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The light of the moon blade in his hand rose sharply, and the chill emanating from the extremely sharp blade made the temperature of the surrounding space drop a lot.

This sudden powerful aura directly attracted the attention of everyone around.

All eyes are looking.

In each of the eyes, there is a bit of surprise and amazement.

"Master Xiao Zhao's aura is terrifying!"

"That's right, although Master Zhao seems to be at the peak of the tenth-layer Golden Core, the aura that emanates from this is definitely more than the peak of the tenth-layer Golden Core!"

"I just don't know when Master Zhao will be able to break through to Nascent Soul!"

All the disciples in the nursing home were both excited and regretful.

What was exciting was that Zhao Sen's cultivation was so strong that he directly crushed everyone present.

It's a pity that Zhao Sen passed the Nascent Soul to Chen Yali, and gave up the shortcut of directly breaking through the Nascent Soul.

You must know that breaking through the Nascent Soul does not happen overnight, what is needed is a great opportunity.

I missed it once, and if I think about the second time, I don’t know when it will be. Just look at the older generation like Yan Li. It has been decades since their cultivation base has been promoted to the peak of the Golden Core Tenth Layer. .

But they never had the slightest chance to take their cultivation one step further.

From this we can see the difficulty of this Nascent Soul.

"break!"

Zhao Sen's foot suddenly stepped on the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, and the bright moon blade in his hand also burst out with a tyrannical aura, and went up to Yan Li's crutches.

boom!
The two breaths collided in mid-air.

They separated again at an extremely fast speed, and each landed not far from the ground.

Zhao Sen's face was calm, and the moon blade in his hand let out a soft groan. It didn't look like there was a big change, but Yan Li, who was not far away, stepped back a dozen steps in a row after falling back to the ground. .

Every step leaves several inches of footsteps on the ground.

The old face also flushed for a while, looking very ugly.

The arm holding the crutch was also faintly trembling.

Yan Li took several deep breaths in a row, trying to calm down the aura in her body, but she failed to suppress the aura several times in a row, and instead blushed.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Spitting out this mouthful of blood made him feel a lot better.

"You are not my opponent!"

Zhao Sen raised his eyes and said to Yan Li not far away.

In fact, even Zhao Sen may not be able to completely unscathed Yan Li's full power, but he has the power of the Nine Emperor Bells in his body, coupled with the sharpness of the Moon Blade, which has bound him to counteract a lot of power. All that was left was to make the breath in his body turbulent.

Did not cause the slightest damage.

Yan Li looked at the blood spitting out on the ground, the wrinkles on her face deepened for a while, and her whole body became old.

When preparing to run Yuanli again.

The crutch in his hand suddenly broke from the middle, turned into two halves, and scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yan Li's eyes became even more horrified.

It was as if he saw something incredible.

This crutch is not a mortal thing, but a magic weapon that she found many treasures from heaven and earth. Although it is not as good as those Nascent Soul magic tools, it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

But such a magic weapon was cut off by Zhao Sen with a single sword.

This is simply incredible.

"I am indeed no match for you!"

Yan Li completely gave up her shot at this time, admitting that she was not Zhao Sen's opponent.

Zhao Sen had a cold expression and didn't say anything else.

Yan Li sighed helplessly, she knew that she might never be Zhao Sen's opponent, because she had reached her deadline now, and she didn't have a few years left.

In contrast, Zhao Sen is a young man, and there is still a great possibility to break through Nascent Soul.

What's more, even if she doesn't think about herself, she still has to think about her disciples and future generations.

If one day his deadline was approaching and Zhao Sen went to embarrass his juniors, it would be over.

"retreat!"

Yan Li looked at Zhao Sen vigilantly, resisting the severe pain in her body, and quickly flew backwards.

And those disciples who were still fighting with many disciples in the nursing home also began to retreat after receiving the order. They were all Yan Li's disciples, so naturally they dared not disobey Yan Li's words.

Ding Ding Ding!
A bell rang.

The ringtone is extremely shocking, and even has the illusion of disturbing the mind.

Even Zhao Sen felt a little dizzy.

Ah!
At the same time, the old woman who was fighting Chen Yali let out a scream, and quickly backed away.

As blood spattered, an arm flew up along with it.

Finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Yali held Frost in her hand, and her body was surrounded by cold air.

There was even a bit of chill on Juemei's face.

In the distance in front of her, the old woman was half kneeling on the ground, one arm was tightly hugging her severed wound, and the blood rolled down along the wound.

It looked very embarrassed.

When Zhao Sen saw this scene, his eyes shone brightly.

He found that since accepting the inheritance, Chen Yali's aura of cultivation was extremely sharp, and it was not difficult to challenge her by leapfrogging.

Plus Bingshuang and Ximenxue's unique sword art.

There is also a bell that can shock the mind.

Even if Zhao Sen and Chen Yali fight, there will be a lot of trouble.

"It seems that this inheritance is really not in vain!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Sen's face.

At this time, Chen Yali also quickly returned to normal, and the coldness on her body dissipated invisible, especially after seeing that she cut off the opponent's arm, she felt a little bit unbearable.

"Zhao Sen, I."

Chen Yali panicked.

However, Zhao Sen came to Chen Yali's side, patted the back of Chen Yali's hand, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's okay, they deserve what they deserve!"

Broken arms are not cruel at all.

Moreover, Zhao Sen could also tell that when Chen Yali exploded with all her strength, she carried a bit of Ximenxue's chill on her body, which was a kind of sword intent.

It was also because Chen Yali hadn't completely absorbed this breath that caused this to happen.

However, this situation will not last long.

If you practice more, you will be able to return to normal.

Chen Yali opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Sen.

"You go back as soon as possible and take your arm back, it's not too late!"

The old woman's forehead was full of cold sweat, which was caused by severe pain, even if he was tenth-fold Jindan, he couldn't bear the pain.

But when she heard Zhao Sen's words.

He rushed up immediately, picked up his severed arm, and quickly left with his disciples.

Now, all that is left is the old man who fought against Zheng Xiong.