Some of the young foundation-building cultivators on the platform all had their eyes widened, looking in disbelief at the handsome young man standing on the lake who was wearing a red and black wide-sleeved robe, a high ponytail and a bun.
Some people even rubbed their eyes and thought they were hallucinating and seeing things wrong.
Nangong Xiu, who had previously said that he wanted to challenge Chen Mobai, immediately fell down, sighed, and had melancholy eyes.
Lu Qiulong also frowned slightly. He was sitting on the platform leaning on the soft fur of his spirit beast with a leisurely posture, but now his expression was solemn.
Behind him, among the nine foundation-building cultivators from Zhenling Academy, they finally took part in this offline exchange. Gong Xiangyu, who had just succeeded in foundation-building this year, was still secretly laughing at Chen Mobai for becoming
The one who is the target of public criticism is targeted by others.
At this time, I couldn't laugh anymore.
He looked at the young man of the same generation standing on the lake, who was as powerful as a god of thunder, and a feeling called dejection arose 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 and had studied fighting skills before the entrance exam, he would have definitely won.
When they met again, Chen Mobai had just successfully established the foundation. Gong Xiangyu thought that he was lucky. If he had the teachers and resources of Wuqi Taoist Academy, he might have established the foundation by then.
This was the third time they met, and it was also this time.
For the first time, Gong Xiangyu realized that the reason why he lost to Chen Mobai in both realm and love was just because he was inferior.
Compared to Chen Mobai, he felt that he was completely useless.
No wonder at that time, with Qingnv Tianlingen’s qualifications, she would choose this guy who didn’t look impressive at all.
He remembered that when he first came to Jumang Taoist Academy with the academy army, he called Qingnv, an old classmate, and wanted to catch up on old times. However, after Qingnv exchanged pleasantries for a while, she hung up immediately.
He said: "We'd better not meet each other, I'm afraid others will misunderstand me."
Who are you afraid of misunderstanding!?
Gong Xiangyu's Taoist heart was cracked when he faced Chen Mobai during the entrance examination. It finally healed in the past seven years, but the moment he heard these words, it cracked again, and the gap was bigger than before.
.
What made Gong Xiangyu even more frustrated was that this time, he didn't even have the idea of catching up or surpassing him.
The gap is too big.
"Really, I didn't expect that my sparring session would start with such a weak opponent who only had eight levels of foundation building."
After Chen Mobai kicked Sima Xingyu away, he said very dissatisfiedly.
His words made everyone in Chunyang Academy clench their fists. Xiahou Weihuan looked angry, and with a "Peng" sound, he had already fallen onto the lake. Without saying a word, he turned his right hand into a sword finger and pointed at Chen Mobai.
It's time to take action.
"stop!"
With a soft drink, a girl in a green dress appeared in front of Chen Mobai at some point. She waved her hands lightly, and an invisible and stagnant terrifying pressure fell from the sky. Xiahou Weihuan's figure seemed to be petrified. In an instant,
stiff.
There was a booming sound, and orange-red light flashed in Xiahou Weihuan's eyes. He had broken free from the stagnation, but he did not dare to stand in front of the girl in the green skirt and took ten steps back.
"Wenren Xuewei!"
Xia Hou Weihuan looked at the girl in the green dress in front of him with very fearful eyes. If he hadn't become a swordsman, he might have been slaughtered by her just now!
"Junior Chen has already fought for a while, but you broke the rules by taking action without saying hello."
As Wenren Xuewei spoke, she waved the slender, snow-white fingers of her right hand gently, as if waving the water. The ripples in the air swept towards the fourteen platforms with a trembling pressure.
"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, I still have no problem suppressing any of you."
As he spoke, a vast spiritual power that made everyone tremble erupted from the big chrysanthemum tree behind them. At this moment, all the foundation-building monks felt a sense of helplessness in life and death.
"Eternal Spring Kung Fu!!!"
Feeling this scene, Chi Shicheng, who had been observing the big chun tree, spoke in a shocked tone.
Only monks who have mastered this method of transforming gods can borrow the power of the Great Chun Divine Tree. Wenren Xuewei can do this. There is no doubt that she has mastered this immortal sect, which has the highest entry threshold.
The supreme mysterious power.
"Although I'm very grateful for your help, senior sister, I feel like you are helping him."
Just when all the foundation-building cultivators were silent under the pressure of Changchun Gong, Chen Mobai's slightly dissatisfied voice came from behind Wenren Xuewei.
After hearing this, her eyes widened and she turned her head, with a hint of anger on her pretty face.
"What do you mean?"
"For a small character like Sima Xingyu, he couldn't even warm me up. Xiahou Weihuan ignored the rules and attacked me. I could have beaten him half to death regardless of the rules. If you stop me, I won't
He pretended to be angry and out of control and then struck hard."
