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Chapter 421: The Power of One Blow


In the field, the few foundation building period monks led by the middle-aged Dao robe didn't seem to expect Aokiko to say such a thing.

The red-robed old man's face showed hesitation, and he seemed to be a little moved by Aokiko's proposal.

But the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe said sharply: "We are gathered here in the upheld manner, how can we retreat from our predecessors, please show up."

Hearing this, the red-robed old man shook his head slightly, and once again set his eyes on the door of the spirit boat.

Seeing this scene, Aokiko's face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

However, the people in the spirit boat didn't seem to have too many concerns.

After the middle-aged man in the Dao robe spoke, he saw only a chuckle in the spirit boat, and a cyan figure flew out of it and came to the middle-aged man in the Dao robe.

Everyone hurriedly looked at it, but found that the person who appeared was a young monk with an ordinary face and about twenty years old.

Although this person's appearance is ordinary and ordinary, his eyes are clean and refined, like a blue sky and a bright moon, and his complexion is also calm, like a pine in the clouds, standing in the air, and he has the demeanor of a grandmaster who is deep and mountainous.

"Leessen" As soon as Fang appeared, among the disciples of the Qingling Sect below, someone shouted, obviously he hadn't seen him for several years, and there were still some disciples who remembered Li Sen.

Especially Chu Yue and Chu Ling, who were standing among the many disciples, after seeing Li Sen, their faces changed.

Chu Yue was emotional and relieved.

But Chu Ling bit his lower lip tightly, his face was mixed, and he couldn't speak.

It's just that after Li Sen appeared, although his temperament was like that of a grandmaster, his cultivation was only clearly distinguishable in the middle stage of foundation building.

This made the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe immediately angry when he saw it, and roared sharply: "Who are you, who are you who are only cultivating in the foundation building period, and you dare to hide in the spirit boat to intimidate me and wait for death."

This sentence was obviously very unkind, not to mention Li Sen, even the red-robed old man on the side frowned slightly after hearing it.

The red-robed old man was obviously much more cautious, he first looked at the spirit boat behind Li Sen with his old eyes, and then said: "This fellow Daoist, this big yellow croaker of the Star Gathering Business Alliance, could it be that the spirit boat leased by Your Excellency If there are still seniors in the boat, please come forward and preside over the justice of this place." ” When Li Sen heard this, he said lightly: "The spirit boat was leased by Li, and now there is only Ming Dao in the boat."

There is no one else, and you need not be suspicious. ” "Hey, Your Excellency, your guts are really extraordinary."

When the red-robed old man heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he laughed.

In short, when the red-robed old man heard that Li Sen did not have any helpers, and indeed came with Ming Dao, he immediately became murderous.

It's just that at this moment, Ming Dao no longer covered his figure, and flew out of the spirit boat directly and came to Li Sen's side.

Ming Dao looked at the red-robed old man coldly, and snorted coldly: "Red Cloud Old Ghost, you don't want to be rampant.

Li Sen is a descendant disciple of my Qingling Sect, and his strength is extremely good.

Today, when you come back, you are going to have a showdown with you, and now there are three foundation building monks in your field, and we have as many as four, even if there is a war, you are not an opponent."

"Is it?"

When the red-robed old man heard this, he didn't think it was a pestle, and still showed a grim smile.

"Do you really think that when the old man came to play today, he really only brought these few people?"

After finishing speaking, the red-robed old man waved towards the sky, and a string of sparks shot out from his sleeve, shot into the sky, and exploded directly.

For a time, it was colorful and dazzling, but it was a bunch of fireworks.

Before the fireworks fell, four spiritual rays were already flying in the surrounding mountains.

Although these four spiritual rays are weak, they are all flying from the Imperial Sky Disk, and they are all real foundation building period monks.

The four of them came to stand behind the red-robed old man and the man in strong suits, and looked at Li Sen and Ming Dao with unkind expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, Ming Dao's face changed: "The two of you actually called all the foundation building period monks of the sect."

