"He actually won."
In the Tian Mending Team, Zhong Liyi saw Chen Mobai standing in the center of the screen intact, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"It seems that this Lu Qiulong is not worthy of his name."
Zhong Liyi shook her head and said that as one of the deputy leaders of the Tian Mending Team, in addition to dispensing medicines and doing medical logistics, she also helped organize various information and intelligence in the mail room.
She once saw a document from a higher level in which Lu Qiulong was mentioned.
It is said that the Tianbu team is focusing on developing this person, and plans to recruit him into the field after Lan Haitian retires as another frontman for foundation building.
Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.
"Is there a possibility that the chief of Wuqi Taoist Academy is too strong?"
Qingnv said calmly, Zhong Liyi was stunned for a moment.
"If that's the case, he's a bit too strong."
Zhong Liyi looked at the handsome young man wearing a red and black long-sleeved robe in the middle of the screen, and couldn't help but sigh.
The Student Union of Akagi Mountain is located here.
Ming Yihua and others were already cheering, while Hua Zijing stood blankly in front of the screen with a look of disbelief.
She knew that Chen Mobai was very strong, but she didn't expect that he could be so strong.
That's Lu Qiulong!
Known as the Fierce Tiger of the Immortal Sect, he is a strong foundation-builder who is famous for his powerful fighting power in the Thirty-six Cave Heavens and Seventy-two Blessed Lands.
After Meng Huanger saw the result of this battle, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
She put away her cell phone, ended her break, returned to the studio, and continued rehearsing with the Yuhuang Theater Troupe.
"Why have you been gone so long?"
Jiang Yuyuan, who was already sweating from training, asked strangely when he saw Meng Huanger seemed a little happy.
"It was a good show."
"A good show? What kind of show?"
In response to Jiang Yuyuan's question, Meng Huanger rolled her eyes at him. That was all this guy had in his eyes, he was a born drama fanatic.
But it was precisely because of this that he was able to get ahead of himself and complete the foundation building early, and was regarded as the most likely Taoist to master the Jingshenqu.
As for myself, due to my inability to build foundation in the past two years, I am about to lower the average level of Wuqi Taoist Academy. The eyes of those around me who originally complimented me are becoming more and more wrong.
[It would be great if I could be as good as him. 】
Meng Huanger, who was thinking like this, recalled Chen Mobai's heroic act of killing Lu Qiulong while talking and laughing, and couldn't help but feel trance-like.
Somewhere in the square of Chicheng Dongtian, Lan Haitian looked surprised when he saw Chen Mobai cutting Lu Qiulong into several pieces on the big screen.
"This guy seems to be stronger than before."
Next to Lan Haitian, there was naturally Lin Yin. She leaned against the wall and stood in the shadows. She witnessed the whole battle between Chen Mobai and Lu Qiulong. As someone who had witnessed the strength of the two men, she originally thought that Lu Qiulong had a greater chance of winning. .
Because she once met Lu Qiulong when she was following Lan Haitian on a mission.
The two fought once.
Facing Lu Qiulong, who is one with the second-level peak companion beast Yuling, it is not easy for Lan Haitian to win.
It is precisely because of this that she feels that Chen Mobai should be slightly inferior.
Who knew, he actually won.
"If he prepares in advance, he can only absorb at most 20% of the evil spirit of that ferocious tiger. It is normal for him to lose."
Lan Haitian saw the reason at a glance.
"Oh, did you think Lu Qiulong would lose before the fight?"
Lin Yin was a little surprised.
"No, I have the same opinion as you."
Lan Haitian hesitated and told the truth.
Chen Mobai's victory exceeded everyone's expectations.
Naturally, this included Chunyang Academy, which had personally arranged the battle.
"Lu Qiulong has been defeated. Who else can defeat him in the late stage of foundation building?"
Xiahou Weihuan frowned and looked at Zijue, the chief scholar of Chunyang Academy next to him. With the Academy sparing no resources, the latter had already been promoted to the sixth level of foundation building.
Even against the late-stage Foundation Establishment, relying on the Pure Yang Scroll and Yuanyang Sword Technique, it is not impossible to fight.
But if he and Lu Qiulong fight, they will definitely die.
"Senior, although I am not my opponent, it is related to my ancestor's record. Even if I die once, I still have to fight."
Wen Renzijue said this with a firm face, and was about to project into Xiaochitian without hesitation.
"If it doesn't work, just use the method we discussed before."
At this moment, Sima Xingyu stopped him, opened his eyes and said.
"You're sacrificing too much. If you don't do it as a last resort, I don't agree."
Xiahou Weihuan shook his head and rejected Sima Xingyu's proposal.
"Let's wait until he wins the 119th battle."