As soon as Chen Mobai said these words, everyone took a breath of air.
Can such words be said in public?
"you……"
Xiahou Weihuan was also angered by Chen Mobai's contemptuous attitude, but at this time he finally remembered Sima Xingyu, and immediately turned around and chased the junior student who was kicked away by Chen Mobai.
He was deeply afraid of the petty chief of the Dance Academy in front of him, so he secretly made a heavy move during the fight just now.
Sima Xingyu had already damaged his foundation due to his self-destruction. If he was seriously injured again this time, his path to the golden elixir might be bleak.
Therefore, although Xiahou Weihuan was very angry, he still understood the priorities of things. Chuanyin asked the current chief of Chunyang Academy to take charge of the affairs here, while he went to find Sima Xingyu who had been kicked away.
"Did you run away? Really, I thought I could warm up."
When Chen Mobai saw Xiahou Weihuan's back disappearing into flames, he dismissed the flashing thunder and lightning in his palm with a regretful tone.
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At this time, Zongzi on the platform finally reacted and immediately announced the results of the first competition.
Xiahou Weihuan's momentum just now was too strong. Fortunately, Wenren Xuewei took action. Otherwise, if he and Chen Mobai, a monster, had not fought lightly or seriously, this offline competition in the Taoist Academy would have been a disaster from the beginning.
It's getting out of control.
"Junior Chen, you have already won, why don't you go up first?"
Wenren Xuewei patiently persuaded Chen Mobai.
"Can't everyone be able to compete ten times? Now that I'm off the stage, I have to stretch my muscles."
Chen Mobai's tone was incomprehensible, and he looked at the girl in the green dress in front of him with slightly crystal eyes. Changchun Gong was very famous, and it was rare for anyone to practice it. He wanted to try it in his heart.
"You mean, you want to discuss with me?"
Wenren Xuewei saw Chen Mobai's eyes and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
"I wonder if senior sister is willing to give me some advice?"
"I refuse."
Chen Mobai thought Wenren Xuewei was inviting a fight, but unexpectedly he was rejected directly.
"Why?"
"This offline competition lasts for ten days. In order to ensure that these ten days are exciting, you, the guy with the most traffic, had better fight one game every day."
Wenren Xuewei said something very witty, and Chen Mobai didn't even expect this excuse.
"Then when will the senior sister be willing to give me advice?"
"Whatever you want, as long as it's not today, I will leave one day for you in the remaining nine days."
Wenren Xuewei smiled and said something that made everyone admire her.
Chen Mobai's strength was fully demonstrated when he defeated Sima Xingyu. He was definitely a terrifying existence that surpassed the foundation building level.
Even Qi Huanzhi and Lou Fengcheng, who have always had their eyes on the top, fell into silence after seeing Chen Mobai's lightning technique of breaking the sword with a snap of his finger, wondering how they would deal with it if they encountered such a spell.
Even Nangong Xiu began to shrink behind Tai Shi Shu. He, who was already lacking in confidence, was deeply afraid that Chen Mobai would remember his ignorant words just now and would take him out and beat him up.
"Since you said so, I have decided."
After hearing what 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 sparring sessions was interrupted by an unknown guy, the remaining nine must be with an opponent who can make me happy."
If Chen Mobai had said this before defeating Sima Xingyu, everyone would have thought that he was looking for excuses not to take action.
But now, all the foundation-building cultivators on the fourteen platforms have heavy expressions on their faces, and some of them dodge their eyes for fear that Chen Mobai will find them.
"Jialan, give me that thing."
Chen Mobai shouted to the platform of the Wuqi Taoist Temple, and Zhuang Jialan immediately took out the foundation list from the leather bag he was carrying and threw it towards the lake.
"Just follow this, and those who are behind me will come one by one."
Spreading out the foundation list, Chen Mobai turned and looked at the platform of Shanhai Academy. His eyes met Pei Qingshuang's sharp gaze. The latter put his left hand on the hilt of the sword that was shaking at his waist, comforting him.
The urge to unsheath this famous sword.
"Shanhai Academy Pei Qingshuang, since you are ranked second to me, then you can be my opponent on the last day."
As soon as Chen Mobai said these words, Pei Qingshuang took a step forward, nodded proudly, and said something.
"I hope your sword won't let me down."
Then, Chen Mobai replied: "You are qualified to let me draw the sword."
After saying this, he turned around and faced the platform of Chunyang Academy without waiting for Pei Qingshuang's response.
"Xiahou Weihuan asked him to wash his neck and wait on the penultimate day."
His completely dismissive attitude made the remaining eight foundation-building cultivators of Chunyang Academy feel even more humiliated, but they did not dare to refute.
Xiahou Weihuan was away, and Chunyang's current chief clenched his teeth and agreed. However, the confidence that he had been invincible because of the sword evil had begun to slowly dissipate.
