I have a world of cultivating immortals

Island in the lake.

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

Every next match will be a duel at the peak level of the Xianmen Foundation Establishment Realm.

If they can learn a point or two from these exchanges, there will undoubtedly be a huge improvement.

"President, Lu Qiulong's opponents in the past three days have been very average, and they haven't even used the technique of combining spirits."

On the platform of Wuqi Daoyuan, Zhuang Jialan said with a face of shame.

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

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

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

Chen Mobai said with a smile, so that Zhuang Jialan didn't know what to say.

Isn't this shooting just to let you grasp more information about your opponent?

Now the Kunpeng Butian Daoyuan and several top-ranked schools have clearly joined forces, just to target Chen Mobai, starting from Daoist Ling, they have already disregarded face.

Today's Lu Qiulong, in the first three days, only selected three very ordinary foundation-builder monks, and exercised his muscles and bones.

But now, not only has he shaved off his beard, but he even changed into a white tight vest, black trousers and cloth shoes, exposing his muscular shoulders and arms, and standing at the forefront of the platform of the True Spirit Academy , like a melting pot of blood.

Just standing there gives people a strong, strong, macho impact visual effect.

"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, standing up to a huge beast nearly two meters high, exuding a ferociousness that made the rest of the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the True Spirit Academy on the platform terrified Qi.

"Long time? Isn't it only two days?"

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

"Xiao Chitian's defeat was my second defeat since graduation. The first match was against Lan Haitian, and I was completely convinced."

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

Chen Mobai tilted his head slightly, expressing that he didn't understand Lu Qiulong's words.

"Yes, very, very, extremely unconvinced!"

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

"So that's how it is. You said that you waited for a long time. You started counting after you lost to me in Little Chitian. You are really a narrow-minded man."

Chen Mobai curled his lips, and Lu Qiulong's eyes twitched, feeling that from now on, the word "careful" might be with him for a long time.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's end!"

Feeling that he was not Chen Mobai's opponent, Lu Qiulong immediately interrupted the two people's previous verbal attacks.

He kicked his powerful feet on the platform, and saw that the supporting branches were bent in an arc at this time, and then his whole body bounced up like a cannonball, and he did two somersaults in mid-air, and then fell heavily fell onto the lake.

There was a loud bang!

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

A tall and colorful shadow also descended from the sky, standing beside Lu Qiulong lazily.

"Your realm is still a little bit worse, and you can't do it if you lift a weight lightly."

Chen Mobai flew down slowly, stagnating in mid-air, waiting for the lake water raised by Lu Qiulong to recede, but he did not forget to comment.

"It's not impossible, it's just that I want to devote all my energy and spirit to you, so I don't want to waste any trace 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 he had suffered some huge force.

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

Amidst the sound of "Peng", a ray of reddish haze exploded between Chen Mobai's eyebrows.

This is the fist fight between Yundun transformed by Chixia Yunyanluo and Lu Qiulong. Although the punch was blocked with softness, but since this magic weapon is only a second-rank inferior grade, facing the power beyond the limit, There are always times when you can't stand it.

Lu Qiulong's second punch came in contact with each other, Chen Mobai's eyes lit up, and an invisible and formless chanting knife came first, cutting towards the opponent's Zifu Consciousness Sea.

But this method has already been exposed when dealing with Ling Taoist, so Lu Qiulong has long been prepared.

Roar!

A roar of a tiger was like thunder, and the two swords that burst out from Chen Mobai's eyes just now, and Lu Qiulong's sea of ​​consciousness in Zifu, were shattered by the terrifying sound waves.

Chen Mobai frowned slightly, and looked at the Taijue Tiger standing not far away wagging its tail, the five fingers in his palm flickered with blue lightning, condensed into a thunderball, and confronted Lu Qiulong head-on again.

But at this moment, a huge tiger paw appeared on Lu Qiulong's chest out of thin air with a strange platinum airflow, 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 in his vision remained in place, but his real body had already rushed between the two of them, helping Lu Qiulong block the Yimu Divine Thunder.

He even flicked his tail, as if a whip was drawn towards Chen Mobai, but was sent flying back by a flash of sword light.

