"Peng Yao!" Sensing the change in his realm, Qi Hongsheng couldn't help but yelled angrily.
However, Peng Yao ignored Qi Hongsheng at all. When the first palm was blasted, he even flew towards Chen Xiao after him.
Seeing him flying towards him, Chen Xiao just sneered. With the black blade in his hand, he softly said: "Jue Tian Style!"
A silver sword light shot up into the sky, targeting Peng Yao who was hovering in mid-air.
When the sword light appeared, everyone was stunned. They had never thought that a monk in the Earth Martial Realm could actually launch such a move.
Compared to others, Peng Yao, who was regarded as a target, was more shocked.
When the sword light flew towards him, his mind went blank.
Before anyone could react, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the sky. Peng Yao, a disciple of the White Tiger Palace Peak Master, completely dissipated in the world. As the residual power of Chen Xiao's sword energy vibrated, the blood mist was also evaporated.
Qi Hongsheng and others looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene.
An Earth Martial Realm person killed the Tian Martial Realm instantly with just one move? How can this be?
Even though Peng Yao was only at the first level of Tianwu Realm, how did he bridge a huge gap in realm?
"We can't keep this kid! Let's work together to kill him!"
Qi Hongsheng roared angrily, and the aura of the third level of Tianwu Realm instantly spread out, sweeping across the entire Holy Sky Peak.
Upon seeing this, the other people also burst out with tyranny, their weapons buzzing in their hands.
But Chen Xiao's expression still didn't change at all. He didn't even achieve one-tenth of the power of the Heaven-cutting Style just now, but even so, the Tianwu Realm monk still fell in front of him.
If one could fully understand the Caitian Style, these people in front of them would be nothing more than ants.
The light of the sword, the light of the sword, the wind of the fist...
Several ultimate moves were fired at Chen Xiao. The top of Shengtian Peak was full of murderous intent. The six disciples shot at the same time, and each move was their strongest move.
Even if the cultivator in front of him is in the middle stage of Tianwu Realm, he will never be able to withstand the damage caused by these moves.
What's more, that person is just an Earth Martial Realm monk?
He may be able to rely on special moves to increase his attack power, but given his level, there is no way his defense power can be the same as that of a Tianwu realm monk.
Amidst the sound of bombings all over the sky, a hint of joy gradually appeared in the eyes of Qi Hongsheng and others.
However, when the smoke and dust cleared, Chen Xiao was still standing intact, but there was a little more anger in his eyebrows.
These disciples were so ruthless that they wanted to cut him into pieces.
If that's the case, then he doesn't have to worry about anything else.
I saw his figure flash, and the nine phantom transformations were performed at will, and six more figures appeared in the field instantly.
Suddenly there were seven Chen Xiaos in the field, and the six disciples all trembled in their hearts.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Chen Xiao sneered and did not answer. Seven figures simultaneously waved a silver sword light.
This time, the power of the silver sword light was more than twice as powerful as the first time he used it.
Moreover, at the same time, seven of the disciples who were surrounded by the sword energy were all stunned on the spot, with nothing but fear in their eyes.
Only Chen Xiao knew that he had not even used 30% of the power of the Jue Tian Style, but even this was enough to kill these disciples.
Being besieged by the Seven Heavenly Judgment Styles, Qi Hongsheng still retained enough sense and immediately ordered: "Work together to resist! We must use all our strength! Otherwise we will definitely die!"
The other people didn't dare to think too much and took out their spirit treasures and threw them out, trying to use the potential of the spirit treasures to block Chen Xiao's sword energy, but in front of Caitian, all this was in vain.
When the seven extraordinary sword energies converged at one point, a loud sound echoed from the top of Shengtian Peak, spreading throughout the Tianyu Sect.
The thirteen peak masters of the Nine Peaks and Four Halls all turned their gazes towards the Holy Sky Peak.
"Peak Master! Senior Brother Peng Yao is dead!"
While Wan Guifeng was still confused, a disciple from Tongzhuan suddenly broke in and told him a message that he could not accept.
His disciple actually died? Could it be?
His eyes fell on Shengtian Peak again, and a strong killing intent flashed across his eyes: "Chen Xiao!"
The Tongzhuan disciple knelt on the ground and did not dare to move. He had never felt such strong killing intent from the peak master.
…
at the same time.
On the Holy Sky Peak, Chen Xiao clenched his fists, with a bit of joy on his brows.
After beheading the six disciples, he unexpectedly broke through the shackles of the Earth Martial Realm and stepped into the Tian Martial Realm.
The sudden promotion gave Chen Xiao a mixture of joy and worry. He was happy because his realm had improved, but he was worried because he had clearly used the unique insights he gained during his promotion to study the Heaven-Setting Style, but it all came so suddenly that he didn't even have this opportunity.
But after performing the Zaitian Style for the second time just now, he also had some insights into the Seventh Zaitian Style. If he used it again, he would be able to stimulate at least 40% of the power.
And when he was in the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm, he could use the Heaven-cutting Style to instantly kill a first-level cultivator of the Tian Martial Realm.
If it were now, even if he was at the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm, he might be able to fight.
But this strength is far from enough. His target is Wan Guifeng, the monk in the Immortal Martial Realm.
"Chen Xiao!"
While Chen Xiao's thoughts were swirling, an old voice came from afar.
Looking for the sound, he found that Wan Guifeng had appeared on the top of Shengtian Peak, and there were hundreds of Tianyu Sect disciples behind him.
"Wan Guifeng! What are you doing here at Shengtian Peak? Are you also interested in my treasure?"
The other disciples couldn't help but look shocked when they heard Chen Xiao's words.
Wan Guifeng is the peak master of the White Tiger Palace. How dare that outer disciple talk to him like this?
Moreover, Wan Guifeng was obviously angry now. It was obviously not rational to anger him like this.
Furthermore, how could the dignified peak master Wan Guifeng value an outer disciple's treasure? It's a shame he had the courage to say it.
Wan Guifeng's eyes were fixed on Chen Xiao: "You killed Peng Yao? You also lost a dozen other fellow disciples? Do you know that this is against the sect's regulations? Are you really because there is a man named Long? Can you do whatever you want without protecting me?"
"Today, I will clean up the door!"
After the words fell, Wan Guifeng directly attacked Chen Xiao.
But before he could land his palm, he was blocked by someone.
Chen Xiao, who made him grit his teeth with hatred, was smiling at him not far away.
"Long! What are you doing?"
Peak Master Long sneered: "The date of your battle with Chen Xiao is still ten months away. Now that you are taking action, do you want to provoke a war between the two peaks?"
"A war between the two peaks?" Wan Guifeng's eyes were full of disdain: "You, master and disciple, are the only ones left in Shengtian Peak. War? Are you qualified to mention the word?"
But unexpectedly, as soon as Wan Guifeng finished speaking, Master Long raised his hand and punched out, not giving him any time to react.
Wan Guifeng, who missed the opportunity, was knocked back several steps by the punch, and the hatred in his eyes increased.
