Island in the lake.

When Chen Mobai arrived, the people on the stage who were discussing and communicating consciously began to speed up the progress, wanting to end their game as soon as possible and give up the stage.

Every subsequent match will be a duel at the pinnacle level of the Immortal Sect's foundation-building realm.

If they can learn one or two points from these discussions, there will undoubtedly be huge improvement.

"President, Lu Qiulong's opponents in the past three days have been average, and they have never even used the spirit-controlling fusion technique."

On the platform of Wuqi Taoist Temple, Zhuang Jialan said with a look of shame.

During this period, Sun Daoji even took the initiative to invite Lu Qiulong to fight in order to spy on intelligence, but was rejected by the latter.

In order to leave his peak state to Chen Mobai, Lu Qiulong didn't care about the small face.

"Then I'll let him use it today, and you can take good pictures."

Chen Mobai said with a smile, leaving Zhuang Jialan not knowing what to say.

Isn’t the purpose of filming this so that you can have more information about your opponent?

Now Kunpeng Butian and several top-ranked academies have clearly united together, just to target Chen Mobai. Starting from Taoist Master Ling, they have already shown no regard for face.

Today, Lu Qiulong only selected three very ordinary foundation-building monks in the past three days to stretch his muscles and bones.

But now, not only has he shaved off his stubble, he has even changed into a white tight-fitting vest, black trousers and cloth shoes, revealing his muscular shoulders and arms, and he stands at the forefront of the platform of Zhenling Academy.

, like a furnace of flesh and blood.

Just standing there gives people the impact of a strong, strong, macho man.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Lu Qiulong opened his mouth and said to Chen Mobai. A colorful tiger slowly climbed up under his feet. It stood up to a huge beast nearly two meters tall. It exuded a ferocity that made the other foundation-building monks of the True Spirit Academy on the platform tremble.

spirit.

"A long time? Wasn't it just two days?"

After hearing this, Chen Mobai showed doubts on his face. He had only invited Lu Qiulong to fight two days ago.

"Xiao Chitian's defeat was my second defeat since graduation. In the first game, my opponent was Lan Haitian. I lost heartily."

"The implication is that you are not convinced by losing to me."

Chen Mobai tilted his head slightly, expressing that he did not understand what Lu Qiulong said.

"Yes, very, very, extremely unconvinced!"

Lu Qiulong used three adjectives to emphasize his state of mind.

"I see. You said you waited for a long time. You started counting after you lost to me in Xiaochitian. You are really a small-minded man."

Chen Mobai curled his lips, and Lu Qiulong's eyes twitched when he heard this, feeling that from now on, the word "small-minded" might be with him for a long time.

"No more nonsense, let's get over with it!"

Feeling that he was no match for Chen Mobai, Lu Qiulong immediately interrupted the verbal attack the two had started.

He pushed his powerful feet on the platform, and saw that the supporting branches were bent in an arc at this time, and then the whole person bounced up like a cannonball, turning two somersaults in mid-air, and then heavily

fell onto the lake.

There was a loud bang!

The entire lake surface was lifted up from the triangular arena where Lu Qiulong fell, revealing thick tree roots at the bottom of the lake that looked like horned dragons.

A tall and colorful shadow also fell from the sky, standing beside Lu Qiulong with a lazy expression.

"Your level is still a bit low, and you can't even do heavy lifting."

Chen Mobai slowly flew down and stopped in mid-air, waiting for the lake water stirred up by Lu Qiulong to fall back, but he did not forget to comment.

"It's not that I can't do it, it's just that I want to devote all my energy and energy to you, so I don't want to waste any of my consciousness."

After saying this, Lu Qiulong raised his right fist towards Chen Mobai.

Suddenly!

His whole body suddenly disappeared in place, and the tree root he was standing on had been bounced away at some point, as if it had suffered some huge force.

Chen Mobai felt that his vision blurred for a while, and Lu Qiulong's whole body and his huge fists had filled his entire field of vision.

Amidst the sound of "Peng", a wisp of light red haze exploded between Chen Mobai's eyebrows.

This was a fist fight between the cloud shield transformed by Chixia Yunyanluo and Lu Qiulong's fist. Although he blocked the punch with Rou Kegang, because this magical weapon was only a second-level low-grade weapon, facing a power that exceeded the limit,

There are always times when you can't hold on anymore.

Lu Qiulong's second punch followed, Chen Mobai's eyes lit up, and an invisible and formless thought knife came first and struck at the opponent's Zifu Consciousness Sea.

