"Senior Wenren, anyway, my opponents will admit defeat in the next two days, and there will be no traffic. Why not just play the remaining two matches today, and save me from having to run here every day."
Chen Mobai thought about it, and in order to avoid having Fang Cun Shu find out the flaw in his sword for another two days, he might as well solve both Xia Hou Weihuan and Pei Qingshuang today.
"I don't have the confidence to suppress you now. You can do whatever you want."
Unexpectedly, Wenren Xuewei smiled and said something that was beyond everyone's expectations.
Thinking back to the confident words of the foundation-building facade of Jumang Taoist Temple at the beginning, now that I think about it, I can only say that Chen Mobai's power is beyond everyone's imagination.
"But you have just experienced a fierce battle, so why not take a rest to restore your spiritual power and energy."
Wenren Xuewei made another suggestion. Although Chen Mobai was confident that he could defeat Xiahou Weihuan, he knew that any detail might change the result, so he still nodded in approval.
"The battle between me and you should be left to the last day."
At this time, Pei Qingshuang suddenly spoke.
"I need two days to wake up the sword."
As Pei Qingshuang spoke, he raised the Qingshuang Sword on his waist. It looked like a very simple and elegant long sword. From the surface, there was no clue that it was a fourth-level sword.
"good."
Chen Mobai nodded. The name of the Blue Frost Sword also resonated with him, and he was looking forward to the power of this sword.
The sword tower of Shanhai Academy contains more than half of the top flying swords of the Immortal Sect.
Apart from the fifth-level "Dinghai Sword", the most famous ones are the two matching fourth-level flying swords "Zidian Qingshuang".
Xianmen even made a TV series to tell the story of the owner of this set of flying swords.
It is the natal sword left by two Yuanying sword cultivators. When the two swords are combined, they are so powerful that they can be said to be the invincible hands of Yuanying.
When Pei Qingshuang heard Chen Mobai's agreement, she nodded to him, then said hello to Wenren Xuewei, and actually left the show early.
"President, after today is over, how about I give you the True Dragon Cauldron first?"
After Chen Mobai returned to the platform of Wuqi Taoist Temple, Bian Jingchun said with a worried look, the reputation of Qingshuang Sword is too loud. If Pei Qingshuang can really control the power of this fourth-level flying sword, even if there is
The power of the sword may not necessarily be an opponent.
"I haven't mastered the Shen Tong Contract. Even if you give me the True Dragon Cauldron, I won't be able to use it."
Chen Mobai shook his head and refused. It was a bit difficult for him to control his own Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror. If Pei Qingshuang could really control the Qingshuang Sword, he would probably be the same as Bian Jingchun, who only has the power of one sword.
Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for this sword to reach the fourth level of power. At most, it is the peak of the third level.
If that's the case, that would actually be good.
However, Pei Qingshuang has been so famous in the Immortal Sect for so many years, so it is definitely not just that simple.
Among the opponents in this offline competition, she was the only one who gave Chen Mobai a feeling of uncertainty.
I just hope that there will be a close sword duel on the last day.
After throwing Pei Qingshuang out of his mind, Chen Mobai sat on the platform and began to meditate with his eyes closed to recover the spiritual power and consciousness that he had lost in the fight with Lou Fengcheng.
"Is your injury okay?"
On the platform of Butian Taoist Temple, Tao Mingqing walked over and transferred his extremely pure Five Elements Water Spirit Power into Lou Fengcheng's body to help him recover from the severe injuries caused by the Qingyan Sword Fiend burning his blood.
"Your decision is a wise one."
Although Lou Fengcheng looked weak, with the help of the Imperial Medical Palace and Tao Mingqing, he was able to speak in a hoarse voice.
[I’m going to fight with him this afternoon. Do you see any flaws in your square inch book? 】
At this moment, Xiahou Weihuan's voice transmission fell into Lou Fengcheng's ears. The latter's face moved slightly, as if he really had some experience in dealing with the sword evil spirit.
But after thinking for a while, Lou Fengcheng shook his head. Since he was too seriously injured and could not use the sound transmission technique, he motioned to Tao Mingqing to come over and whispered something in the latter's ear to convey it to him.
After Tao Mingqing heard this, his eyes were slightly surprised, but he still nodded.
Then he informed Xiahou Weihuan according to what Lou Fengcheng said.
[The Four Great Courts are of the same spirit and will never do anything against each other.]
【What do you mean?】
Xiahou Weihuan was confused after hearing this.
[Our cooperation ends here. You’d better keep the alliance in your heart and don’t mention it to anyone.]
Tao Mingqing conveyed something again. When it came to this point, Xia Houweihuan finally understood that Lou Fengcheng had flinched. He stared angrily, but then he snorted coldly and cursed "coward" in his heart.