At the same time, the dazzling green light flashed into contact with the platinum airflow, bursting out a burst of dazzling brilliance, but it seemed as if it was restrained, its power became weaker and weaker, and gradually it was even pushed back by the tiger's palm.

Amidst the whistling sound, Lu Qiulong's fist had already come down again.

Although it was two against one, Chen Mobai was very calm. His eyes flickered, and he caught the opponent's movements with his piercing spiritual eyes. His divine sense controlled the scattered clouds of red clouds and smoke to form a shield again, blocking another attack. fist.

But on the scene, he fell into a disadvantage.

This scene made hundreds of Foundation Establishment True Cultivators look excited.

Sure enough, as long as he can guard against his third-order lightning method, the chief strength of this dancer Taoist academy is just an ordinary genius, and he can't crush the top fighters of the same realm at all.

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

If it weren't for Chixia Yunyanluo who had been sacrificed to do whatever she wanted, and could change her shape at will, Chen Mobai would have died.

"President!"

On the platform of Wuqi Daoyuan, Zhuang Jialan looked worried when he saw this scene. Although he knew that Chen Mobai and Jiansha were useless, if it was exposed here, it would be even more difficult to defeat the opponents behind. .

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

Bian Jingchun said, Sun Daoji and Chi Shicheng are also the old gods, and the three of them can see clearly on the ninth floor of the foundation building. Although Lu Qiulong's offensive is fierce, every punch and every kick retains three points of strength.

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

The occasional bursts of sword light, mixed with flashes of bright blue thunder, showed his ease of use.

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

After twenty strokes, Chen Mobai suddenly spoke.

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

He didn't use the sword evil, but only used the refined "Qingyang Fire" to condense into sword light, like a green line of fire spewing out from the corner of his mouth, breaking through the defense of the platinum airflow in an instant, before Lu Qiulong A scorched black sword mark with deep visible bone was cut out on the interlaced arms.

Roar!

A tall black shadow rushed towards Chen Mobai with a bloody wind and hostility. It is a spirit beast at the peak of the second order, and it is born with a powerful bloodline that can control the dual attributes of gold and wind. The nine floors are majestic.

Facing the Taijue Tiger that was rushing towards him, Chen Mobai's expression remained unchanged.

After he spit out the Qingyang fire, he raised his right hand and touched the flying bird hairpin stuck in his high ponytail.

Seeing that the earth-shattering sword was about to be slashed, the Taijue fierce tiger actually stopped its forward momentum, and retreated to Lu Qiulong's side with a very humane fear on its tiger face.

"The color of your sword light has changed?"

Lu Qiulong glanced at the scars on his arms that had been cut by the Qingyang fire sword light, his spiritual power and blood energy surged, and wisps of green flames were forced out.

"I have improved a little bit above the way of the sword."

Chen Mobai told the truth, but Lu Qiulong only thought that Jian Guang was stronger.

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

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

[Do you want to let your opponent be defeated in the strongest and most confident state? It really deserves to be him. 】

Seeing this scene, the true cultivators of Foundation Establishment had this idea in their minds, and they were even more impressed by the madness of the chief of the Dancer Academy.

"Because my realm is not as good as this old buddy, after the fusion of the Yuling, my body will be filled with its evil spirit, and the spiritual consciousness will also be affected. The only way to vent its power is to be lower than my own spiritual power. Only then can it stop.”

Lu Qiulong said, at the same time, the extremely fierce tiger shook his head slightly and rubbed against him, as if trying to persuade him not to use this move.

"Old man, just let me be self-willed again."

Lu Qiulong stretched out his hand and touched the black pattern on the forehead of Taijue Fierce Tiger. This spirit beast shook its head again. It had already felt Chen Mobai's terrifying sword light during the fight just now, and it was the fire that most restrained it. Attributes.

The odds of winning this battle are not high.

"Don't make me a dishonest person."

After Lu Qiulong said this, his complexion turned pale in an instant, but then suddenly turned rosy again, his whole body grew bigger again, and the veins all over his body bulged.

Seeing this scene, the Taijue fierce tiger raised its head to the sky and roared. After using this trick, there was no turning back.

