All Flaws

When Chen Mobai arrived, the people who were sparring on the stage consciously began to speed up their pace, wanting to finish their match as soon as possible and give up the stage.

Every match from now on will be a showdown between the Immortal Sect Foundation Establishment Realm from different immortal sects.

If they can learn even a little bit from these exchanges, they will undoubtedly make a huge improvement.

"President, Lu Qiulong's opponents over the past three days have all been quite ordinary, and none of them have even used the Spirit Fusion Art."

On the platform of the Wuqi Dao Academy, Zhuang Jialan said with a look of shame.

During this time, in order to gather intelligence, Sun Daoji even challenged Lu Qiulong to a duel, but was refused by the latter.

In order to leave his peak performance to Chen Mobai, Lu Qiulong didn't care about saving face.

"Then I'll let him use it today, you take good care of the filming."

Chen Mobai said with a smile, leaving Zhuang Jialan at a loss for words.

Isn't the purpose of filming this to give you more information about your opponent?

Now, the Kunpeng Mending Heaven Great Dao Academy and several top-ranked academies have openly joined forces to target Chen Mobai. Starting with Ling Dao Shi, they have already disregarded all pretense of decency.

Today, Lu Qiulong had only selected three very ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator for the previous three days to stretch his muscles and bones.

But now, he not only shaved his stubble clean, but also changed into a white tight-fitting vest, black trousers and cloth shoes, revealing his muscular shoulders and arms. Standing at the forefront of the True Spirit Academy's platform, he looked like a furnace of blood and energy.

Just standing there, he gives people a powerful, robust, and masculine visual impact.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Lu Qiulong spoke to Chen Mobai, and a striped tiger slowly rose from his feet. The huge beast, nearly two meters tall, exuded a ferocious aura that chilled the other Foundation Establishment Cultivator the True Spirit Academy on the platform.

"A long time? Wasn't it only two days?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mobai looked puzzled. He had clearly challenged Lu Qiulong to a duel just two days ago.

"Lesser Red Heaven's defeat was my second defeat since graduation. My first opponent was Lan Haitan, and I accepted the defeat wholeheartedly."

"So you're implying that you're not happy about losing to me?"

Chen Mobai tilted his head slightly, indicating that he didn't quite understand what Lu Qiulong meant.

"That's right, I'm extremely, very, absolutely not convinced!"

Lu Qiulong used three adjectives to emphasize his state of mind.

"I see. When you said you waited a long time, you meant after you lost to me in Lesser Red Heaven. What a petty man you are."

Chen Mobai pursed his lips, and Lu Qiulong's eyes twitched when he heard this, feeling that from now on, the word "petty" might accompany him for a long time.

"Enough with the chit-chat, let's get started!"

Feeling that he was no match for Chen Mobai in verbal sparring, Lu Qiulong immediately interrupted the verbal attack that the two had just launched.

With a powerful push off the platform, the supporting branches bent into an arc, and he sprang up like a cannonball, doing two somersaults in mid-air before crashing heavily onto the lake.

With a deafening roar, the entire lake surface was lifted up by the triangular arena where Lu Qiulong landed, revealing thick tree roots at the bottom of the lake that resembled writhing dragons.

A tall, colorful Shadows descended from the sky and stood lazily beside Lu Qiulong.

"Your level is still a bit lacking; you can't even handle heavy tasks with ease."

Chen Mobai slowly flew down, hovering in mid-air, waiting for the lake water stirred up by Lu Qiulong to recede, but he didn't forget to comment.

"It's not that I can't do it, but I want to pour all my energy and spirit into you, so I don't want to waste any of my Spiritual Sense."

After saying this, Lu Qiulong raised his right fist at Chen Mobai.

Suddenly, he vanished from his spot, and the tree root he had been standing on was somehow thrown back, as if it had withstood some tremendous force.

Chen Mobai felt his vision blur, as Lu Qiulong and his enormous fist filled his entire field of vision.

With a "bang," a wisp of pale red Misty Cloud Qi exploded between Chen Mobai's eyebrows.

This was the clash between the cloud shield formed by the Crimson Cloud Mist Silk and Lu Qiulong's fist. Although the softness overcame the hardness and blocked the punch, since this Magic Artifact was only of the Second Grade low-grade quality, it would eventually be unable to withstand the power that exceeded its limits.

Lu Qiulong's second punch landed, and Chen Mobai's eyes lit up. An invisible and formless Mind Blade struck first, slashing towards his opponent's Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness.

However, this tactic had already been exposed when dealing with Ling Dao Shi, so Lu Qiulong was prepared for it.

