I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 528: Chapter 338 All Full of Flaws_2

“Such a fast big cat!”

Chen Mobai was slightly surprised to see this. Within his view, the afterimage of the Extremely Wicked Tiger was still at its original spot, but its real body had already rushed between him and Lu Qiulong, helping Lu Qiulong block the Yi Wood Divine Thunder.

It even swung its tail that seemed like a whip at Chen Mobai, but it was knocked back by a sword light.

At the same time, the dazzling Qingyao electric light collided with the platinum air current, creating a blinding glow. The power of the glow gradually weakened as if restrained and was gradually pushed back by the tiger’s palm.

With a whistling sound, Lu Qiulong’s fist hammered again.

Despite it being two against one, Chen Mobai was very calm. His eyes flashed, using the Void Spirit Eye to capture the opponent’s movements. Guiding the “Red Misty Cloud Silk” with his Divine Sense, he blocked another fist.

Yet, he was at a disadvantage on the battlefield.

This scene incited excitement on the faces of hundreds of Foundation Establishment True Cultivators.

Indeed, as long as his Rank-3 Thunder method could be blocked, even the top student of Dance Tool Dao Academy was merely an ordinary genius, incapable of overpowering the top warriors of the same realm.

Lu Qiulong had pushed his speed to its limits. It seemed like there were three or four people beating up Chen Mobai.

If the “Red Misty Cloud Silk” hadn’t been refined as per his wish, enabling it to change shape at will, Chen Mobai would have been seriously injured by now.

“President!”

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Jialan, who was at the platform of Dance Daoist Academy, showed a worried expression. Although she knew that Chen Mobai still had Sword Sha at his disposal, its exposure here might make the battles against future opponents even tougher.

“Don’t worry, everything is within his control.”

Bian Jingchun voiced, and both Sun Daoji and Chi Shicheng were calm and collected. The three of them at Foundation Establishment Rank-9 clearly saw that although Lu Qiulong’s offensive was aggressive, he was holding back a bit.

As for Chen Mobai, he was merely probing the opponent’s attack power, with most of his energy focused on the Extremely Wicked Tiger.

The occasional sword light emitted casually was mixed with bright green thunder light, showing his ease in handling the situation.

“My patience is limited. If this is your level, I’m afraid today might end in your reluctant defeat.”

After twenty moves, Chen Mobai suddenly broke the silence.

Following that, he spat out a wisp of Green-sun Fire.

Without using Sword Sha, he merely refined the “Green-sun Fire” into a Sword Light. Like a green, shimmering fireline, it broke through the defense of the platinum air current and slashed a deep, charred wound on Lu Qiulong’s crossed arms.

Roar!

A huge shadow with a stench of blood and evil aura pounced towards Chen Mobai. A peak Rank-2 Spirit Beast with its powerful bloodline controlling the Golden Wind dual attributes. The power of its Spiritual blood gas was stronger than any of the Foundation Establishment Rank-9 cultivators present.

Chen Mobai, however, remained unreactive towards the Extremely Wicked Tiger pouncing at him.

After spitting out the Green-sun Fire, he raised his right hand and touched the Flying Sparrow Hairpin fixed in his high ponytail.

Just as he was about to release an earth-shaking sword strike, the Extremely Wicked Tiger suddenly stopped its advance. Its face had a very human-like look of apprehension as it retreated back to Lu Qiulong’s side.

“Your Sword Light’s color has changed?”

Lu Qiulong looked at the injuries inflicted by the Green Sun Fire Sword Light on his arms. His Spiritual Power and blood gas rumbling, he forced out wisp after wisp of green-colored flames.

“I’ve made a slight advancement in my Sword Dao.”

Chen Mobai spoke the truth, but Lu Qiulong took it to mean his Sword Light had become more powerful.

“As you said, probing is just a waste of time for us.”

Within the duration of their conversation, the injuries on Lu Qiulong’s arms had healed substantially. Chen Mobai floated in the air with his hands behind his back, seemingly waiting for his opponent to recover.

“Does he seek to crush his opponent at their strongest and most confident? Indeed, it is like him.”

Seeing this scene, the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators who were watching had this thought in their minds. Their impression of the top student of Dance Tool Dao Academy, a model of hubris, deepened.

“Because my realm is inferior to this old fellow, when in Spirit Fusion, my body will be filled with its evil aura and my Divine Sense will also be affected. Only when its power is exhausted to a point lower than my Spiritual Power can I stop.”

Lu Qiulong spoke while, at the same time, the Extremely Wicked Tiger lightly shook its head. It seemed to be persuading him not to use this move.

“Old fellow, just let me act willfully one more time.”

Lu Qiulong touched the black “king” mark on the forehead of the Extremely Wicked Tiger, and the Spirit Beast shook its head again. It had already sensed the terrifying Sword Light of Chen Mobai during their previous exchange, which was extremely restrained towards its Fire Attribute.

There was not a high chance of winning this battle.

“Don’t make me a liar.”

Lu Qiulong said these words. His face turned pale as a sheet in an instant, then flushed hard. His body grew bigger and veins bulged all over.

Seeing this, the Extremely Wicked Tiger let out a sky-shattering roar. Once this move was used, there was no turning back.

With an earthshaking roar, Chen Mobai saw the Extremely Wicked Tiger turn into a large puff of platinum airflow, mixed with black and red blood gas, and attach itself to the surface of Lu Qiulong’s body.

At the same time, the remaining Green Sun Fire on Lu Qiulong’s arms was completely removed. The wounds healed, leaving only faint charred traces of the sword wound.