However, Li Baoshan and others would not stop because she was almost exhausted.

She has not been promoted yet.

It means that this is far from her limit.

"Continue." Li Baoshan held the sword, his face tense, and approached the child.

The other disciples immediately attacked at the same time—

"Damn it, I'm going to exhaust your aunt!"

The child whispered, supported his body with a sword, and stood up shakingly.

A drop of blood fell to the ground, splashing a small red water splash.

The child was slightly stunned, raised his hand and wiped his head, and found that his forehead had broken at some point.

The blood dripped along the forehead and fell to the chin, and finally fell to the ground.

A thin blood mark spread across her face.

Everyone could not help but hesitate when they saw it.

Obviously, she was injured.

The disciples were led by Li Shanbao, and the rest looked at him, wanting him to make a decision.

Li Shanbao looked at the two elders not far away.

The fifth elder shouted, "Who told you to stop? I didn't say anything, so you are not allowed to stop! Continue!"

The disciples shook, quickly grabbed the long sword and continued to siege the children.

Nine long swords besieged at the same time, and the child was forced to squat on the ground and resisted with a long sword.

Even Wu Xiaomei couldn't stand it and whispered: "Is it enough for Senior Brother Li to be alone?"

"Shut up!" Li Shanbao shouted, "Continue attacking for me!"

Dang!

The long sword in the child's hand was broken!

She spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Li Shanbao was shocked and hurriedly took back his sword and shouted, "Junior Sister Zhao, are you okay?"

The other disciples also looked at each other with a nervous look.

If Zhao You was made out, at least, let alone the Eighth Elders, they would not be able to get through the owner of the manor alone.

The fifth elder frowned and said to the sixth elder, "This won't work, can you continue?"

The Sixth Elder said calmly: "Let the disciples all retreat first. It's time for us two old guys to get on."

The disciples' expressions changed slightly.

Li Shanbao hesitated and said, "Sixth Elder, this is not right. Junior Sister Zhao has been injured internally. She cannot stop us even, let alone the two elders? If she is too seriously injured, she may not be able to participate in the competition ten days later."

The Sixth Elder said coldly: "If she cannot break through to the sixth level and participate in the competition, what's the point?"

"just in case……"

"Go out." The Sixth Elder shouted.

Li Shanbao frowned and said to the other disciples: "Let's go out first."

The disciples followed his horse's head and put away their long swords and left the martial arts training ground.

The fifth elder walked forward, looked up the child's pulse, then stuffed a pill into her mouth, and said, "If you wake up, get up and continue."

The child closed his eyes and murmured: "When I reach the ninth level, let's see how I abuse you old people..."

Two elders: “…”

If it were someone else, they could just laugh it off.

But it was Zhao You who said this.

It is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius who was promoted to Level 4 within one month.

If even she can't practice to the ninth level, there will be no one else.

To take a step back, even if she cannot cultivate to the Great Perfection, her future achievements will inevitably be far higher than those of them.

By then...

The fifth elder was calm and calm: "You dare to bully your master and destroy your ancestors? Now we are urging you for your own good. If there is no today's suffering, how can you have your future? I have taken Zengqi Pills just now. If you can continue, get up."
Chapter completed!