"I'm afraid I can't hide this matter from that person."
Tao Mingqing asked doubtfully while treating Lou Feng's wounds.
"For thousands of years, the Four Great Courts have been fighting and compromising with each other to suppress the overall situation of the Immortal Sect. This time I lost a round, so I just need to admit defeat, and the Dance Equipment side will not pursue it."
"But if I continue to interfere with Chunyang's side, it will be disrespectful. Maybe when I go back, the old guys from Butian will find an excuse to kick me out of the Taoist Temple, in order to ease the dispute with Dance Equipment.
relation."
"But it's a pity that after this year, in the next sixty years, before that person has formed an elixir, Wuqi Taoist Academy will occupy the position of the number one university in the immortal sect."
Speaking of this, Lou Fengcheng sighed.
Lan Haitian suppressed the Immortal Sect in the foundation-building realm for sixty years, making Kunpeng Taoist Temple enjoy the first place in the world to this day.
And now that Lan Haitian has gone to form elixirs, Chen Mobai suddenly appears!
I originally thought they had a chance in patching up the sky.
Now it seems that it will probably be at the bottom for a while.
At least, Wenren Xuewei and Lou Fengcheng, who have practiced Changchun Kung, are not sure that they can win. At most, they will maintain a tie.
Over at Kunpeng Taoist Academy, although Lan Haitian has gone to form pills, there is still Qi Huanzhi, who is also an opponent that Lou Fengcheng is not sure about.
After checking the four major courtyards, they were at the bottom of the list.
"Why are you thinking so much? The two of us should put all our energy into forming pills."
Tao Mingqing saw Lou Fengcheng's face turned gray and said with a smile.
Taiyuan Academy doesn't care about rankings at all. After Master Qingping became the principal, he even advocated realm theory and believed that fighting and other matters were secondary. Only living long is the true principle.
"You're right, let's leave it to the next generation."
Lou Fengcheng was also a genius who led Butian Taoist Academy for an era, and he quickly got out of the state of disastrous defeat.
Since you have no hope of winning, you should find a way to take a step forward and give up your position.
If you think about it this way, there is still hope for Master Ling, but it is a pity that he and Chen Mobai are from the same era, and they can only compete for second place at most.
"here we go."
At this time, Tao Mingqing said excitedly.
Lou Fengcheng opened his tired eyes and saw that both Chen Mobai and Xia Houweihuan had died.
"The name of the sword is 'Wuyang', which was cast by me myself from red copper ore."
Xiahou Weihuan raised the red copper sword in his hand. The hilt was round and engraved with flame patterns. The sword was only half a meter long, but it gave people a solemn and solemn feeling.
In the Immortal Sect, the showdowns between sword cultivators will have a sense of ritual. Even if Xiahou Weihuan hates Chen Mobai with hatred, he still follows this ancient sword-ringing ceremony.
"The name of the sword is 'Fei Que', given by the elders!"
Chen Mobai held the flying bird hairpin in front of him. Everyone believed that the flying sword came from the Wanbao Cave, and every magic weapon sealed by the weapon ball in the Wanbao Cave was
The graduates of Wuqi Taoist Temple stayed before their death.
There is no problem at all if you use what your elders have given you.
But they didn't know that this elder was not an elder from the Immortal Sect.
"Let me tell you the true use of Jiansha!"
After ringing the sword, Xiahou Weihuan said something with cold eyes, and then with a clang, he drew the sword out of its sheath.
The red copper sword body was instantly dyed with a layer of orange-red light, as if a layer of clear oil had been splashed on the blade. After being illuminated by the sun, it bloomed with a dazzling light that could not be looked directly at.
Boom!
Chen Mobai faced Yuanyang Jiansha and first used Yimu Divine Thunder as a test.
With the same third-level power, Qing Yaoyao's lightning blasted out from his palm, like a lightning beam, which was cut straight away by Xiahou Weihuan with a simple sword.
The lightning split into two and drew an arc along Xiahou Weihuan's body, evaporating waves of hazy water mist on the lake surface.
The sound of the sword cutting through the air sounded, and Xiahou Weihuan had already grabbed the sword and rushed in front of Chen Mobai.
With a cold expression on his face, he raised his sword and struck straight again.
The red copper sword with the Yuanyang Sword Sha attached to it was indestructible, and the red clouds and smoke, the fire chain technique, and the five elements of sword light were all cut apart.
No defensive force seemed able to stop it for a moment.
Chen Mobai, who had long known the cutting properties of Yuanyang Sword Demon, used his own magical weapon.
An ancient bronze mirror shone with a red mirror light as it came into contact with the Wuyang Sword.
