Chapter five hundred and twelfth now is not the awe of the past
"careful!"
All the martial artists on the sidelines of the Pegasus Hall branch's martial arts practice field were startled by the sudden turn of events.
In particular, the senior management of the Pegasus Hall branch broke out in a cold sweat. The branch helmsman and the chief elder looked anxious and were about to come to the rescue.
If Chen Xiong has both advantages and disadvantages, it will be difficult for the Pegasus Hall Branch not to mention continuing to establish a foothold in the Northland, but even if they want to retreat unscathed.
Zhao Ranruo was even more frightened and inexplicable, but the long knife was like lightning heading straight towards Chen Xiong, and the sharp edge on it made him stiff and unable to move.
call out!
At this moment, Chen Xiong calmly pointed out with his finger in the air.
There was only a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and then the flying knife, which was full of internal energy, suddenly stopped and suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked again!
Although they did not face the sudden flying sword directly, it was a hidden weapon struck by two mid-level innate masters with all their strength, and its power was definitely more than the full blow of a mid-level innate master.
Even innate late-stage masters would not dare to take a direct hit if they were caught off guard.
Not only did Chen Xiong hit hard, he even used his finger power in the air to shake the long knife containing internal energy into several pieces!
No matter how you look at it, his strength has reached the late innate stage, or even stronger!
The masters from the Mainland sects who came to provoke him were naturally unaware and thought that Chen Xiong was an elite member of the Pegasus Hall branch. They breathed a sigh of relief and inevitably took a few more glances.
But the senior management of the Pegasus Hall branch, as well as the elite members who thought they were familiar with Chen Xiong's strength, including his uncle Zhao Ranruo, looked like they were seeing ghosts at this time.
They still clearly remember that a year ago, Chen Xiong's strength was not even at the peak of the innate initial stage. How could he become so powerful in just one year?
The competition in the field was not interrupted. After losing the weapon, they simply competed with fists and kicks. The figures were still flying with great energy, and the bluestone slabs were shattered under their feet. The mid-term innate master was the innate mid-term master.
In the corner, Zhao Ranruo grabbed Chen Xiong's arm and asked in a low voice with surprise on his face: "You can do it, what kind of strength have you achieved?"
"Later stage of innateness!"
Chen Xiong did not continue to hide it and answered with a smile.
"How can it be?"
Zhao Ranruo looked shocked and said in disbelief: "Is it possible that your kid has eaten some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure?"
"Little uncle, don't look down on people!"
Chen Xiong said unhappily: "I have gained this strength through hard work, but I haven't acquired any natural treasures. Besides, Third Brother will not let me use that thing easily!"
Silk……
Zhao Ranruo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "You mean, Chen Ying has taught you to practice for a year, and your cultivation has reached your current height?"
"That's natural!"
"Then Chen Ying..."
"It's so unfathomable that even my father said he couldn't see clearly!"
Zhao Ranruo was silent again, and after a moment he said bitterly: "You are so lucky, kid. I believe you will reach the peak of your innate destiny before you reach thirty!"
Glancing at his envious uncle, Chen Xiong suddenly smiled and said, "If you are willing, uncle, you can go to the Flying Fox Trail for a period of training!"
I thought to myself, if I hadn't been called here in a hurry this time and stayed in the Flying Fox Trail to train, I would have reached the peak of my innate ability in less than three years. At that time, I was not yet twenty-five years old.
Zhao Ranruo looked in disbelief and said happily: "I can also get personal guidance from Chen Ying. You kid won't deceive me, right?"
"Don't expect it if Third Brother personally gives you guidance!"
Chen Xiong chuckled and said leisurely: "The third brother can at most give some guidance on the direction of cultivation based on my uncle's situation!"
After saying this, he paused and continued: "If my uncle is willing, as long as the cultivation resources are in place, the cultivation speed may not be as fast as mine, but it is still possible to reach the late stage of Xiantian within three years!"
"Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true, can I still deceive my uncle?"
I don't know what he was thinking of, but the expression on Chen Xiong's face was a little strange, and he said calmly: "My uncle has never been to Feihu Trail, and he doesn't understand the environment there. It's really... very suitable for cultivation and improvement!"
After saying that, he ignored his younger uncle who looked excited but did not make up his mind immediately. He stepped directly into the competition venue and laughed loudly: "Pegasus Hall Chen Xiong, please give me your advice on some clever tricks. Please don't hesitate to teach me!"
At this time, the competition between mid-level innate masters has ended, and all the late-level innate masters are on the field.
Chen Xiong could no longer suppress the raging fighting spirit in his heart. He didn't pay attention to the mood of others and jumped out directly to invite a fight.
His move once again shocked the senior management of Pegasus Hall and Zhao Ranruo, who was too deep in thought to react. Unfortunately, it was too late for them to stop him.
what happened?
Chen Xiong's performance was completely different from the low-key and humble impression they had.
It has only been a short year, how come the changes are so amazing?
I really don’t know what this person went through during his one year at Feihu Trail.
