Chapter Twenty-Seven: Passing the Battle
Li Sen only said two words, not because Li Sen wanted to deliberately express his disdain.
It's because Li Sen feels that for this kind of guy with humble strength, but he still provokes others everywhere, it's not worth wasting any more words on him.
If it weren't for the fact that they were all the same sect, they would more or less have to give the head 'Aokizi' some face, I'm afraid Li Sen wouldn't even say the word 'carry away'.
However, these two words are still not said, in fact, the result is the same.
That is, Mi Yue's face turned pale, and he was carried away by those deacon disciples with convulsions.
And in the whole process, he didn't even have time to release a spell, and he was quickly knocked down by Li Sen.
"Senior Brother Li Sen, you are so handsome!"
After Li Sen stepped down, Chu Ling's big eyes began to shine, and he hurriedly looked at Li Sen with adoration.
Li Sen chuckled indifferently: "The competition platform is a scene of life and death, how can you treat it like a child's play, and you still want to continue to provoke me! This guy can only be regarded as killing himself."
"Wow, Senior Brother, what you said makes so much sense!" In Chu Ling's eyes, the light of the stars shone brighter and brighter.
But at this moment, a deacon disciple coughed lightly and said, "The next group, No. 7!
When Chu Ling heard this, he couldn't help but move, and immediately smiled at Li Sen and waved his hand, and walked directly to the stage.
Her opponent was a fifth-level disciple of the Qi Refining Stage with mediocre strength.
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Chu Ling's qualifications were already quite good, and his strength in combat should not be underestimated.
So after a fierce battle, Chu Ling still defeated the disciple on the opposite side and won the battle.
Afterwards, it was natural that Li Sen would praise him with a smile. And Chu Ling was like a proud little peacock, proudly showing off to Li Sen.
In this regard, Li Sen could only touch his head and encourage.
In the next three rounds of competition, the speed was also quite fast, and it is worth noting that Liu Li, the senior brother of Yingri Peak, also defeated the opponent on the opposite side with great ease.
As a result, among the ten competitions, only three people defeated their opponents with an understatement.
They are Ming Dao, the senior brother of 'Mingshen Peak', Liu Li, the senior brother of 'Yingri Peak', and Li Sen, the senior brother of 'Xiaoyue Peak', who was once known as 'Ten Thousand Years of Waste Firewood' and is now turned over by salted fish!
Seeing this scene, those old disciples who had stayed in the Qingling Sect for decades all looked slightly dark, and they all thought of one thing in unison.
That is, for decades, the chief disciple of the three peaks of the 'Qingling Sect' finally entered the second round of the 'Sect Competition' at the same time again!
Could it be that Li Sen, a 10,000-year-old waste wood, really wants to start a counterattack with the 'Great Sect Competition' as a starting point?
For a while, one of the Mingshen Peak disciples who was going to fight against Li Sen next couldn't help but look a little serious.
The morning time passed leisurely, and after Li Sen and Chu Ling and the others had lunch, they started the second round of battles.
And those monks who sat on the high platform had to be polite to each other at least during the meal.
Only the head of the 'Divine Sword Gate', Jian Qiu Fairy, showed an appearance that he did not eat the fireworks of the world, and he had no appetite for food at all, but looked at Li Sen from time to time, looking like he sneered frequently.
This made Chu Ling, who had been following Li Sen all the time, extremely angry.
"Senior brother, why does that cold-faced woman keep staring at you?, has anything happened between you?" Chu Ling asked before going to the martial arts platform.
Li Sen said lightly: "Maybe when I went to the 'Batu Caves' a few days ago, there were some small connections, but it's okay, you don't have to worry." ”
When Chu Ling heard this, he nodded obediently, and then smiled: "Senior brother, I believe in you." Come on, try to win the second round!"
Li Sen smiled slightly, and nodded.
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There are a total of 10 people in the second round, of which the last four people are in the final ranking, compared to the others, they still have to play an extra round.
So Li Sen needs to play an extra round.
In the first duel, it was Ming Dao, the eldest disciple of 'Mingshen Peak', who went first.
It's just that the disciples who played against him seemed to have psychological disorders, and after a few rounds of fighting, the other disciple simply admitted defeat.
After this disciple admitted defeat, although he looked a little regretful, when he stepped down, he still showed a convincing appearance.
It seems that if he loses to others, this disciple may not be convinced, but if he loses to Ming Dao, he has no objection.
Seeing this scene, the monks of the foundation building period sitting on the high platform all unconsciously looked at Ming Dao twice.
Only Li Sen is still as calm as water, and he can't see the slightest emotional fluctuation.
In the second round, there were two disciples with similar strength, both of whom were at the seventh level of the Qi refining period, and the two fought extremely fiercely, and finally a simple disciple named Han Cheng won the final victory.
Although the two fought extremely fiercely, compared to Ming Dao, Li Sen and Liu Li, it seemed that there was nothing to watch.
In the third round, it was Chu Ling who played.
I saw Chu Ling take a deep breath, and then gently patted his cheek and went on the field.
Now, although she has broken through to the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, compared to the elite disciples who have entered the top ten of the Qingling Sect, it is still quite unsightly.
As a result, the second senior brother of the 'Mingshen Peak' on the opposite side, who had cultivated to the eighth level of the Qi refining period, had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates at all, and directly used several powerful mid-level spells to defeat Chu Ling's defense.
Fortunately, this person still knows how to be measured, and in the end, his subordinates showed mercy and stopped in time, so that Chu Ling had a chance to admit defeat.
This made many male disciples who were in love with Chu Ling couldn't help but have a lot of hostility towards this 'second senior brother' who was wide and fat.