I saw that the sword that was so powerful suddenly came to a standstill.
"As expected, he also has a third-level magic weapon!"
"After all, he is the chief of the Wuqi Taoist Academy. This is normal. It's just that none of the opponents in front of him can force this Dou Fa Sheng to use the magic weapon."
"Don't say it's a third-level magic weapon. With this guy's talent, I think it's normal for Wuqi Daoist Academy to prepare a fourth-level magic weapon for him."
The Foundation Establishment cultivators who were watching the battle saw Chen Mobai taking out the Six-Yang Divine Fire Mirror, and they all showed expressions of taking it for granted.
Hearing the discussion, Bian Jingchun couldn't help pinching his fingers.
The True Dragon Cauldron in her body is useless.
But who made the current chief of their dance academy so powerful?
"The sword blessed by Jian Sha is no less powerful than a third-level flying sword. Every sword strike by Xiahou Weihuan is equivalent to the power of a third-level sword. Moreover, because of the attachment of the sword, the consumption of Jian Sha
It can also be greatly reduced.”
Chi Shicheng said, he had the most experience and recognized Xiahou Weihuan's fighting style at a glance.
"Under a long attack, even if the Six-Yang Divine Fire Mirror can block it, it will probably damage the original power. Moreover, if the foundation-building monk activates the third-level magic weapon, it will also consume too much spiritual power. Although Senior Brother Chen is powerful in fighting skills,
After all, my level is low and my spiritual power is not enough, I’m afraid I have to think of other ways.”
Sun Daoji also had a worried look on his face. With his perfect spiritual power, he could only activate the third-level magic weapon for half an hour at most.
Xiahou Weihuan obviously understood this. He waved his long sword and kept clashing head-on with the mirror light cover.
Along with the sound of "ding, ding, ding", Chen Mobai felt that the immortal spiritual power he had stored with the secret technique of Guiyuan in the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror was also being consumed crazily. Although it could last for half an hour, after all, he was now
Only the third floor of the foundation is shown on the outside, so it shouldn't be too exaggerated.
"That's almost it."
So after estimating the time, Chen Mobai opened his mouth and spat out his Qingyan Sword Evil.
The bright blue light bloomed like thunder, heading straight towards Xiahou Weihuan's face.
But Xiahou Weihuan had been on guard against this move for a long time. He swung his sword horizontally, and the broad blade blocked the Qingyan Sword Evil within a few centimeters. At the same time, the orange-red Yuanyang Sword Evil erupted, and two powerful but powerful swords erupted.
At this moment, the fire-attribute sword demons, which contained different attributes, began a direct fight without reservation.
The confrontation between sword evil and sword evil!
In the absence of attribute restraint, the comparison is which sword evil spirit has a higher level and contains a greater breadth of power.
Although the Red Flame Sword Technique of the Shenmu Sect is also a perfect and powerful sword technique among hundreds of fighting techniques, it still seems a bit weak compared to the Yuanyang Sword Technique, the top sword technique that was born out of the self-transforming divine technique.
Under everyone's wide-eyed gaze, the bright blue light and the orange-red flowing light collided, and then the Yuanyang Jiansha gradually suppressed it, and even gradually began to devour the power of the Qingyan Jiansha.
"Hahaha, the Yuanyang Sword Sha is the supreme one in the fire. How can you, a mere Qingyang Sword Sha, compete with me!"
Seeing this scene, Xiahou Weihuan couldn't help laughing out loud. Just as he held the sword in both hands, he was about to work harder to absorb Chen Mobai's "Qingyang Sword Evil" and give this annoying guy in front of him a complete defeat.
When he saw Chen Mobai suddenly smiled.
How can you still laugh!
"The Yuanyang Sword Sha is more powerful than the Qingyang Sword Sha. You don't need to tell me this. I know it better than you."
Chen Mobai said something that made Xiahou Weihuan feel very confused.
At the same time, Chen Mobai made a strange move. He lowered his right hand and pulled out the lid of the yellow gourd tied around his waist.
A bright orange light rose up and lightly passed through Xia Hou Weihuan's hands.
A sudden flash of blood appeared.
Xiahou Weihuan's two arms holding the sword together with Wuyang Sword had already flown into the sky.
Chen Mobai used the two fingers of his left hand like a sword, and like a sword, he sealed the orange-red stream of light that had cut off the opponent's arms back into the yellow-skinned gourd, and then put the lid back on with his right hand.
At the same time, he opened his mouth, condensed the Qing Yan Sword Sha into a sword pill, and swallowed it in his belly.
"Because, I have also become a Yuanyang Sword Demon."
Finally, Chen Mobai said something that made Xiahou Weihuan's eyes widen in disbelief.