I have a world of cultivating immortals

Silence!

Some young foundation builders on the platform all stared wide-eyed, and looked at the young man standing on the lake in disbelief, wearing a red and black wide-sleeved robe, with a high ponytail and a bun, with a handsome face.

Some people even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating and misreading.

Nan Gongxiu, who had said before that she was going to challenge Chen Mobai, immediately collapsed, sighing, with melancholy eyes.

Lu Qiulong also frowned slightly. He was sitting on the platform leaning on the soft fur of his spirit beast in a leisurely posture, but now his expression was solemn.

Behind him, among the nine foundation-builders of the True Spirit Academy, they managed to catch up with this offline discussion and exchange. Gong Xiangyu, who just succeeded in foundation-build this year, was still secretly laughing at Chen Mobai as The target of public criticism is targeted.

At this time, I couldn't laugh anymore.

He looked at the young man of the same class standing on the lake, who was as powerful as the god of thunder, and felt a feeling of depression in his heart.

When he was in Danxia City, he was completely unconvinced when he lost to Chen Mobai. He felt that his fighting skills were not good enough. If he hadn't been so arrogant, he would have learned fighting skills before the entrance examination, and he would definitely win.

When they met again, Chen Mobai had just succeeded in establishing the foundation. Gong Xiangyu felt that he was lucky. If he had the teachers and resources of the Wuqi Taoist Academy, he might have established the foundation at that time.

This is the third time they have met, and it is this time.

For the first time, Gong Xiangyu realized that the reason why he lost to Chen Mobai in the realm of martial arts and love was only because he was inferior.

Compared to Chen Mobai, he felt that he was completely useless.

No wonder at that time, with the aptitude of Qingnv Tianlinggen, she would choose this seemingly inconspicuous guy.

He remembered that when he first came to Jumang Daoyuan with the school team, he called Qingnv, an old classmate, to catch up on the past, but after a while, Qingnv hung up immediately after saying a word Le: "Let's not meet again, I'm afraid others will misunderstand."

I'm afraid someone will misunderstand! ?

Gong Xiangyu faced Chen Mobai's cracked Taoist heart during the entrance examination, and finally healed it in the past seven years, but the moment he heard this sentence, it cracked again, and the gap was even bigger than before .

What made Gong Xiangyu even more frustrated was that this time, he didn't even have the idea of ​​chasing and surpassing.

The gap is too big.

"Really, I didn't expect that the opening of my sparring would be against such a weak opponent with only eight foundations."

After Chen Mobai kicked Sima Xingyu away, he said very dissatisfied.

His words made all the people in Chunyang Academy clenched their fists, Xiahou Weihuan was furious, and he had already landed on the lake with a sound of "Peng". About to shoot.

"stop!"

With a soft shout, a girl in a green dress appeared in front of Chen Mobai at some point. She waved her bare hand lightly, and an invisible and stagnant terrifying coercion descended from the sky. Xiahou Weihuan's figure seemed to be petrified. stiff.

There was a bang sound, and the orange-red streamer flashed in Xiahou Weihuan's eyes. He had already broken free from the stagnation, but he didn't dare to stand in front of the girl in the green skirt, and stepped back ten steps.

"Wenren Xuewei!"

Xia Hou Weihuan looked at the green skirt girl in front of him with very jealous eyes. If he hadn't become a sword demon, he might have been slaughtered by her just now!

"Chen Xuedi has already fought a battle, and you shot directly without saying hello, breaking the rules."

While Wenren Xuewei was speaking, she gently waved her slender, white fingers on her right hand, as if they were rippling water, and the ripples in the air swept towards the fourteen platforms with trembling coercion.

"Let me remind you one last time, if you violate the rules again, I will regard you as challenging the majesty of Jumang Taoist Temple. Although I don't like fighting, it's okay to suppress any of you."

While speaking, a vast spiritual power that made everyone tremble with fear erupted from the big eucalyptus tree behind him, and all the monks who established the foundation felt the powerlessness of life and death at this moment.

"Changchun Gong!!!"

Feeling this scene, Chi Shicheng, who had been observing the big toon tree, spoke in a shocked tone.

Only monks who have mastered this method of transforming gods can borrow the power of the Great Chun Sacred Tree. Wenren Xuewei is able to do this, and there is no doubt that she has practiced this immortal sect, which has the highest entry threshold The Supreme Mysterious Art.

"Although I am very grateful to Senior Sister for your shot, why do I feel that you are helping him?"

Just when all the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators were silent under the coercion of Changchun Gong, Chen Mobai's slightly dissatisfied voice came from behind Wenren Xuewei.

After hearing this, she turned her head with her eyes wide open, with a trace of anger on her pretty face.

"What do you mean?"

"A small character like Sima Xingyu can't even make me warm up. Xiahou Weihuan attacked me regardless of the rules. I could have beaten him to death regardless of the rules. If you stop me, I won't It’s like pretending to be angry and out of control, and hit the heavy hand.”