But seeing Chen Mobai on the screen, like a sword god, defeating three powerful opponents again, Xiahou Weihuan was still shaken, sighed and nodded in agreement.
"Then let me prepare for the final battle first. I can also help senior with some of Chen Mobai's stuff."
Wenren Zijue said, and the other two nodded.
"Hey, I'm feeling upset. I'll go to Xiaochitian to vent my anger."
Xiahou Weihuan saw Wen Renzijue's expression of resignation, and the depression in his heart that had accumulated for two or three days because of Chen Mobai's winning streak could no longer be suppressed.
He also projected into Xiao Chitian, wanting to match two opponents and kill them wantonly.
In this regard, Sima Xingyu did not stop him. Practitioners of Chunyang Juan, in order to better break through the realm and keep the magic pure and powerful, would basically follow the example of the ancestor Yuanyang, never marry for life, and remain a boy.
As a result, there will be excess Yang Qi in the body, and if the mental state is not high, violent fluctuations in emotions will often occur.
Xiahou Weihuan was able to suppress it for two or three days, which was already a high enough level of consciousness.
But the two most outstanding chiefs of Chunyang Academy for a century did not know that there was a shark hidden in the sea, waiting for him to enter.
"Xiahou Weihuan showed up."
On the square, Lin Yin couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the picture in the upper right corner of the big screen.
"Luckily, you don't have to wait long."
Lan Haitian saw the scene on the screen of Xia Hou Weihuan decapitating his opponent with a sword, and a relaxed and comfortable smile appeared on his lips.
Then, his consciousness was divided and he also projected into Xiaochitian.
"It's all rubbish."
Xiahou Weihuan was matched with a guy at the sixth level of foundation building. He seemed to have a good winning rate and was able to match him, but when he really moved his hand, he still couldn't block his sword.
It would be great if the junior from the Dance Instrument Academy could match me!
Xiahou Weihuan, who was even more depressed, clicked the match button again after killing his opponent.
Today, he decided to kill thirty.
Then, today's third opponent appeared in front of him.
The first thing that appeared was a blue and white robe with strange embroidery on it including a dragon head, a fish body, and wings.
"The flying fish python also has two horns. It is Kunpeng's flying fish suit. Could it be that it is also ranked as Taishi Shu."
The projected incarnation of his opponent was gradually solidifying, and Xiahou Weihuan had a smile on his face. Compared to those who were weak, he preferred to kill the strong head-on.
Although Tai Shishu is only at the seventh level of foundation building, as the chief of Kunpeng Taoist Academy, she is so strong that among the foundation building practitioners who graduated from Chunyang Academy, only she and Xing Yu can say that they are sure to win.
Fortunately, if he loses again, most of the anger in his heart should be released.
Xiahou Weihuan thought like this, put his hands behind his back, and waited arrogantly for Tai Shi Shu to appear.
But immediately he felt something was wrong.
Generally, only people who project into Little Chitian for the first time will be so slow.
Could it be that it’s not Tai Shishu, but other foundation-building cultivators from Kunpeng Taoist Academy!
Could it be that you couldn't afford to lose and called someone?
After this thought flashed through his mind, Xiahou Weihuan frowned slightly, but he was extremely confident in himself. Even the other chief graduates of Kunpeng Taoist Academy, except Lan Haitian, were not afraid of him.
However, what are you afraid of?
After completely staring at the opponent's projection, Xiahou Weihuan, and even the entire Immortal Sect's audience who were paying attention to him, all widened their eyes.
what happened!
Why is this guy here?
Can Kunpeng Taoist Academy just not be able to afford to lose?
"I have also heard of your name. You are said to be the genius who is most likely to be invincible at the level of foundation building after me."
Lan Haitian smiled gently and said to Xia Hou Weihuan.
"You have been invincible for sixty years, and you are about to form a pill. If you lose to me, your Taoist heart may have flaws. Is it worth it?"
After all, Xia Hou Weihuan is also the most outstanding graduate of Chunyang Academy in the past hundred years. Although he is only fifty years old, he is still thinking of ways to face Lan Haitian, an invincible legend who is almost regarded as a myth in the realm of foundation building. Want to weaken the opponent's fighting spirit.
"As long as you don't lose, that's fine."
Lan Haitian said lightly, and then raised his right hand.
Sonorous!
When Xiahou Weihuan saw this scene, he did not dare to neglect, and directly used his most proud Yuanyang Sword Light.
…
The purple fire sword light flashed past, and after canceling out the opponent's Yuanyang sword energy, Chen Mobai's eyes flickered.
When the Divine Slash was activated, the exhausted Wen Renzi felt that he could no longer hold on. His head exploded, and he collapsed to the ground and disappeared into the field.
One hundred and nineteen wins!
Chen Mobai looked at his record and saw that he was only one game away from surpassing Ancestor Yuanyang and enjoying the longest winning streak among Xiao Chitian.