Accompanied by the earth-shattering roar, Chen Mobai saw that the Taijue Tiger turned into a large cloud of platinum air, mixed with black and red blood, and absorbed onto Lu Qiulong's body surface.

At the same time, the last residual Qingyang fire on Lu Qiulong's arms was also completely removed, and the wounds healed, only the burnt black sword marks could still be seen.

And his aura rose again and again, and broke through to the eighth and ninth floors of the foundation building in an instant, and finally reached perfection, and was even rising, reaching the real ceiling of the foundation building realm.

The platinum air flow dissipated, and a brand new Lu Qiulong appeared in front of Chen Mobai.

I saw that his whole body swelled up a lot, a little hair grew on his skin, and a row of sharp canine teeth gleamed coldly, like a tiger walking upright.

"Yes, this power makes me tremble."

Chen Mobai saw that in Lu Qiulong's state, he could almost match the level of spiritual power of Chunyang Juan's Foundation Establishment Perfection, which is already the peak of power that can be achieved in the Foundation Establishment realm.

This sense of oppression was something he had never felt in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Are you ready to fail?"

Lu Qiulong said these words in a dull voice, and then rushed to Chen Mobai's eyes with almost teleportation speed, and punched heavily.

bang bang bang!

Chen Mobai's body seemed to be hit by a high-speed tanker, and he was knocked off the lake from the air, causing several huge splashes like being hit by water.

Amid the sonic boom, Lu Qiulong teleported to Chen Mobai's eyes again. His huge palm with sharp claws pressed Chen Mobai's forehead, and he was about to push Chen Mobai to the bottom of the lake.

"Chi" sound!

A ray of cyan sword light lit up in Lu Qiulong's palm like a line, and along with bright red blood, half of Lu Qiulong's palm pressing on Chen Mobai's face was cut open.

Chen Mobai tilted his head slightly, and he had already freed the remaining half of Lu Qiulong's palm.

But under the excruciating pain, Lu Qiulong seemed to be completely aroused by his beast nature. He clenched his other intact palm, turned it into a fist, and smashed Chen Chen heavily with a terrifying force that could lift up the entire lake island. Mo Bai's chest.

Facing such an attack, Chen Mobai's eyes shone brightly and his expression was calm. With five fingers on his right hand spread out, five colors and five elements of sword light interlaced to form a rain of swords, stabbing Lu Qiulong's body everywhere.

However, a burst of platinum air flow covered Lu Qiulong's whole body like a blood armor.

Just when Lu Qiulong thought that his defense could stop the Five Elements Sword Light Rain as easily as he had blocked the third-order lightning method before, a trace of acupuncture-like pain came from all over his body.

"Unfortunately, this is not your own power."

Chen Mobai said with a flat expression. With the opening of Dongxu's spiritual eyes, he at least saw a dozen overload points of Lu Qiulong's physical body due to the incoordination between his spiritual power, evil spirit, and spiritual consciousness. .

All over the internal organs, twelve meridians.

His Five Elements Sword Light Rain was aimed at these places, and they all stabbed at the restrained viscera.

With a sound of Peng, the platinum airflow covering Lu Qiulong's whole body completely collapsed like the smoky cloud that was blown up by his fist before.

"In this case, at least both sides will suffer!"

Seeing that he was completely naked and without the power to defend himself, Lu Qiulong had no distracting thoughts of avoiding it. He took a deep breath and suppressed the severe pain in his internal organs due to the disorder of the five elements. In the arm of his right hand.

The already thick arm swelled again at this time, meridians protruded like earthworms, and even traces of blood mist overflowed from the pores, which shows the power of Lu Qiulong's punch.

Even the air was blown out of air rings by him.

However, there was another "chi"!

With his left hand, Chen Mobai held the Feique hairpin that he had pulled out at some point, and swiped lightly in front of him.

The light of the Qingyang fire sword flickered like a thread.

Lu Qiulong's fist had already been cut off by his wrist.

Chen Mobai originally thought it would be a real man duel that would excite him, but it is a pity that Lu Qiulong with such a great name, although he has the strongest power in the field after Yuling Fusion, but...

"It's all flaws!"