the power of this move is more terrifying and powerful than the injury move.
The sword energy contained all hatred and cruelty.
If it falls on a person, its power can be imagined.
And this doesn't seem to be the full power of Hate Style.
The breakthrough in cultivation and the growth of Hei Feng allowed Chen Xiao to understand this move and at the same time understand its capabilities.
According to the records in the Seven Forms of Caitian, the complete power of the Hateful Form should be a blood-red rainbow, lighting up the heaven and earth.
Although the blow just now also contained strong power, the blood contained in the sword energy was not strong, but slightly weakened.
In other words, as long as the blood is thicker, the power of the hatred style will be more terrifying.
"The Hatred Style is a powerful move. With my current cultivation level, I still cannot fully unleash its full power. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that I will have to wait until I reach the Earth Martial Realm at least before I can unleash its full power. Out."
Having gained an understanding of the hate style, Chen Xiao is even more eager to gain power.
Now I only have a preliminary understanding, but its power is so terrifying. If it is fully learned, that slash will definitely shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry.
Withdrawing the black blade, Chen Xiao looked into the distance, where his clone was.
"It's time to end this fight."
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On the other side of the space, a group of monks were surrounding Chen Xiao's clone.
There was greed in their eyes, and they all bared their teeth and claws, as if they wanted to devour Chen Xiao's clone.
Chen Xiao's clone seems to have also experienced a hard battle. Although the clone also contains the strength of Chen Xiao's original body, it is not the original body after all.
The clone may have some cultivation, but it doesn't have weapons like Black Edge, so it seems to be stretched thin when faced with attacks from dozens of people, and it is already in a state of embarrassment at this moment.
"Chen Xiao, just surrender and hand over the spiritual treasure on your body. We will keep your body intact."
A group of people clamored that they had no intention of letting Chen Xiao go. After all, Chen Xiao's strength was obvious to all and they did not dare to let Chen Xiao go.
But just after they said this.
The originally tired clone suddenly smiled: "It's been more than two hours, it's time for me to end."
As soon as he finished speaking, the clone suddenly dispersed and turned into true energy and drifted away.
Only now did everyone realize that this was just a clone of Chen Xiao.
At the same time, they were also extremely surprised, because the power of this clone actually delayed them for more than two hours?
"This Chen Xiao clone has disappeared. Let's go to the other side quickly. Don't let them have the treasure alone." Someone reacted. Although they were a little surprised by Chen Xiao's strength, they were still not ready to let Chen Xiao go.
There are actually too many of them, and their confidence has naturally increased a lot.
"No need to look for me, I'm coming for you!"
Just as a group of people were about to leave, Chen Xiao stood on the top of a mountain in the distance.
He held the black blade in his hand, and the golden light suddenly appeared on the black blade. The sword intent rose up, and he was at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm, and he released it without any concealment.
The clothes vibrated and the sun shone brightly, making him look like a god of war.
"Chen Xiao! You actually came to the door yourself!"
When everyone saw this, they all licked their lips. The one just now was the clone, so the one now must be the main body.
"Come and die!"
There were three people headed by people with ninth level cultivation of the True Martial Realm who immediately launched an attack.
One of them was holding a spear, and the tip of the spear rushed forward, bringing with it fluctuations of true energy, shattering everything, and the air was torn apart wherever it passed.
It left a large trace that could not be recovered for a long time.
Another person was holding a feather fan, and when he waved the feather fan, it actually drove endless winds. The winds gathered into wild waves, and the waves were turbulent, like the ocean sweeping across, and their power was terrifying.
There is one person left holding a scroll.
During the impact, the scroll spread out with the wind, and a ferocious beast was drawn inside.
With the injection of true energy, this ferocious beast rushed out of the scroll.
The ferocious beast was extremely vicious, more than five meters long, strange in appearance, and charged towards Chen Xiao with its fangs exposed.
The attacks of the three are different, but they are all equally powerful. Their abilities are even better than those of Li Kuo and Zhang Chi.
As the three people used their methods, a group of seventh-level True Martial Realm and fifth-level True Martial Realm monks from behind also launched attacks.
Countless fireballs, water bombs, and thunder pillars rose into the sky one after another, attacking Chen Xiao from all directions at an extremely tricky angle.
Standing on the top of the mountain, watching such a dazzling attack sweeping up, Chen Xiao not only had no fear, but the fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger.
Even excited.
He didn't make any unnecessary movements, and the black blade stood erect on his chest.
In an instant, a wild wave of sword energy spread out with him as the center. The sword stood upright, as if it could support the heaven and earth.
A huge black blade appeared behind him, like a sword god coming to the world, and a bloody aura spread instantly.
There was a tearing sound in the air, and the sword energy rippled through the entire mountain peak, causing the mountain peak to shake violently.
In his body, the spirit liquid of the immortal world was crazily poured into his body, which brought him to an unprecedented peak state.
"Hate style!"
Chen Xiao's eyes lit up, and the black blade slashed down out of the air, and a bloody sword energy suddenly took shape.
The infinite extension of the sword energy seems to cut off the heaven and earth. It is powerful and terrifying, shocking the world. The cruel and ferocious aura is several times more powerful than the dozens of people in front combined.
"kill!"
Feeling Chen Xiao's sword energy, a group of people did not flinch. They did not believe that Chen Xiao could block all of their attacks by himself.
After all, Chen Xiao is only at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm!
The next moment, the two sides' attacks intertwined, and a roaring sound erupted. A dazzling daylight ray swallowed up all the surrounding scenery.
Then ripples of true energy rolled out, turbulent and terrifying.
It seems that the mountain peaks are unable to support this kind of attack power. Countless cracks appear, spreading like spider webs and crumbling.
All the surrounding rocks were directly blasted into powder, scattering into the sky and earth, and dust flew into the air.
The huge shock waves are stronger than the others.
Some people with poor cultivation levels died directly in these waves. Even the three monks at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm were extremely uncomfortable at this moment. They could not stand upright and retreated crazily.
It lasted for a dozen breaths before the air waves calmed down a little.
A group of people were already panting, their faces were pale, and some of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, looking miserable and defeated.
Only Chen Xiao still stands on the top of the mountain, unshakable and as stable as a rock.
The next moment, Chen Xiao moved again.
He kicked off his feet, and the powerful force caused the already cracked mountain peak to instantly crumble and collapse, while he himself soared into the void and looked down at the world.
Swooping down in the sky, Chen Xiao started the final hunting moment.
