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Chapter Twenty-Six: The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Leaves


"Bold" Chu Ling looked at this uninvited guest, and scolded with raised eyebrows: "As a fellow disciple, how dare you spit out such evil words, how did your master teach you?"

"Hmph" This gentleman disciple who was dressed in a gorgeous green robe and had a pair of slender eyes snorted coldly and said: "Miss Ling'er, this son is just joking, even if it is a bit heavier, it is not your turn to reprimand the next battle between me and Li Sen, I advise you not to interfere."

"You" Chu Ling couldn't help but turn cold.

But at this moment, Li Sen waved his hand lightly, and then said, "Ling'er, don't pay attention to him."

This kind of guy who bites people indiscriminately when he opens his mouth is just a waste of effort to reason with him.

Since he wants to see me at the tournament platform, then it is exactly what I want.

I'll teach him a lesson in a moment. ” As soon as these words came out, Chu Ling couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It seems that she has never seen such a tough Li Sen in her life However, the blue-robed and gorgeously dressed disciple on the opposite side couldn't help but shout angrily, and even a pair of slender eyes widened: "Yo, you 10,000-year-old waste wood, you have really become extremely arrogant Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is a sixth-layer monk in the Qi refining period, and his strength is enough to rank in the top ten of Yingri Peak, just with you, a small fifth-layer monk, you dare to speak nonsense about Lao Tzu."

His words were really unceremonious.

Obviously, it is a look like Li Sen is really angry, and he doesn't choose to speak.

Just after he finished shouting, Chu Yue, who had been silent on the side for a long time, finally snorted coldly.

"What an important occasion for the Miyue Sect to be compared, how can you be allowed to roar openly here" As soon as these words came out, Mi Yue's arrogance that had just risen was extinguished ninety percent.

He looked at Chu Yue, whose face was gloomy, and there was a hint of fear and anger on his face.

In the end, he still snorted and closed his mouth tightly, but when he looked at Li Sen's eyes, he was full of more and more jealousy and hatred.

It seems that no matter how arrogant he is, he still doesn't dare to let go of a fart in the face of a foundation building period monk whose strength is far beyond his own.

However, the great competition of the sect finally began under the auspices of Chu Yue and Sun Huo, two monks in the foundation building period.

In the first round, it was Ming Dao, the senior brother of Mingshen Peak, against a seventh-layer disciple of the Qi Refining Period who was also Mingshen Peak.

Although this disciple of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, among the ordinary sect disciples, his cultivation can be regarded as good.

However, after seeing that he had actually faced against Senior Brother Ming Dao, who had the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, his face still showed a clear and recognizable look of helplessness.

After the opening, he threw several fireballs, wind blades, and water balls in a row towards Ming Dao.

As a result, they were all dissolved by Mingdao's understatement.

Immediately, he simply conceded defeat.

Ming Dao bowed very politely and said with a smile: "Admit it, admit it." ” Every move shows the gentleman's demeanor.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Qingling Sect disciples also showed a hint of admiration for Ming Dao.

Even Chu Ling seemed to have a good impression of this person, and quietly said to Li Sen: "Senior brother, do you know that it is said that this senior brother of Ming Dao is only a little away from breaking through the bottleneck of the foundation building period.

And according to the rumors in the sect, as long as he can successfully break through to the foundation building period, then he will be the next sect master of the Qingling Sect in the future."

When Li Sen heard this, he glanced at Ming Dao, nodded slightly, and said: "The demeanor is quite elegant, and it is indeed much stronger than Sun Xiao, Liu Li and others." ” "Right" Chu Ling couldn't help but laugh when he saw Li Sen agreeing with him, revealing two small tiger teeth, and even a pair of big eyes narrowed slightly, looking extremely cute.

This scene made the eyes of several disciples on the side straighten.

And Mi Yue, the Huafu disciple who had just finished provoking Li Sen, almost crushed his teeth.

It was at this time that the second round of the competition officially began.

In the subsequent competitions, some of them ended soon admitting defeat because of the large disparity in strength.

Some of them have similar strength, so they shout, you come and go, and the fight is quite fierce.

However, the so-called fierceness here is only relative to ordinary Qi refining stage disciples.

For Li Sen, a great monk who once had the peak cultivation of the late Yuan Infant period, the scene in front of him was no different from a three-year-old child's house wine, and there was no fun at all.

Generally speaking, most of these so-called fierce battles also end with each other's spiritual power being consumed.

Almost all of them are the side with higher cultivation and victory.

Moreover, in Li Sen's previous five games, no disciple was injured, at most, one disciple's spiritual power was overconsumed, and he passed out of a coma.

"Disciple of No. 6, No. 6, ready to play" Several deacon disciples who surrounded the competition platform and were responsible for helping to maintain order shouted loudly.

When Li Sen heard this, he went directly to the stage without saying a word.

It doesn't look like there's any lingering.

This caught Mi Yue, who was about to say something cruel to Li Sen on the side, a little caught off guard, so he hurriedly followed.

A red-robed deacon disciple who was already over sixty years old, after seeing Li Sen and Mi Yue both on stage, waved his hand directly with an expressionless face, and then shouted: "The competition begins" As soon as the words fell, Mi Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, and said with a crazy face: "Li Sen, go against me Mi Yue, you are killing yourself to see how I use the fireball technique that I have practiced hard for many years to abolish you."

However, before Mi Yue's words were finished, a whirring sound suddenly broke out in the air, and he unceremoniously rushed to Mi Yue's door Mi Yue hurriedly opened his eyes to look, but found that at some point, Li Sen had actually activated a fireball technique, and threw it directly towards him "Damn, you sneak attack" Mi Yue hurriedly hurried, and he had to turn sideways to dodge this fireball technique Not to mention, this kid really has some combat experience, and this fireball technique actually made him dodge it dangerously.

It's just that before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another more rapid sound of breaking the air struck again "What, it's actually a fireball burst" Mi Yue's slender eyes widened at once, and he didn't seem to expect that Li Sen, who was only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period, had actually mastered the continuous firing technique of the Fireball Technique This time, he couldn't dodge it again, and was directly smashed by this fireball technique.

"Boom" The orange-red flames burst open, directly blasting Mi Yue away before falling to the ground.

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"Wow" Mi Yue's face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously in a state of serious injury Seeing this scene, many Qi Refining Stage disciples on the side couldn't help but show a look of shock None of them thought that Li Sen would forget if he didn't make a move, and when he did, he would be as ruthless as thunder Even the red-robed deacon disciples were stunned for a moment.

It was Li Sen's indifferent words that woke them up.

And this sentence is only two words very concise.

"Carry it away

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