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This shows the power of this halberd.

Bai Yu kicked Lei Tian's chest again. Lei Tian's body was in turmoil, but he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly used his other arm to block the position of his chest.

Without any accident, the whole person was kicked and flew backwards.

After retreating tens of meters in a row, he stabbed the knife into the ground to stabilize his figure, but the expression on his face at this moment was very ugly.

He really did not expect that among the disciples of the Lingzong, there would be such a powerful master.

Just a few strokes of strength made him unable to resist.

But he also blamed himself for being careless, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen so quickly.

Bai Yu's figure flickered away again, and it was obvious that he would never stop dying from that posture.

As for the surrounding disciples who were watching other sects, they all stood there in a daze, not daring to say a word, let alone stop them.

They finally know now that they have kicked the iron plate.

If they are not careful, they will be the ones who will be affected by the injury.

At this moment, Thunderstorm's whole body was numb, and the meridians and breath in his body were even more chaotic, and he couldn't resist Bai Yu's next move at all.

With a lot of unwillingness in his eyes, he looked at the halberd that was about to fall.

"The junior is going crazy!"

Just when Bai Yu's halberd was about to fall, a deep voice sounded, and then turned into an old man in green robe, standing under Bai Yu's halberd.

A seemingly random palm, but it exploded with shocking force.

It collided with Bai Yu's halberd.

Bai Yu's halberd hit the old man's palm, but there was a muffled sound, but it didn't break through the old man's palm. While Bai Yu was surprised, the old man had already moved.

"The young man's attack is fierce, it seems that he wants to teach you a lesson!"

After the words fell, the old man's palm directly landed on Bai Yu's chest.

Fortunately, Bai Yu's reaction was not slow, and he blocked his chest with a halberd. Even so, he was knocked back dozens of steps, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, this palm had already injured him.

"Come here and apologize!"

The old man flew over relentlessly.

He stretched out his hand to grab Bai Yu.

But before the palm of your hand touched Bai Yu, a figure followed him: "I said, did you ask me if you touched my disciple? And you bullied the little by the big, isn't your old face red? "

"Who?"

The old man's figure suddenly moved.

This sound seemed to contain extremely strong penetrating power, even if his whole body was surrounded by Yuan force, it could not stop the sound from entering.

For a moment, his eyes became a little slack.

No one answered him, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure suddenly appeared, even with the old man's cultivation base, he couldn't see the speed.

A ruthless palm landed on the old man's chest.

puff!
Blood mist fell all over the sky.

The old man suffered even more pain, and his body suddenly retreated more than a hundred feet, and even smashed the wall of one of the houses, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

Everyone looked again, and it was a young man standing in front of Bai Yu.

He looked even younger than them.

Because it was Zhao Sen who made the shot this time.

If it was a match of the same level, Zhao Sen, as the suzerain, would naturally not intervene, but the opponent was obviously a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, but he hit his disciple hard.

This is absolutely not allowed by Zhao Sen.

Otherwise, where would you put your face?

"Who is he, is he also here to participate in this competition?"

Many people were shocked.

If they are here to participate in the big competition, then why are they here, they might as well wash up and go home to sleep.

He thought that no one could be his opponent.

"What an idiot. His cultivation is obviously not a golden core. He should be a Nascent Soul cultivator. There is no way to participate in the competition."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon began to be surprised again.

Because of such a young Nascent Soul cultivator, this is simply unimaginable.

"I see, he is Zhao Sen, the suzerain of the Lingzong!"

"Yes, it is Zhao Sen. I heard the news before that the suzerain of the Lingzong is not very old, but his cultivation is very strong. Obviously it is him."

"It turned out to be Zhao Sen!"

The disciples of the other sects were all taken aback.

Because Zhao Sen's age is much younger than they imagined, but his cultivation base has already reached the front of all of them.

"Eight elders!"

On Thunderstorm's side, resisting the pain in his body, he ran towards the ruins.

After a while, he helped the old man out of the ruins.

"Cough cough!"

The old man looked very embarrassed at the moment, his whole body was covered with dust, and there was a lot of blood on the edge of his mouth, which stained his chest with blood.

"What a spirit sect!"

The old man looked deeply at Zhao Sen, with a lot of fear in his eyes.

He is a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul, but in front of Zhao Sen, he can't even see Zhao Sen's attack clearly. This is definitely crushing in terms of strength.

Even he didn't understand how Zhao Sen cultivated at such an age.

"Nimma, who doesn't have eyesight, dares to destroy our yard, is he impatient?"

At this time, in the courtyard where the courtyard wall was destroyed.

Many disciples came out.

The leader is a well-proportioned man, dressed in black, but decorated with a lot of gold thread, which looks quite gorgeous.

The breath revealed on his body has reached the fifth level of Nascent Soul!

"This is the suzerain of the ancient sect, Gu Dachuan!"

Someone also recognized the identity of the middle-aged man and said immediately.

"It is rumored that the ancient sect has always been hereditary. It has been passed down from generation to generation. Every suzerain has the surname Gu. It seems to be true!"

Gu Dachuan didn't pay attention to everyone's discussion, but a pair of tiger eyes kept scanning everyone's body.

He is very angry now.

Originally, I came to Spiritual Heart Valley to enjoy and watch the competition by the way. As for the ranking, it is not important, but I was resting, and suddenly the courtyard wall was destroyed by someone.

How does this make him not angry.

At the same time, many leaders of the sect were paying attention to the situation here. Although they didn't show up, their cultivation could sense what happened here without showing up.

"Is it you?"

Gu Dachuan's eyes locked on the old man and Lei Tian.

The old man quickly smiled wryly: "Sect Master Gu, look at me, can you still damage your courtyard wall?"

Hearing what the old man said, Gu Dachuan also became curious. This seems really impossible.

Because the old man's body was all in a mess, and there were bloodstains on his body, and even the aura on his body was much weaker. It was obvious that he knocked down the wall of his yard because he was fighting someone.