Break something with your own hands.
This feeling is indescribably wonderful.
Just when Chen Mobai decided to go all out and match again, he was suddenly stunned.
His real person in the outside world saw the push message sent to him on his mobile phone.
[The peak showdown, the invincible legend of foundation building VS the first foundation building of Chunyang Academy]
[Shocked, Lan Haitian and Tai Shi Shu have this kind of relationship]
[In anger for a beauty, why does Lan Haitian not hesitate to bully the small and stand up for Taishi Shu? Please click on the link below]
[Xiahou Weihuan only has one battle left before he can reach the top of the Foundation Establishment Throne and become the second Yuanyang Patriarch. 】
If Chen Mo Baiguang didn't know the reasons and consequences of Lan Haitian's coming to Chicheng Cave, he would have almost believed it when he saw these eye-catching headlines.
However, this battle is undoubtedly very important.
So he decided to wait.
After Lan Haitian defeated Xiahou Weihuan, he then pursued the victory and broke the winning streak of the Yuanyang ancestor, giving Chunyang Academy a double blow.
So, he quit Xiaochitian and concentrated on watching the live broadcast.
But Sima Xingyu, who had abolished his eighth-level cultivation and lowered his realm to the sixth level, and had been waiting for Chen Mobai to match again, suppressed a blush on his face and waited and waited. Can not wait.
"What's going on? Could it be that someone else queued in?"
Sima Xingyu asked anxiously. The technical person in charge of Chunyang Academy on the side immediately contacted the operator of Xiao Chitian to confirm that there was no problem with the backend line and to ensure that as long as Chen Mobai clicked on the match, he would be the next opponent.
"He seems to have retreated!"
Immediately, Xiao Chitian's operator sent a message. After Sima Xingyu saw it, he could no longer suppress his injuries and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"It's not good, senior."
At this time, another piece of bad news came.
"What's wrong?"
Sima Xingyu asked patiently after turning the Pure Yang Scroll to calm his spiritual power.
"Senior Xiahou matched with Lan Haitian!"
Peng!
Sima Xingyu suddenly stood up and brought down the table in front of him. He immediately turned to Xiahou Weihuan's channel.
As soon as he turned around, he saw his senior, whom he respected as a god, being beaten.
"The Yuanyang Sword Art is indeed extraordinary."
In the small red sky, Lan Haitian's hands opened and closed, suppressing and tearing Xiahou Weihuan's sword light that filled the sky. Then he brought up the phantom and suddenly moved in front of the latter.
A heavy punch was thrown. Although Xiahou Weihuan moved his sword fingers in time to block it, he also heard the sound of the bones of the two fingers of his right hand breaking.
It's like being hit by a huge piece of steel. Even if the light of his sword can cut through a mountain, at this time, it will only end with the sword breaking.
"still have a chance!"
But Xiahou Weihuan is also a strong man at the pinnacle of foundation building. The Pure Yang Scroll and the top configuration of Yuanyang Sword Art have allowed him to get rid of the imprisonment of the power of Lanhai Tianyuan Magnet in an instant.
His eyes began to burn with blood, like two scarlet blood suns, and his whole body was burning with energy and blood. The already extremely powerful energy machine broke through the boundaries of foundation building in an instant, and reached some kind of terrifying state. realm.
"Blood-burning Kaiyang Sword!"
This was Xiahou Weihuan's desperate move. This move required burning half of the blood and essence in his body. If Xiao Chitian hadn't been able to exempt him from the cost, he would have rather given up than to use this move.
But at this time, this became his only chance to break the situation.
Feeling the majestic spiritual power that was more than three times more powerful than himself in his heyday, Xiahou Weihuan stretched out his hands with flesh and blood burning, revealing the white bones of his hands. He held a blood-red lightsaber and charged at the pursuer. Lan Haitian slashed hard.
When the sword came out, the void trembled and the space was distorted.
Master Jiedan's action was nothing more than that.
"I might win!"
Xia Houweihuan had just flashed this thought when he saw Lan Haitian stretch out his fair and slender right hand and gently hold the blood-red sword light he had slashed out.
Then, Lan Haitian clenched the five fingers of his right hand hard.
Kacha!
The blood-red sword light shattered into pieces.
"Is that the only extent?"
Lan Haitian's sighing words reached Xiahou Weihuan's ears, and then his whole body passed by. Half of the latter's body was shattered into blood foam and bone residue by the wave of his right hand.
"Is this guy really just building a foundation?"
Chen Mobai couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Lan Haitian's clean victory over Xia Hou Weihuan.
He had never seen an invincible person in the Tianhe Realm, but he imagined that even those who grew up in bloody battles might not be as good as Lan Haitian.