But the masters from mainland martial arts who came to challenge him didn't care who their opponents were. When Chen Xiong jumped out on his own initiative, he was immediately confronted by masters from late-stage innate martial arts.
Just as soon as the fight began, Chen Xiong launched an attack without hesitation. His body was as fast as a ghost, as if he had turned into a wildly running horse. His feet were in the air, and every step seemed to be on a mysterious node.
The qi energy was condensed but not released, but it caused the qi, blood and true energy in the opponent's body to tremble continuously, and he was under extremely heavy pressure before formal contact.
Boom boom boom...
The next moment, there was a continuous explosion of energy in the competition arena. Chen Xiong stepped on his opponent's defensive arm with every kick, without even missing a step.
When the opponent receives a kick, his body will move back half a foot, and two ditches will appear on the hard bluestone ground.
Chen Xiong just kicked out one kick after another without giving his opponent a chance to recover. He kicked his opponent out of the competition venue with more than a dozen kicks in a row.
At this moment, he did not continue to attack. His feet, which had not landed since the beginning of the battle, landed firmly on the ground and cupped his hands: "I accept it!"
He has such a masterful attitude and is full of traces of imitating Chen Ying...
When the opponent heard this, his tense heartstrings relaxed, his lips that were already bleeding from the shock split open, he spat out a mouthful of blood and threw his head back.
In the competition arena, the pair of ditches created by the opponent's feet were shocking.
All the warriors watching the battle on the sidelines, whether they were from the mainland sects who came to provoke them or members of the Pegasus Hall, were all dumbfounded at this time, frightened by Chen Xiong's amazing methods.
"Well, that's the horse-stepping joint venture, it can be used like this!"
"I-I'm not dazzled. The horse-stepping joint operation just now used at least a dozen different kinds of strength. It was really amazing!"
"Seeing how he uses it so familiarly, I'm afraid he has used it often before!"
"..."
"Where did this kid come from? I'm afraid not many people in the Pegasus Hall can use this skill skillfully!"
"Who knew? This kid is really ruthless. I checked Lao Wang's injuries just now. His internal organs were shaken and his arms were broken. He won't be able to fully recover without a few months of training!"
"Damn it, let me do it next. Don't make this kid too arrogant, otherwise this incident will become a joke!"
"..."
Seeing Chen Xiong showing off his power, he didn't give his opponent the slightest chance to show off, and directly kicked him out of the competition venue. He also put on an arrogant posture of continuing to defend the ring, which immediately caused a wave of displeasure among the elite mainland sects who came to challenge him.
Immediately, another late-stage innate master jumped out...
But the result still surprised all the warriors including Pegasus Hall!
This time, Chen Xiong did not use the horse-stepping joint force or other strange and fierce moves, but directly fought with his opponent with fists and kicks.
The true energy in the body is surging, the blood is boiling, the body is like a galloping horse, as fast as the breeze, and the hands, fists or palms are blasted out in a series, with a turbulent force like running thunder, like a turbulent ocean tide, each wave higher than the next.
This is, "The Galloping Horse" and "The Galloping Thunder"...
I saw that in the competition venue, Chen Xiong was like a god descending to earth, with unparalleled power in his fists and kicks, and strong winds, pressing down on his opponent and knocking him away...
But in the blink of an eye, another innate late-stage master was kicked out of the competition venue.
Looking at Chen Xiong again, his face was calm and calm, as if the battle just now was just a drizzle to him.
It was just a drizzle indeed!
At this time, Chen Xiong was also quite surprised. Why did he feel that the martial arts masters from the mainland were not even as much pressure on him as the internal martial arts masters from Feihu Trail?
At least, even if the internal boxing master of Feihu Trail is not good enough in realm and strength, it is impossible for him to keep suppressing him and beat him wildly?
Even if you are not careful, you may be overturned!
Especially, when he met Xiong Dazhuang, a humanoid bear, how could he have the courage and confidence to compete with him?
Originally, I just tried it a little bit and used a few powerful moves to test it out. Unexpectedly, the effect turned out to be surprisingly good!
If the warriors on the sidelines were to know what he was thinking, they would probably be so angry that they would directly attack him, but at this moment they were filled with shock.
Damn, this is the second innate late-stage warrior. Still, he didn't make much of a counterattack and was directly blasted out of the competition venue.
This, this, this, this is too exaggerated...
Especially here at the Pegasus Hall branch, they all know the details of Chen Xiong. A year ago, he was only in the early stage of Xiantian, and his strength was nothing here in the branch.
But now, even the Great Elder, who possesses peak innate cultivation, has no confidence that he can defeat this guy.
Isn’t this speed of change and progress too exaggerated?
Seeing the majestic Chen Xiong standing in the examination hall, it made their grades feel like dogs.
A group of warriors from the Pegasus Hall branch suddenly felt more yearning and awe for the Flying Fox Trail.
They really couldn't imagine what kind of magical place could make Chen Xiong undergo such earth-shaking changes in just one year?
If they can have this opportunity, even if they can't continue to gain a foothold in the North, it will be enough for them to make a name for themselves in the fiercely competitive mainland world...