"You have accomplished your task well by allowing me to use the sword."

Chen Mobai saw Master Ling falling into the lake and said softly.

This fight was to force him to use other means besides thunder.

Compared to the Jian Sha at the bottom of the box, the sword light transformation will not attract so much attention.

After all, there are talented swordsmen who can practice many different sword techniques at the same time and master them all.

The first moment they saw Chen Mobai displaying the Five Elements Sword Light, most people would not think of the "sword light transforming" in their minds. Because it is so unpopular that one sword can produce all kinds of magic, and the immortal sect also does not think of it.

Only those sword cultivators who form pills will take the initiative to gain access to this aspect of knowledge.

"This guy actually practiced five sword arts with five elements attributes. Is it to avoid the flaw of restraining the attributes?"

When Lou Fengcheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Is it possible that he, like Master Qingping, still focuses on Five Elements Kung Fu in the foundation-building realm?"

Tao Mingqing heard Lou Fengcheng's guess, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't come up with an answer.

"It's hard to say, his third-level thunder method is of wood attribute, but according to the news from Wuqi Taoist Academy and the videos of him killing randomly in Xiaochitian in the past two years, it should be the method of Chunyangjuan. Now

It also showed the Five Elements Sword Light, and I can’t be sure.”

"More information is needed before I can see his flaws."

After Lou Fengcheng listened to Tao Mingqing's words, the golden three-dimensional silhouette lines in his right eye dissipated and he looked at Lu Qiulong, who was not far away with a solemn expression.

"In the same place tonight, I will give you the information I got from this battle. Yimu Divine Thunder was restrained by Taijue Fierce Tiger. I hope you can force him to develop a deeper level of swordsmanship."

Just when Lou Fengcheng and Lu Qiulong were making eye contact, a hazy cloud light suddenly rose in front of his eyes.

"then."

After saying this, Chen Mobai controlled his Chixia Yunyanluo to lift a wet figure onto the platform of Butian Taoist Temple.

Master Ling was a respectable opponent, so he fished it out from the bottom of the lake and brought it up.

"Thank you."

Lou Fengcheng glanced at Master Ling, who had been squeezed dry by running "Fang Cun Shu", and raised his hand to Chen Mobai.

"I had a good beating this time. At least my body bones were completely warmed up. By the way, does Mr. Lou know how to play "Fang Cun Shu"?"

Chen Mobai asked suddenly, and Lou Fengcheng nodded slightly reservedly.

"That's good. I hope I don't have to suppress myself when I face you."

After hearing Chen Mobai's words, his spiritual power and consciousness were almost exhausted. Master Ling, who needed help to sit up, couldn't help but cough violently.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. You have done a great job. You are the first one to ask me to use my sword in this competition. You should be proud of me."

Chen Mobai comforted Master Ling, saying that both he and Taishi Shu were the future of the Immortal Sect.

But don't let your heart suffer from problems just because of the tragic defeat at his hands.

Moreover, Master Ling's performance was indeed outstanding, and it can be said that it exceeded the expectations of everyone present.

Chen Mobai couldn't help but admire him sincerely.

In response, Master Ling, who didn't even have the strength to speak, just looked at Chen Mobai weakly, without moving his eyes even an inch, as if he wanted to firmly remember the handsome young man in front of him.

"I hope you won't reveal too many of your trump cards in Wenren Xuewei's level, otherwise with my Fang Cun Shu, you will have a high probability of losing."

Lou Fengcheng said something that made Chen Mobai pay attention.

"Senior Lou thinks Wenren Xuewei is not my opponent?"

"No, it's just that no matter whether you lose or win, the sparring match between you and me has already been decided, isn't it?"

This rhetorical question made Chen Mobai couldn't help laughing, and he nodded.

"That's right, I'm going to have sex with you eventually, and I'm looking forward to your "Fang Cun Book"!"

After the two greeted each other, Chen Mobai turned around and left, returning to his own platform.

"As expected of the president, he defeated his opponent cleanly."

Zhuang Jialan saw him coming and clapped her hands excitedly.

"The Five Elements Sword Light just now..."

Zhai Jianbai still had an expression of disbelief. He was considered an outstanding genius swordsman in the sword-controlling department, but even so, he had only reached the threshold of sword rainbow spectroscopy so far.

But Chen Mobai has already practiced the other four different sword lights in addition to the original fire sword light.

Such talent in swordsmanship made Zhai Jianbai feel that he was a mediocre person.

"If you have a trick, I'll teach you when you master the sword light."

Chen Mobai couldn't bear to attack Zhai Jianbai. After all, he knew that this was the real kendo genius. All kendo realms were achieved through hard training step by step. Unlike him, it was all initiation without any hard work or effort.