The powerful man who had been silent said coldly when he heard this: "In Jizhou, in addition to the powerful Shenzhao Sect, my Tiger Roar Gate can also be regarded as a famous existence.

When you come here today, you naturally have to make all the preparations, so as not to lose your prestige. ” The red-robed old man said coldly: "Mingdao, even if you invite this Li Sen who doesn't know what his origin is, but today's battle is the day when your Qingling Sect is removed from Jizhou."

If you know each other, pack up and get out of Jizhou immediately, so that you can save your life.

If you still don't know each other, hum" Before the words fell, the old man in the red robe unceremoniously stimulated his own spirit, and it was a majestic foundation building late-stage cultivation.

And the strong man also unceremoniously puffed up the spirit, which is also a clear and recognizable late stage of foundation building.

These two people, together with the middle-aged Dao robes who were in the middle stage of foundation building, and the four early stage monks who had just appeared, there were as many as seven people.

For a while, the chaotic spiritual pressure puffed up gusts of wind, and the upside-down Li Sen was wearing a green robe.

Even with the addition of Li Sen, the difference in strength between the two sides is more than double.

This made Ming Dao and Chu Yue's faces look ugly, and those disciples of the Qingling Sect all showed a clear and recognizable look of fear.

It's Aokiko, although her face is much gloomy, but her expression is calm.

Aokizi first looked at Li Sen and said, "Senior nephew Li, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to have advanced to the foundation building period."

Today's sect is in calamity, you can rush back to the sect to help, the old man is very relieved. ” Li Sen patted his sleeve robe, swept away the ashes, and then bowed to Aokizi: "Li Sen, a disciple of the Qingling Sect, has seen the master.

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Since today's incident has been bumped into by the disciple, then the disciple will naturally bear it with all his might, and it will not disgrace the sect. ” "Okay, okay."

Aokiko nodded and smiled again and again, relieved.

Only then did Li Sen turn around and bow to Chu Yue below: "Apprentice to meet the master." ” Although Chu Yue's face was ugly, after seeing Li Sen salute, he still raised his hand and said, "The big battle is coming, Sen'er doesn't have to be polite."

Let's join forces to retreat from the enemy first, and then we will talk about our personal affairs in detail. ” Li Sen nodded, and then moved his gaze to Chu Ling.

I haven't seen her for five years, and Chu Ling has changed from a girl like a clear water hibiscus back then to a beautiful woman, and she has obviously grown a lot.

It's just that the purity and liveliness between her eyebrows have disappeared somewhere, replaced by perseverance and serenity.

It seems that after Li Sen left, the stormy Qingling Sect made Chu Ling have to endure the cruelty and bloodshed of the cultivation realm prematurely.

As a result, Chu Ling, who was supposed to be happy and grew up carefree, also changed his personality.

Seeing this scene, Li Sen couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"Ling'er" "Senior brother, concentrate on retreating from the enemy first."

Chu Ling didn't know when, he cleaned up his expression, and just said to Li Sen with a calm face.

Li Sen sighed softly and nodded.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man in the robe sneered and said: "After talking about the family, do you also discuss who will come out first and die?"

This sentence made the originally slightly warmer atmosphere disappear in an instant.

Li Sen looked displeased, and glanced at him: "What are you barking at and can't wait to die?"

"Damn, you dare to be so arrogant as a foundation building period monk, you really think you are the ancestor of the Jindan period" Li Sen yawned lazily.

"Although it's not, it's still easy to deal with your group of local chickens and dogs."

"Wow, yes, yes" The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was furious, and even the big man in the strong suit and the old man in the red robe on the side laughed angrily.

The red-robed old man laughed angrily: "It seems that Your Excellency is really extremely confident in your own strength.

But no matter how powerful Your Excellency is, he is only one person after all, are you still ready to fight against me and the other seven at the same time?"