As soon as Chen Mobai said these words, everyone gasped.

Can this kind of thing be said in public?

"you……"

Xiahou Weihuan was also irritated by Chen Mobai's contemptuous attitude, but at this moment he finally remembered Sima Xingyu, and immediately turned around and chased after the junior who was kicked away by Chen Mobai.

He was deeply afraid that the narrow-minded chief of the dance academy in front of him would secretly play a heavy hand during the fight just now.

Sima Xingyu had already damaged his foundation because of self-destruction and overcultivation. If he was seriously injured again this time, his golden core path might be dimmed.

So although Xiahou Weihuan was extremely angry, he could still distinguish the priorities of the matter. Transsion asked the chief of Chunyang Academy to be in charge of the affairs here, and he went to find Sima Xingyu who was kicked away.

"Did you run away? Really, I thought I could warm up."

Chen Mobai saw Xiahou Weihuan's back disappearing into flames, and he dismissed the flickering thunder and lightning in his palm with a regretful tone.

"Chen Mobai of the Dance Academy wins and gets 1 point."

At this time, the eldest son on the platform finally came to his senses and immediately announced the result of the first sparring.

Xiahou Weihuan's aura was too strong just now, but fortunately Wenren Xuewei made a move, otherwise, if he and the monster Chen Mobai fought indiscriminately, the offline discussion in the Daoist Academy probably would have been difficult from the very beginning. It's getting out of hand.

"Chen Xuedi, you have already won, why not go up first."

Wenren Xuewei persuaded Chen Mobai patiently.

"Isn't everyone able to compete for ten games? Since I'm stepping down, I have to exercise my muscles."

Chen Mobai's tone was inexplicable, and he looked at the green skirt girl in front of him with slightly crystal clear eyes. The Changchun Kungfu is very famous, and it is rare for someone to practice it. He wants to try it a little bit in his heart.

"You mean, you want to discuss with me?"

Seeing Chen Mobai's eyes, Wenren Xuewei couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

"I don't know if the senior sister is willing to give advice?"

"I reject."

Chen Mobai thought Wenren Xuewei was inviting him to fight, but he was rejected immediately.

"Why?"

"This offline sparring will last for ten days. In order to ensure that these ten days will be exciting, you, the guy with the most traffic, you'd better play one match every day."

Wen Ren Xuewei said a very witty remark, this excuse made Chen Mobai not even think of it.

"Then when will senior sister be willing to give advice?"

"Whatever you want, as long as it's not today, the remaining nine days of my time will be reserved for you."

Wenren Xuewei smiled and said something that everyone admired.

Chen Mobai's strength was fully demonstrated when he defeated Sima Xingyu, and he was definitely a terrifying existence that surpassed the level of foundation establishment.

Even Qi Huanzhi and Lou Fengcheng, who had always had their eyes above the top, fell silent after seeing Chen Mobai's lightning spell, thinking about how to deal with it if they encountered such a spell.

Even Nan Gongxiu began to shrink behind Tai Shishu, who was already lacking in confidence, and was afraid that Chen Mobai would remember his ignorant words just now, and would take him out and beat him violently.

"Since you said so, I have decided."

After hearing what Wenren Xuewei said, Chen Mobai's eyes lit up, he snapped his fingers, and began to choose his opponent for the next day.

"Although one of my ten matches was interrupted by a guy who doesn't know the so-called so-called, but the remaining nine matches must be an opponent that can make me enjoy myself."

If Chen Mobai had said this before defeating Sima Xingyu, everyone would have thought he was looking for an excuse not to make a move.

But now, the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators on the fourteen platforms all had serious expressions on their faces, and some of them averted their eyes, for fear that Chen Mobai would find him.

"Jialan, give me that piece of paper."

Chen Mobai yelled at the platform of Wuqi Daoyuan, and Zhuang Jialan immediately took out the foundation list from the purse he was carrying, and threw it towards the lake.

"Just follow this, one by one behind me."

Spreading out the foundation list, Chen Mobai turned around and looked at the platform of Shanhai Xuegong. His eyes met Pei Qingshuang's sharp gaze. The latter pressed his left hand on the trembling sword hilt at his waist, soothing The impulse to unsheath this famous sword.

"Shan Hai Academy Pei Qingshuang, since you rank second only to me, then you will be my opponent on the last day."

As soon as Chen Mobai said this, Pei Qingshuang took a step forward, nodded proudly, and said something.

"Hope your sword won't let me down."

Afterwards, Chen Mobai replied: "You are qualified to let me use the sword."

After saying this, without waiting for Pei Qingshuang to respond, he turned around and faced the platform of Chunyang Academy.

"Xiahou Weihuan is on the penultimate day, let him wash his neck and wait."

His disdainful attitude made the remaining eight Foundation Establishment True Cultivators of Chunyang Academy feel humiliated, but they dared not refute.

Xiahou Weihuan was not around, and Chunyang's current chief gritted his teeth and agreed, but the confidence that he was invincible because of the evil sword before had begun to dissipate slowly.