"Yes, President, I will definitely work hard to practice sword light."

But at this time, Zhai Jianbai already regarded Chen Mobai as the master of swordsmanship second only to Zuogong. When he heard that he was willing to teach, he was like an elder who was listening to the teachings, with a look of acceptance.

"By the way, do you know how to get to the East Street Cafeteria?"

At this time, Chen Mobai saw normal discussions and exchanges starting again on the lake arena below. He felt that by staying here for more than ten minutes, he had fulfilled his duty as the leader of the Dance Academy, so he asked what was going on.

The main purpose.

"Go ashore in the east, walk straight for two kilometers, then turn right to a tree-lined path. After passing through, turn left for another 200 meters and you will see the archway on East Street. The small canteen is at the end of the street..."

Bian Jingchun, who happened to be taken shopping by Song Yuexin, opened his mouth to give some advice.

"Thank you. I'll leave now. I'll leave it to you."

After asking for the address, Chen Mobai stopped staying here.

"President, this is a video of several of your opponents competing in the past two days. I'll forward it to you. You can take a look at it when you have time."

When Zhuang Jialan saw that he was leaving, she immediately picked up her mobile phone and forwarded the videos she had shot and collected to Chen Mobai.

"Thank you for your hard work. I will bring you the 'vegetable balls' from the canteen tomorrow morning. I heard they are very delicious."

After Chen Mobai waved his hands to the people in the Taoist Academy, he drove his red clouds and clouds away from the branch platform, and left the island in the lake under the awed eyes of most of the foundation-building cultivators in the Taoist Academy.

"Then let's settle today's share as soon as possible and go back early to discuss tomorrow's tactics."

When Lou Fengcheng saw Chen Mobai leaving, he sent a message to Qi Huanzhi, Tao Mingqing and others, and then fell first.

He stood on the quadrilateral ring, and no one dared to stand opposite him.

So he can only choose his opponent.

Lou Fengcheng looked towards the Wuqi Taoist Temple, and glanced back and forth among the three of Sun Daoji. Finally, he decided not to choose an opponent of the same level for the time being. Although he was sure to win, he might also be exposed in the opposite direction.

Your own trump card.

These three graduates of Wuqi Taoist Academy must be used to collect information about them for Chen Mobai.

After making up his mind, Lou Fengcheng did not lose his status enough to choose the weak one. He chose a seventh-level foundation-building graduate from Wu Lei Academy.

It happens to be a thunder spell specialization, so get used to it in advance.

Zhuang Jialan, who was on the platform, saw their duel and took out her phone again and started filming.

"Are Pei Qingshuang and Wenren Xuewei also pretty good?"

Chen Mobai, who was on his way back after buying vegetable meatballs, was watching the video of the competition sent to him by Zhuang Jialan. Among them, the opponents of Pei Qingshuang and Wenren Xuewei were unable to fight back.

Pei Qingshuang didn't even unsheath the sword. She just pointed the sword and used the sword energy of the entry-level swordsmanship realm to easily defeat the seventh-level foundation builder led by Tianshu Academy this time.

Not to mention Wenren Xuewei, everyone who stood in front of her found it difficult to even move under the Changchun Gong, let alone force her to show her true strength.

However, Chen Mobai also noticed that neither of the two female opponents was serious.

It's not that he is letting go, but he is not like Taoist Ling, who knew he couldn't beat him, but used all his consciousness and spiritual power to force Chen Mobai to use other things besides thunder.

Pei Qingshuang and Wenren Xuewei's opponents tried a few moves and used their own spells. They felt that they couldn't beat them, so they stopped trying and threw up their hands to admit defeat.

With such a comparison, I feel like I am the enemy of the whole world.

Chen Mobai thought about what he had done recently, and it seemed that he was indeed a bit hateful.

But it doesn't matter.

This is in the Immortal Sect, and the most it can do is a slap in the face, but it won't involve lives.

If it were over there in the Tianhe Realm, Chen Mobai would definitely not be so high-profile, because if the immortal cultivators there were cruel, they would really kill people.

Walking along the tree-lined path, eating vegetable meatballs and about to watch the next Qi Huanzhi sparring video, a clear bird chirped above my head.

Chen Mobai pretended not to hear.

There are quite a lot of birds on this island. When he was with Qingnu, he often saw blue-gray birds circling in the trees at his door.

After seeing it too much, he became accustomed to ignoring it.

But the bird's chirping suddenly became more and more rapid, and its sound became more and more sharp, as if it was being captured.

Chen Mobai frowned slightly and quickened his pace, preparing to leave the tree-lined path and stay away from this annoying bird.
To be continued...