I have a world of cultivating immortals

The Shenmu Sect Grand Competition finally came to the last round that Chen Mobai was looking forward to.

The three true biography are standing on the ring respectively.

Besides Chen Mobai, last year's number one was Feng Hongxue from the Sword Training Department.

There is also a true biography of the puppet department who was tenth last year but broke into the top three this year, named Li Yixian.

After the three of them stood for a while, Meng Hong, the head of the Shenmu Sect, descended from the sky with two elders who established the foundation.

"Yes, you are all well."

Meng Hong looked at Chen Mobai and the three of them and said only one sentence, then sat down on his seat with a smile, and then Cang Qi on his left announced the start of the last round.

"The three of you will fight against each other. If you have a record of one win and one loss, then we three old fellows will decide the order of the True Inheritance."

The sequence of the twenty-four true biography, in fact, only the top three have the value of competition. As long as the rest are in the true biography, they can guarantee the establishment of foundation pills, a second-level top-grade spiritual vein cave, and a yearly 200 pieces of spiritual stones. Additional benefits.

"The two senior brothers are existences beyond my reach. It is a fluke for me to be able to enter the final round. I will take the third place."

Li Yat-sen is a tall and fat young man with a simple and honest face.

The reason why he was able to go from the tenth kill last year to the last round this year was that he had trained a first-order peak Chiyang puppet, plus a second-order magic weapon.

But when he entered the sixth and third, he encountered the true biography of the Spirit Beast Department. Although he defeated his opponent with difficulty, his puppet was also damaged by the opponent's counterattack, and its power was greatly reduced.

However, he knew that even if the puppet was intact, there was only a 20-30% chance of winning against Feng Hongxue.

But if this is the case, he is not without plans to fight hard.

However, after seeing Chen Mobai's stunning sword that defeated Muyuan in the last round, Li Yixian knew that only the Qingyang puppet, who had advanced the Chiyang puppet to the second level, could receive this sword. .

Otherwise, even if there are ten Chiyang puppets, under the sword energy Changhong, they will only end up being turned into scrap iron and broken wood.

Since Chen Mobai couldn't win anyway, there was no need to fight Feng Hongxue.

Simply admit defeat directly.

Li Yixian's way of understanding current affairs made Meng Hong, who had just sat down, show approval in his eyes.

"This son knows how to advance and retreat. If he can build a foundation in the future, he can focus on cultivating it."

Cang Qi on the side listened and nodded, as if he had written down the true biography of this puppet department.

"Let's get started, you two."

After Li Yixian left the stage, Chen Mobai and Feng Hongxue on the ring heard Cang Qi's words and nodded their heads.

【Win the victory as soon as possible. 】

After defeating Ding Ying and Mu Yuan, he had no regrets in his heart, so Chen Mobai planned to make a quick decision, opened the storage bag, and the Shenmu sword flew out and was pressed by his fingertips.

[Sure enough, he is a sword cultivator, going straight, is he planning to defeat me in one move? Just what I want. 】

Seeing the pure green flying sword jumping, attracting the overwhelming pure vitality, turning it into a brilliant rainbow, and covering the gorgeous sword rainbow, Feng Hongxue's face remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with joy.

If Chen Mobai relying on the realm of swordsmanship far surpassed him, tried to break through his every move, and was completely defeated like giving Mu Yuan, Feng Hongxue might really not be able to hold on.

But seeing that Chen Mobai's swordsmanship is lore, the Lingye Talisman given by Zhou Wangshen can perfectly play its role.

Although he still had to admit defeat in the end, Feng Hongxue hoped that he could impress this peerless swordsman in front of him.

Maybe in the future, with Chen Mobai's random instructions, he will be able to break through the bottleneck of sword practice that has been struggling for a long time.

A brilliant rainbow of swords flew over, like a sunset in the morning glow, but when everyone thought Feng Hongxue was about to lose, he actually took out a golden leaf.

After the spiritual power was injected into the meridians above the leaves, powerful spiritual light began to erupt, which turned into a transparent leaf-shaped light shield, blocking Chen Mobai's sword Qi Changhong, which was absolutely impossible to catch in the Qi Refining Realm .

"Spirit Leaf Talisman!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Hong's old eyes flickered, recalling Feng Hongxue's personal dossier, he knew it already.

"It's a bit of a waste to use this kind of talisman for the true battle."

Lu Yi, head of the Gong Chuan Department on the right, muttered this sentence.

Whether it is a magic weapon or a talisman, the price of defense is higher than that of attack. This spirit leaf talisman can be sold for nearly a thousand spirit stones in the outer market.

Some poor true disciples may not be able to earn so much in a year.

"However, in this way, Feng Hongxue has a chance of winning."

Cang Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he began to analyze the situation on the field.

He thought the same as Zhou Wangshen, thinking that no matter how amazing Chen Mobai was, he would be stunning. After all, he was only at the level of Qi Refining, and if he could use this Sword Qi Changhong once, it was probably the limit.

If this sword fails to defeat the opponent, it is very likely that the ship will capsize due to too much spiritual energy loss.

In this case, the ownership of Junior Brother Zeng's batch of Foundation Establishment Pills may change.

"Don't worry, if my guess is correct, Martial Nephew Feng will admit defeat in the end."

Cang Qi and Lu Yi were slightly startled by Meng Hong's words, but then frowned, especially the latter, who didn't seem to approve of this kind of behavior.

"It's too deliberate. Although Zhou Wangshen is a descendant of Zhou Patriarch, his methods are still a bit rough. If the sword cultivators buy people's hearts like this, it may have the opposite effect."

"If it was someone else, it might be like this, but he is a descendant of Zhou Patriarch after all, even if Chen Guixian knew about it, he would still give him some face."

Just when Cang Qi and Lu Yi had different opinions, on the ring, Chen Mobai faced Feng Hongxue, who was calmly controlling the sword out of its sheath after using the Ling Leaf Talisman to block the sword Qi Changhong, with a calm expression on his face. Withdrew the Shenmu sword.

"Junior Brother Chen, although it may be a bit incompetent, I still want to ask you to teach me my swordsmanship."

Facing Feng Hongxue's respectful request for advice, Chen Mobai was slightly nervous.

This person shouldn't have a second Spirit Leaf Talisman!

[Forget it, don't care, I can still make another sword anyway, if he can take it, I will just admit defeat. I hope that Master Uncle Zeng's batch of Foundation Establishment Pills will become two pills. 】

Chen Mobai thought very openly.

But the rest of the people didn't know what was going on in his heart, they all thought he was sullen and angry.

"Junior Brother Chen, the name of my sword is 'Feihong Piaoxue'..."

Just as Feng Hongxue was about to perform his most proud move, he saw the sullen and handsome young man facing him, frowning slightly, flicking the Shenmu sword under his unbelievable eyes.

Afterwards, the overwhelming pure vitality was attracted again, turning into a brilliant sword rainbow and coming towards him.

"puff"!

Without the Spirit Leaf Talisman, Feng Hongxue couldn't resist at all, and immediately broke his sword and flew away, vomited blood, and passed out.

Chen Mobai made up his mind to decide the outcome with this sword, and poured all the remaining immortal spiritual power into the Shenmu Sword except for the last drop of liquid spiritual power.

The strength is stronger than that of the first sword!

Not well controlled.

If it wasn't for Cang Qi, who was always paying attention, to guide the aftermath of this sword to the sky, maybe Feng Hongxue would be crippled even if he didn't die.

Sure enough, he was a sword cultivator with a violent temper.