But this method had already been exposed when dealing with Master Ling, so Lu Qiulong had already been prepared.

roar!

A tiger's roar was like thunder, and the two swords of thought that had just burst out from Chen Mobai's eyes were shattered by the terrifying sound waves before they penetrated Lu Qiulong's Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea.

Chen Mobai frowned slightly and looked at the Tai Jue Fierce Tiger standing not far away, wagging its tail. The five fingers of his palms flashed with cyan lightning, condensing into thunder balls, and faced off against Lu Qiulong, who was punching again.

But at this moment, a huge tiger palm with a strange platinum air appeared out of thin air on Lu Qiulong's chest, helping him block Chen Mobai's Yimu Divine Thunder.

【This big cat is so fast!】

Chen Mobai was slightly surprised when he saw this scene. The afterimage of the Taijue Tiger still remained in his sight, but its true form had already rushed between the two of them, helping Lu Qiulong block the Yimu Divine Thunder.

He even flicked his tail, as if he was lashing out at Chen Mobai with a whip, but was knocked back by a sword light.

At the same time, the dazzling green light came into contact with the platinum airflow, and a burst of dazzling brilliance erupted, but it seemed to be restrained, the power became weaker and weaker, and was gradually pushed back by the tiger's palm.

Amidst the roar, Lu Qiulong's fist struck down again.

Although it was two against one, Chen Mobai was very calm. His eyes flickered, and he used his spiritual eyes to capture his opponent's movements. His consciousness controlled the dispersed clouds of red clouds and smoke to form a shield again, and blocked another one.

fist.

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This scene made hundreds of foundation-building cultivators look excited.

Sure enough, as long as he can defend against his third-level lightning spell, the leader of the Dance Academy is just an ordinary genius and cannot defeat the top warriors in the same realm.

Lu Qiulong increased his speed to the extreme, as if three or four people were surrounding Chen Mobai, punching and kicking him.

If Chixia Yunyanluo hadn't been sacrificed to the point where he could change his shape at will, I'm afraid Chen Mobai would have failed.

"President!"

On the platform of Wuqi Taoist Temple, Zhuang Jialan looked worried when he saw this scene. Although he knew that Chen Mobai still had a useless sword, if it was exposed here, it would be more difficult to defeat the opponents behind him.

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"Don't worry, the situation is all under his control."

Bian Jingchun said, Sun Daoji and Chi Shicheng were also old gods, and the three of them on the ninth floor of the foundation building could clearly see that although Lu Qiulong's attack was fierce, every punch and kick left three points of force behind.

Not to mention Chen Mobai, he was just testing his opponent's attack power, and he focused most of his energy on that extremely fierce tiger.

Occasionally, the sword light burst out randomly, mixed with flashes of bright cyan lightning, showing his ease.

"My patience is limited. If you only have this level of patience, you may still fail unwillingly today."

After twenty moves, Chen Mobai suddenly spoke.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of Qingyang Fire.

He did not use a sword, but only used the refined "Qingyang Fire" to condense the sword light. It was like a Qingying line of fire spitting out from the corner of his mouth, breaking through the defense of the platinum air flow in an instant. Lu Qiulong

A charred sword mark with deep bone visible was cut out from his intertwined arms.

roar!

A tall black shadow rushed towards Chen Mobai with a fishy wind and a violent aura. He was a peak second-level spiritual beast, and he was born with a powerful bloodline that could control the dual attributes of gold and wind. His spiritual power and blood energy were more powerful than any other foundation building present.

All nine floors are majestic.

Chen Mobai's expression remained unchanged when he faced the Tai Jue Fierce Tiger that rushed towards him.

After spitting out the Qingyang Fire, he raised his right hand and touched the flying bird hairpin inserted in his high ponytail bun.

Seeing that the earth-shattering sword was about to strike, the Taijue Fierce Tiger actually stopped its forward momentum, and with a very human look of fear on its tiger face, it retreated to Lu Qiulong's side.

"The color of your sword light has changed?"

Lu Qiulong glanced at the scars on his arms that were cut by the Qingyang Fire Sword Light. His spiritual power and blood surged all over his body, and wisps of Qingyang's flames were forced out.

"I have made a slight progress in the way of swordsmanship."

Chen Mobai told the truth, but Lu Qiulong only thought that the sword light was more powerful.

"You are right, testing is just a waste of time for us."

While speaking, Lu Qiulong's injuries on both arms had mostly healed, and Chen Mobai was floating in the air with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for his opponent to recover.

【Do you want your opponent to be defeated in the strongest and most confident state? It is indeed him.】
To be continued...