Lan Haitan's Strength

"He actually won."

In the Sky Mending Group, Zhongli Yi saw Chen Mobai standing perfectly intact in the center of the screen, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"It seems that this Lu Qiulong is also a person who is not worthy of his reputation."

Zhongli Yi shook her head and said that as one of the deputy leaders of the Sky Mending Group, in addition to dispensing medicine and doing medical logistics, she also helped to organize various information and intelligence in the mailroom.

She had once seen a document from higher authorities that mentioned Lu Qiulong.

It is said that the Sky Mending Group is focusing on developing this person and plans to recruit him after Lan Haitan retires, as another Foundation Establishment cultivator's face-saving henchman.

In retrospect, it's nothing special.

"Is it possible that the Chief of the Wuqi Dao Academy is too strong?"

Qing Nü said calmly, and Zhongli Yi was stunned for a moment.

"If that's the case, he's a bit too strong."

Zhongli Yi glanced at the handsome young man in the red and black long robe in the middle of the screen and couldn't help but sigh.

The Student Union headquarters at Chicheng Mountain.

Ming Yihua and the others were already cheering, while Hua Zijing stood blankly in front of the screen, her face full of disbelief.

She knew Chen Mobai was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong.

That's Lu Qiulong!

Known as the Ferocious Tiger of the Immortal Sect, he is Foundation Establishment expert renowned for his powerful combat abilities in the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens and Seventy-Two Blessed Lands.

After reading the results of the battle, Meng Huang'er breathed a sigh of relief.

She put away her phone, ended her break, and returned to the studio to continue rehearsing with the Jade Phoenix Troupe.

"Why did it take you so long?"

Jiang Yuyuan was already covered in sweat from training, saw that Meng Huang'er seemed a little happy and asked curiously.

"I watched a good show."

"A good show? What genre is it?"

When Jiang Yuyuan asked her question, Meng Huang'er rolled her eyes at him. This guy only cared about these things; he was a born drama fanatic.

However, it was precisely because of this that he was able to get ahead of others and complete the Foundation Establishment early on, and was regarded as the most likely Dao Seed to master the Startling Spirit Melody.

As for himself, he had been unable to Foundation Establishment for the past two years, which was about to lower the average level of the Wuqi Dao Academy. The people around him who used to flatter him were now looking at him with increasingly strange eyes.

If only I could be as outstanding as him.

Thinking about this, Meng Huang'er recalled Chen Mobai's heroic figure as he casually killed Lu Qiulong, and she couldn't help but feel lost in thought.

In a certain part of the plaza of Chicheng Cave Heaven, Lan Haitan saw the scene on the big screen where Chen Mobai cut Lu Qiulong into several pieces, and his face showed surprise.

"This guy seems to be even stronger than before."

Lin Yin was naturally by Lan Haitan's side. She leaned against the wall and stood in the shadows, witnessing the entire battle between Chen Mobai and Lu Qiulong. Having personally witnessed their strength, she originally thought Lu Qiulong had a better chance of winning.

Because she had met Lu Qiulong when she was on a mission with Lan Haitan.

The two fought once.

Lan Haitan's victory against Lu Qiulong, who had merged with Second Grade peak companion beast and spirit, was hard-won.

That's why she felt that Chen Mobai was slightly inferior.

To everyone's surprise, they actually won.

"If he had prepared in advance, he could have absorbed at most 20% of the ferocious tiger's malevolent energy, so it would have been normal for him to lose."

Lan Haitan, however, immediately saw the reason behind it.

"Oh, so you thought Lu Qiulong would lose before the fight even started?"

Lin Yin found it a bit strange.

"No, I share the same view as you."

Lan Haitan hesitated for a moment, then told the truth.

Chen Mobai's victory was unexpected by everyone.

This naturally includes the Pure Yang Academy, which personally orchestrated the battle.

"Even Lu Qiulong has been defeated. Below the late Foundation Establishment, who else can defeat him?"

Xiahou Weihuan frowned and looked at Wenren Zijue, the Chief Wenren Zijue of this year's Pure Yang Academy, who had already reached the Foundation Establishment Sixth Layer thanks to the academy's generous resources.

Even against a late-stage Foundation Establishment opponent, relying on the Pure Yang Scroll and the Primordial Yang Sword Art, they are not without a fighting chance.

But if he were to Spell Duel Lu Qiulong, he would surely die.

"Senior, although I am no match for him, it concerns the ancestor's record. Even if it means dying once, I must fight this battle."

Wenren Zijue said these words with a firm expression, and was about to project himself into the Lesser Red Heaven without hesitation.

"If all else fails, let's use the method we discussed before."

Just then, Sima Xingyu stopped him, opened his eyes and said.

"You're making too much of a sacrifice; I won't agree unless it's absolutely necessary."

Xiahou Weihuan shook his head, rejecting Sima Xingyu's proposal.

"Wait until he wins his 119th battle."