I even wonder if Jian Sha can break his thunder technique.
"The fourth place on the foundation list is...Qi Huanzhi."
Chen Mobai seemed to have only remembered the top three. When he said this, he turned over the list and looked at it, and then confirmed that they were from Kunpeng Taoist Academy.
This action made Tai Shishu and others frown, feeling 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 Kunpeng Taoist side, the only person qualified to respond to Chen Mobai was Qi Huanzhi, who said a single word with a calm face.
"Fifth place, Tao Mingqing!"
Chen Mobai didn't know this person, but since he was ranked in this ranking and Sun Daoji was full of praise for him, it was obvious that he was also an amazingly talented person.
Tao Mingqing has an elegant face. He is obviously still very young, but he has three long strands of beard. His whole person exudes an out-of-this-world celestial spirit.
“Always waiting.”
Facing Chen Mobai's roll call, he smiled and waved his hand.
"The sixth place is Senior Lou. I still respect you very much, but your ranking is here. If I let you go and don't compete with each other, I'm afraid that your Butian Taoist Academy will be gossiped about."
Chen Mobai's words made Lou Fengcheng's eyes twitch, as if he had already won him.
But when he thought of the terrifying third-level thunder method just now, he suppressed the words that came to his mouth again because of anger, and finally only said one word.
"good."
"If you are in seventh place, you will be my opponent on the fifth day. What do you think of this time?"
After Chen Mobai invited him to fight, he faced Wen Xuewei next to him again and asked politely.
"I think you can put me in the last day, so that you won't lose your invincibility because of losing to me, which will affect your ability to compete with the people behind you."
Wenren Xuewei's words made Chen Mobai's eyes light up.
This person's personality is similar to mine.
"If you are ranked seventh, this foundation list has lost its credibility."
As soon as Chen Mobai said these words, Ding Chunzhi on the platform of Star Gazing Academy felt a little restless.
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But she refused to watch her fate, so Ding Chunzhi could only rank her in seventh place.
The next eight to tenth are Chi Shicheng, Sun Daoji, and Bian Jingchun from Wuqi Taoist Academy.
Chen Mobai naturally would not challenge them and looked directly at the eleventh.
Ding Chunzhi.
"I'm not good at fighting. If you want to challenge me, I'll just admit defeat today."
As soon as Chen Mobai's eyes fell on the platform of the Star Gazing Academy, Ding Chunzhi immediately waved his hand, not caring about his face of perfect foundation, and gave in directly.
"In this case, there are three more games."
Chen Mobai was not an aggressive person. When he saw Ding Chunzhi saying this, he let him go and murmured to himself and looked at it again.
"I am the twelfth one."
Lu Qiulong took the initiative to speak. He stood up and looked directly at Chen Mobai.
"Senior Lu's cultivation is still a bit lacking, so let's forget it. It just so happens that I leave the remaining three games to the chief of the Third Avenue Academy."
Chen Mobai thought of Lu Qiulong's gift of a white cat to Hua Zijing when he was in Chicheng Cave, so he gave Hua Zijing a rare face and offered not to fight.
But his words made Lu Qiulong's lips twitch. What do you mean by his poor cultivation? Aren't you only at the third level of foundation building?
However, compared to the opponents that Chen Mobai pointed out before, all of whom had completed their foundation building, Lu Qiulong, who had only built the seventh level of foundation, was indeed a little behind.
But he has a companion spirit beast that is at the peak of the second level, and even Lan Haitian is full of praise for its combat effectiveness under the combined attack of the spirit beasts.
The Tianbu Team even invited Lu Qiulong to replace Lan Haitian as the leader of the Sixth Team, which shows his strong fighting ability.
"I didn't fully enjoy the battle with Xiao Chitian. This is a rare opportunity. I want to see your sword."
Lu Qiulong was also a person who wanted to save face. How could he accept Chen Mobai's words and directly invite a fight?
"Since Senior Lu said so, I will make an exception again."
Originally, Chen Mobai planned not to use his sword unless the opponent had perfect foundation building, because that would be too bullying.
Just think of it as repaying Lu Qiulong's favor for giving him the cat.
"Then there are only two games left... Really, if that guy Sima Xingyu doesn't anger me, he will be perfectly assigned to the chiefs of the three Taoist academies, and I will be able to achieve the achievement of beating everyone in the same class."
It felt like being woken up by a mosquito after a sweet nap, which made Chen Mobai look at Chunyang Academy with dissatisfied eyes again.
Master Ling, Taishi Shu, and the eldest son frowned.
Chen Mobai did not hide his voice. They felt like there was a sword hanging above their heads and wanted to rise up. However, thinking of the third-level thunder method just now, they felt that their chances of winning were slim.
We are both the chief, why is this guy so strong!?