Li Sen hugged his shoulders, "How much strength Li has, you can come and give it a try." ” Speaking of this, Li Sen still glanced at the seven people lightly: "Of course, you can also go together." ” As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

The difference is that everyone in the Qingling Sect felt that Li Sen's provocative words were really too much.

And the seven monks in the foundation building period, including the middle-aged Dao robe, exploded their hair angrily.

"Little thief Leessen, suffer death" The middle-aged man in the Dao robe was the first to roar angrily, and the spiritual light on his body roared, rushing straight towards Li Sen.

At the same time as he pounced on Li Sen, a sharp spiritual light also shot out from his sleeve, turning into a golden ray and heading straight for Li Sen's neck.

If you look closely, it is a three-foot-long golden flying sword.

Although the speed of this golden flying sword was extremely fast, there was no sound when it broke through the air, and it was obviously very sharp However, Li Sen didn't look at this deadly flying sword, but just understated his sleeve robe, throwing out seventeen or eight high-level spirit runes with good spiritual pressure.

"Boom" Dazzling five-colored fireworks suddenly exploded in the air, and a small mushroom cloud rose directly in the field with the power of the explosion.

"Goo" Like a tattered doll that had been rudely thrown away, the middle-aged man in the robe did not have the slightest ability to resist, and flew out directly with a bombardment volley, spitting blood from his mouth, and he was already seriously injured under the blow.

His sharp golden flying sword was like a dead branch and leaf that was not worth mentioning, and the exploding mad concubine flew out directly, falling far away in the mountains and forests.

You must know that the spells contained in the high-level talismans are all high-level spells, and their power is equivalent to the casual blow of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

A single high-level talisman may be just an itch in the boots for a mid-stage foundation building monk like a middle-aged Dao robe, at most, it will leave a small circle of ripples and fluctuations on the defensive cover, and it can't help him at all.

But throwing so many high-level spells in one breath is equivalent to more than a dozen early foundation building monks, attacking him at the same time.

Moreover, the explosive power generated by the fusion of various spells is simply difficult to resist with this person's defensive spirit shield.

Unless he has a high-level defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he will definitely be seriously injured Of course, throwing out seventeen or eighteen high-level talismans at the same time is a great test of the power of divine sense, and only an outlier like Li Sen, whose divine consciousness power is far beyond that of a monk of the same level, can do it.

Of course, this loss is equivalent to throwing out seven or eight hundred spirit stones, which can be regarded as a waste of money.

It's just that such a terrifying explosion power is exerted at such a close distance, and the aftermath of the explosion naturally affects other people as well.

Ming Dao was directly blown away by the aftermath of the explosion, but fortunately, he opened the defensive spirit shield in time, and also touched a low-level defensive spirit weapon early to protect his body, so he was not injured.

Rao was like this, and he was also shocked and his face was colorless.

As for the red-robed old man, the strong-suited man and others who were originally standing opposite Li Sen in the air, they scattered one after another, and avoided the aftermath one by one.

Of course, their faces were compared to Ming Dao, but they couldn't see there.

Farther away at the mountain gate, many disciples were naturally more or less affected.

In contrast, Aokizi opened the high-level defensive magic weapon in a very timely manner, resisting most of the aftermath, so that the disciples of the Qingling Sect, including Chu Ling, did not suffer too much impact.

Only some of the disciples with low cultivation were stunned by the roar of thunder.

As for those Qi refining stage disciples brought by the middle-aged Dao Robe and others, their appearance was much more miserable.

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Like a patch of grass ravaged by a strong wind, these low-ranking monks fell to the ground one by one, wailing.

Except for a few high-level Qi Refining Stage disciples who had cultivated behind them, most of them had difficulty getting up for a while.

Compared to these people, Li Sen, who was almost at the core of the explosive power, stood firmly in the air as if he was nothing.

In the cyan defensive cover, a faint silver glow could be seen on the surface of Li Sen's body, which shimmered in the sunlight, like silver skin

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