But seeing Chen Mobai on the screen, who seemed like a sword god, defeating three powerful opponents once again, Xiahou Weihuan wavered, sighed, and nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go and prepare for the final battle first, and I'll also help you get some of Chen Mobai's skills."

Wenren Zijue spoke up, and the other two nodded in agreement.

"Sigh, I'm feeling frustrated. I'll go to Lesser Red Heaven to vent my frustrations."

Xiahou Weihuan saw Wenren Zijue's face filled with a look of resignation to death, the pent-up frustration that had been building up in his heart for two or three days because of Chen Mobai could no longer be suppressed.

He also projected himself into Lesser Red Heaven, wanting to match up with two opponents and engage in a bloody slaughter.

Sima Xingyu did not stop him. In order to better break through the realm and maintain the purity and strength of the spells, the cultivators of the Pure Yang Scroll would basically follow the example of the Ancestor Yuanyang and remain celibate for life.

In this case, there will be an excess of yang energy in the body. If one's mental state is not high, one will often experience such intense emotional fluctuations.

Xiahou Weihuan's ability to suppress his emotions for two or three days already demonstrates a high level of Spiritual Sense.

However, these two most outstanding Chief of the Pure Yang Academy in the past hundred years were unaware that a shark lurking in the ocean was waiting for them to enter.

"Xiahou Weihuan has appeared."

On the plaza, Lin Yin saw the image in the upper right corner of the large screen and couldn't help but feel excited.

"Luckily, we won't have to wait long."

Lan Haitan saw Xiahou Weihuan behead his opponent with a single sword strike on the screen, and a relaxed and contented smile appeared on his lips.

Then, he split his Spiritual Sense in two and projected it into the Lesser Red Heaven.

"It's all garbage."

Xiahou Weihuan was matched with a Foundation Establishment Sixth Layer opponent, which seemed to give him a good chance of winning. However, when it came to a real fight, he still couldn't withstand a single sword strike from him.

If only I could be matched with that junior from the Wuqi Dao Academy!

Feeling even more frustrated, Xiahou Weihuan killed his opponent and then clicked the match button again.

Today, he decided to kill thirty.

Then, his third opponent of the day appeared before him.

The first thing that appears is a blue and white robe, embroidered with a strange design featuring a dragon's head, a fish's body, and wings.

"The flying fish is a python, and it also has two horns. It is Kunpeng Flying Fish Robe. Could it be that it has been assigned to Taishi Shu again?"

The opponent's Projection Avatar was gradually solidifying, Xiahou Weihuan smiled. Compared to the weak, he preferred to kill the strong head-on.

Although Taishi Shu is only at the Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer, as the Chief of the Kunpeng Daoist Academy, her strength is so great that among the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator who graduated from the Pure Yang Academy, only he and Xing Yu can say they can definitely win.

Perfect, another defeat should vent most of my anger.

With these Xiahou Weihuan stood with his hands behind his back, waiting arrogantly for Taishi Shu to appear.

But he immediately sensed something was wrong.

Generally, only those who are entering the Lesser Red Heaven for the first time through projection will be this slow.

Could it be that it wasn't Taishi Shu, but another Foundation Establishment True Cultivator from the Kunpeng Daoist Academy? Could it be that she couldn't accept defeat and called for backup?

After the thought flashed through his mind, Xiahou Weihuan frowned slightly, but he was extremely confident in himself. He was not afraid of any of the Chief graduates from the Kunpeng Daoist Academy, except for Lan Haitan.

However, what you fear most is what happens.

Once the opponent's projection was fully focused, Xiahou Weihuan, and even the entire audience of the Immortal Sect who were watching him, all widened their eyes.

What's going on?!

Why is this guy here?!

Is Kunpeng Daoist Academy such a sore loser? "I've heard of you before. They say you're the most likely genius after me to be invincible at the Foundation Establishment level."

Lan Haitan smiled gently and spoke to Xiahou Weihuan.

"You have been invincible for sixty years and are about to Core Formation. If you lose to me, your Dao heart may be flawed. Is it worth it?"

Xiahou Weihuan was, after all, the most outstanding graduate of the Pure Yang Academy in the past hundred years. Although he was only fifty years old, he was still trying to weaken his opponent's fighting spirit in the face of Lan Haitan, who was regarded as an invincible legend in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"As long as we don't lose, that's fine."

Lan Haitan said it casually, then raised his right hand.

Clang!

Upon Xiahou Weihuan dared not be negligent and immediately unleashed his most prized Primordial Yang Sword Light.

The Purple Fire Sword Light flashed past, and after it canceled out the opponent's Primordial Yang Sword, Chen Mobai's eyes gleamed.

With the activation of the Spirit Controlling Slash, Wenren Zijue was already exhausted, could no longer hold on. His head exploded, and he collapsed to the ground, disappearing from the scene.

One hundred and nineteen wins! Chen Mobai looked at his record and realized that he was just one win away from surpassing Ancestor Yuanyang and holding the record for the longest winning streak in Lesser Red Heaven.