Even some people feel a little sorry for Chu Linglai, who was a 'fiasco'.
But to their surprise, Chu Ling lost the game, but he didn't have any resentment, but instead showed a smile on his face without care, and then began to cheer for Li Sen.
It seems that Chu Ling had already expected that he would lose in the second round.
Seeing this scene, those people who originally hated the second senior brother of 'Mingshen Peak' suddenly felt full of hatred and jealousy, and all of them poured out on Li Sen's head.
For a while, when Li Sen came on the field, the eyes of almost the more than two hundred monks of the entire Qingling Sect were all focused on Li Sen.
For these scorching, even terrifying, malicious gazes, if they were ordinary Qi refining stage disciples, I am afraid that they would have been frightened for a long time, and they would not be able to help themselves.
But Li Sen still looked indifferent for ten thousand years, Shi Shiran came to the stage, and then gave a salute to the disciple of Mingshen Peak on the other side.
The young disciple on the other side also returned the salute with a cautious expression, and then he did not start the battle immediately, but looked directly at Li Sen with his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.
"Mingshen Peak disciple Sun Yu, you are polite. ”
Immediately afterwards, he didn't wait for any reply from Li Sen, but said directly to himself: "To be honest, Li Sen, I am more or less surprised that you were able to reach the second round today. There is even a hint of happiness in my heart. ”
"Because, the disciples who can enter the second round today are not easy to match. To be honest, when I knew that my opponent in the second round was you, although I was a little nervous, compared to facing Senior Brother Mingdao or Senior Brother Liu Li of Yingri Peak, it was really better for you to be the opponent. ”
As soon as these words came out, the disciples in the audience all looked a little weird.
Most of them were thinking, Sun Yu was in Mingshen Peak, and he could be regarded as an elite disciple with a seventh-level cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, and at this moment, he should be in full swing, quickly defeating Li Sen on the opposite side as in the last battle, but how could he talk nonsense with him?
Isn't he afraid that Li Sen will directly strike first like in the last game, and defeat him quickly in turn?
Chu Ling, on the other hand, whispered a little angrily: "What! Does he really think that he can easily defeat Senior Brother Li Sen? Hmph, he actually dares to look down on Senior Brother Li Sen like this! You know, Senior Brother Li Sen is very strong now." I'm afraid it's stronger than me! After a while, it will definitely make him restrain this contempt!"
However, before Chu Ling's words fell, Sun Yu, the disciple of the 'Mingshen Peak' on the other side, said with a cautious expression again: "Li Sen, in fact, I don't mean to underestimate you. On the contrary, you are strong. Probably stronger than I thought. From the two fireball techniques that you were extremely fast, I could tell that you were definitely not an ordinary fifth-level disciple of the Qi Refining Period. However, no matter how deep your hidden strength is, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big. The spiritual power strength of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period, compared to me, a cultivator of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, although literally, there is only a difference of two levels of cultivation, but in fact, the difference is almost doubled!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Sen didn't nod in agreement, but he didn't shake his head, just looked at Zhang Yu quietly.
And the disciples in the Qi refining period in the audience all showed impatience on their faces. I feel that Zhang Yu's nonsense to Li Sen is really too much.
On the contrary, the monks in the foundation building period in the stands glanced at Zhang Yu with a moving expression.
Because, since this sect competition, Zhang Yu is the first monk to face up to Li Sen's strength and adopt a conservative attitude towards Li Sen.
This shows that Zhang Yu, who has a seventh-level cultivation in the Qi refining period and a cultivation level that is almost two-thirds stronger than Li Sen, will definitely go all out to deal with this battle next.
Therefore, they more or less had a hint of interest in their hearts.
They wanted to see if Li Sen, a disciple who suddenly had the fifth-level cultivation of the Qi Refining Period, could continue to create miracles and defeat Zhang Yu under such circumstances!
At this moment, Zhang Yu still said with a cautious expression: "Although the head of the family has given you some instructions before. But since you're strong, probably stronger than I thought, I'm not going to stay any longer. As long as I defeat you, I will be able to enter the top five of the sect competition, and I will be able to get a lot of sect rewards. It's important to me, so ......"
Speaking of this, Zhang Yu's expression suddenly sharpened, and his momentum suddenly rose!
"So, be prepared to accept the fate of defeat!
After finishing speaking, a cyan aura visible to the naked eye appeared on his body, and the cyan disciple robe was all fluctuating with this vigorous spiritual power, and it was endless, and it looked like it was completely launched with all its might!
Facing this scene, Ming Dao, who was standing under the stage with his hands down, couldn't help but say in slight surprise: "Hey, Senior Brother Zhang Yu's cultivation has actually made a breakthrough again, and it seems that it is not far from breaking through the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period." ”
Zhu Pang, the second senior brother standing beside him, nodded slightly and said, "Not bad." Zhang Yu is a cautious person by nature, and the 'Wind Blade Technique' has also been cultivated to the greatest level! Naturally, Li Sen will not be allowed to win with a method similar to a sneak attack like the previous round. But that's also because the Miyue of 'Reflecting Sun Peak' is too stupid. In this one, Li Sen will not win again. ”
"Perhaps. Ming Dao nodded, and then looked at Liu Li who was showing a gloomy face in the distance, and looked at Li Sen on the stage, and then chuckled: "It's just that what surprises me even more is that Liu Li, this guy, seems to be very hostile to Li Sen." Hehe, if Li Sen wins this round and meets this guy, I'm afraid it will be really interesting. ”
"Liu Li?" Zhu Pang heard this, his thick brows suddenly wrinkled, and then he waved back and forth with his fan-like fat hand, and said with a grin: "Don't worry, Li Sen can't see him." ”
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