He even wondered if Jiansha could break his lightning method.

"The fourth place on the foundation list is...Qi Huanzhi."

Chen Mobai seemed to have only memorized the top three. When he was talking about this, he turned the list over and looked at it, only to confirm that it belonged to the Kunpeng Taoist Academy.

This action made Tai Shishu and others frown, thinking that Chen Mobai looked down on Qi Huanzhi.

But at this time, no one dared to speak loudly in front of Chen Mobai.

"good."

On the side of Kunpeng Taoist Academy, only Qi Huanzhi was qualified to respond to Chen Mobai, and he said a word calmly.

"Fifth place, Tao Mingqing!"

Chen Mobai doesn't know this person, but since he can be ranked in this position, and Sun Daoji is full of praise for him, it can be seen that he is also an amazingly talented person.

Tao Mingqing's face was elegant, and he was obviously still young, but with three long beards, his whole person exuded a fairy air that was beyond the world.

"Welcome anytime."

Facing Chen Mobai's roll call, he smiled and waved his hands.

"The sixth place is Senior Lou. I still respect you very much, but your ranking is here. If you are allowed not to compete, I am afraid that you will be gossip about your Butian Dao Academy."

Chen Mobai's words made the corners of Lou Fengcheng's eyes twitch, as if he had already secured him.

But when he thought of the terrifying third-order lightning method just now, he held back the words that came to his lips because of anger, and finally only said one word.

"good."

"If you are in the seventh place, you will be my opponent on the fifth day. How do you feel at this time?"

After Chen Mobai invited to fight for a round, he once again faced Xuewei, a famous person beside him, and asked a very polite question.

"I think you can put me on the last day, so that you won't lose your invincibility because you lose to me, and affect the fight against the people behind."

What Wenren Xuewei said made Chen Mobai's eyes light up.

This person's personality is similar to his own.

"Put you in seventh place, and this basic ranking has lost its credibility."

As soon as Chen Mobai said this, Ding Chunzhi on the platform of the Star Observation Academy was a little restless.

Wenren Xuewei's strength is definitely the best in the field, not even inferior to Pei Qingshuang.

But if she refused to watch her fate, Ding Chunzhi could only rank her seventh.

The eighth to tenth follow-up are Chi Shicheng, Sun Daoji, and Bian Jingchun from Wuqi Taoist Academy.

Naturally, Chen Mobai would not challenge them, and looked directly at the eleventh place.

Ding Chunzhi.

"I'm not good at fighting. If you want to learn from me, I'll just admit defeat today."

As soon as Chen Mobai's eyes fell on the platform of the Star Observation Academy, Ding Chunzhi waved his hands immediately, without any regard for his face of consummation of the foundation, and directly confessed.

"In this case, there are three more games."

Chen Mobai is not an aggressive person either, seeing Ding Chunzhi say this, he let him go, muttering to himself and watching again.

"The twelfth is me."

Lu Qiulong took the initiative to speak. He stood up and looked directly at Chen Mobai.

"Senior Lu's cultivation level is still a little bit low, so let's just forget about it. It just so happens that I leave the remaining three games to the chief of the three avenues."

Chen Mobai remembered that when Lu Qiulong gave Hua Zijing a white cat when he was in Chicheng Dongtian, it was rare for him to save face and offered not to fight.

But what he said made the corners of Lu Qiulong's mouth twitch, what do you mean he is poor in cultivation, aren't you only on the third floor of foundation building?

However, compared to those opponents that Chen Mobai pointed out before, all of whom had completed the foundation establishment, Lu Qiulong, who had only established the seventh floor, was indeed a little bit worse.

But he has a second-order peak companion spirit beast, and even Lan Haitian is full of praise for his fighting power under the joint attack of Yuling.

Even the Butian group invited Lu Qiulong to replace Lan Haitian as the leader of the sixth group, which shows his strong fighting ability.

"I didn't enjoy the battle with Little Chitian. This is a rare opportunity. I want to see your sword."

Lu Qiulong is also a person who cares about face, how could he respond to Chen Mobai's words and directly open his mouth to invite a fight.

"Since senior Lu said so, I'll make an exception again."

Originally, Chen Mobai planned not to use his sword against opponents who had not completed the Foundation Establishment, because that would be too bullying.

Think of it as repaying Lu Qiulong for giving him a cat.

"Then there are two games left...Really, if Sima Xingyu doesn't piss me off, he will be perfectly assigned to the chiefs of the three Taoist schools, and I will be able to complete the achievement of overwhelming everyone in the same class."

It was like being woken up by a mosquito after a sweet nap, which made Chen Mobai look at Chunyang Academy with dissatisfied eyes again.

Daoist Ling, Tai Shishu, and the eldest son frowned.

Chen Mobai didn't hide his voice. They felt as if there was a sword hanging above their heads, and they wanted to rise up. However, thinking of the third-order thunder method just now, they felt that their chances of winning were slim.

The same chief, why is this guy so strong! ?