To break something with one's own hands.

This feeling is indescribably wonderful.

Just as Chen Mobai decided to press on and try matching again, he suddenly paused for a moment.

His real self in the outside world saw the push notification sent to his phone.

[A Clash of Titans: The Invincible Foundation Establishment Legend vs. the Number One Foundation Establishment of the Pure Yang Academy]

[Shocking! Lan Haitan and Taishi Shu have this kind of relationship!]

[In a fit of rage for a woman, why did Lan Haitan bullying the weak to stand up for Taishi Shu? Please click the link below.]

[Xiahou Weihuan only needs this one battle to ascend to the Foundation Establishment Throne and become the second Ancestor Yuanyang.]

If Chen Mobai hadn't known the background of Lan Haitan's visit to Chicheng Cave Heaven, he would have almost believed it just by looking at these eye-catching headlines.

However, this battle is undoubtedly very important.

So he decided to wait.

After Lan Haitan defeated Xiahou Weihuan, he pressed his advantage and broke Ancestor Yuanyang's Win Streak Record, dealing a double blow to the Pure Yang Academy.

So he quit Lesser Red Heaven and started watching the live stream.

Sima Xingyu, who had crippled his Foundation Establishment Eighth Layer cultivation and dropped his realm to Foundation Establishment Sixth Layer, had been waiting for Chen Mobai to match him with someone again, but his face turned red with frustration. He waited and waited, but nothing came.

"What's going on? Could someone else have gotten in the queue?"

Sima Xingyu asked anxiously, while the technical director of the Pure Yang Academy immediately contacted the operators of Lesser Red Heaven to confirm that there were no problems with the backend lines, ensuring that as long as Chen Mobai clicked match, his next opponent would be him.

"It seems he's retired!"

Immediately, the operators of Lesser Red Heaven sent a message. Upon seeing it, Sima Xingyu could no longer suppress his injuries and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Something terrible has happened, senior."

Just then, another piece of bad news arrived.

"What's wrong?"

Sima Xingyu circulated the Pure Yang Scroll to calm his spiritual energy before patiently asking the question.

"Senior Xiahou has been matched with Lan Haitan!"

With a loud bang, Sima Xingyu suddenly stood up, knocking over the table in front of him. He immediately changed the channel to Xiahou Weihuan's channel.

As soon as I turned around, I saw my revered senior being beaten.

"The Primordial Yang Sword Art is indeed extraordinary."

Within the Lesser Red Heaven, Lan Haitan used his hands to suppress and tear apart the overwhelming Sword Light unleashed by Xiahou Weihuan. Then, he moved in a phantom-like manner, suddenly appearing in front of the latter.

With a heavy punch, Xiahou Weihuan managed to block it in time by using his sword finger technique, but he also heard the sound of the bones in his right hand breaking.

It's like a massive iron weight crashing down; even if your Sword Light could cleave a mountain, at this moment, all that's left is for the sword to break.

There's still a chance!

However, Xiahou Weihuan was also a peak Foundation Establishment expert. The combination of the Pure Yang Scroll and the Yuan Yang Sword Technique allowed him to break free from the confinement of the Blue Sea Heavenly Magnetic Force in an instant.

His eyes began to Burn Blood, like two scarlet blood suns, and his entire body was ablaze with Qi and Blood. His already incredibly powerful aura broke through the Foundation Establishment stage in an instant, reaching a terrifying level.

"Blood-Burning Yang-Opening Sword!"

This was Xiahou Weihuan's desperate move. This move required burning half of his life Essence Blood. If it weren't for the fact that Lesser Red Heaven could exempt him from the cost, he would definitely have preferred to admit defeat rather than use this move.

But at this moment, it became his only chance to break the deadlock.

Sensing a powerful Spiritual Mechanism more than three times stronger than his prime, Xiahou Weihuan stretched out his hands, which were burning with blood and flesh, revealing his pale white bones. He held a blood-red light sword and slashed down heavily at Lan Haitan, who was chasing after him.

The moment the sword was unleashed, the void trembled and space distorted.

Core Formation True Person cultivator couldn't achieve anything more than this.

"I might win!"

The moment Xiahou Weihuan had this thought, he saw Lan Haitan extend his fair and slender right hand and gently grasp the blood-red Sword Light he had unleashed.

Then, Lan Haitan clenched his right fist tightly.

With a snap, the crimson Sword Light shattered into pieces.

Is this all there is to it?

Lan Haitan's sigh reached Xiahou Weihuan's ears, and then he swept past him, shattering half of the latter's body into blood and bone fragments with a wave of his right hand.

"Is this guy really only at the Foundation Establishment?"

When Chen Mobai saw Lan Haitan's clean and decisive victory over Xiahou Weihuan, his eyes widened in astonishment.

He had never met Foundation Establishment expert in the Sky River Realm, but he imagined that even those who grew up in bloody battles might not be as good as Lan Haitan.