Roar! A tiger's roar was like thunder. The two Mind Blade that had just burst forth from Chen Mobai's eyes were shattered by the terrifying sound waves before they could even pierce Lu Qiulong's Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness.

Chen Mobai frowned slightly, glanced at the Fierce Tiger wagging its tail not far away, and his palm crackled with blue lightning, condensing into Thunder Ball, to meet Lu Qiulong's punch head-on.

But at this moment, a giant tiger paw, carrying an eerie White Gold Qi Flow, appeared out of thin air on Lu Qiulong's chest, helping him block Chen Mobai's Yi Wood Divine Thunder.

That big cat is so fast!

Chen Mobai was slightly surprised to see this scene. The afterimage of the Fierce Tiger was still in the same place in his sight, but the real body had already rushed between the two of them and helped Lu Qiulong block the Yi Wood Divine Thunder.

It even flicked its tail, as if whipping Chen Mobai, but was knocked back by a Sword Light.

At the same time, the dazzling azure lightning came into contact with the White Gold Qi Flow and burst out with a dazzling brilliance, but it seemed to be restrained, and its power became weaker and weaker, and it was even pushed back by the tiger's paw.

With a whooshing sound, Lu Qiulong's fist slammed down again.

Although it was two against one, Chen Mobai remained very calm. His eyes flashed as he used his Void Glimpse Spiritual Eye to track his opponent's movements. His Spiritual Sense guided the scattered clouds of the Crimson Cloud Mist Silk to form a shield once more, blocking another punch.

However, he was at a disadvantage in the face of the situation.

This scene caused hundreds of Foundation Establishment True Cultivator to show excitement.

Sure enough, as long as one can defend against his Third Tier Thunder Method, the Chief of the Wuqi Dao Academy is just an ordinary genius and cannot crush the top warriors of the same realm.

Lu Qiulong pushed his speed to the limit, making it seem as if three or four people were punching and kicking Chen Mobai.

If the Crimson Cloud Mist Silk hadn't been refined to the Ruyi of being able to change shape at will, Chen Mobai would probably already be injured.

"President!"

On the platform of the Wuqi Dao Academy, Zhuang Jialan looked worried upon seeing this scene. Although she knew that Chen Mobai still had the Sword Fiend to use, if it were exposed here, it would be even more difficult to defeat the opponents later on.

"Don't worry, the situation is entirely under his control."

Bian Jingchun spoke up, and Sun Daoji and Chi Shicheng were also calm and collected. The three of them, who were at the ninth Foundation Establishment Ninth Layer, could see clearly that although Lu Qiulong's attacks were fierce, he held back three-tenths of his strength in every punch and kick.

As for Chen Mobai, he was merely testing his opponent's attack power, and most of his energy was focused on the Fierce Tiger.

The occasional bursts of Sword Light, interspersed with flashes of bright Cyan Thunder Light, demonstrated his effortless skill.

"My patience is limited. If this is all you've got, you might still suffer a disappointing defeat today."

After twenty moves, Chen Mobai suddenly spoke.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out a wisp of Azure Sun Fire.

He didn't use sword aura, but merely condensed the refined "Azure Sun Fire" into Sword Light, like a blue-green fire line spitting out from the corner of his mouth. In an instant, it broke through the defense of the White Gold Qi Flow and slashed a deep, charred sword mark on Lu Qiulong's crossed arms.

Roar! A tall, dark shadow rushed towards Chen Mobai, carrying a foul wind and a fierce aura. It was a peak Second Grade spirit beast, and it was also born with a powerful bloodline that could control both the golden and wind attributes. Its spiritual power and blood energy were more powerful than any Foundation Establishment Ninth Layer present.

Chen Mobai remained expressionless as the Fierce Tiger lunged at him.

After spitting out the Azure Sun Fire, he raised his right hand and touched the Flying Sparrow Hairpin inserted in his high ponytail.

Just as the earth-shattering sword strike was about to be unleashed, the Fierce Tiger actually stopped its advance. With a human-like look of fear on its tiger face, it retreated back to Lu Qiulong's side.

"The color of your Sword Light has changed?"

Lu Qiulong glanced at the wounds on his arms inflicted by the Azure Sun Fire Sword Light, his spiritual power and blood energy surged, and wisps of azure flames were forced out.

"I have made a slight improvement in my swordsmanship."

Chen Mobai spoke the truth, but Lu Qiulong only thought that the Sword Light was more powerful.

"You're right, testing us is just a waste of time."

As they spoke, Lu Qiulong's arm injuries had mostly healed, while Chen Mobai floated in mid-air with his hands behind his back, seemingly waiting for his opponent to recover.

[Trying to defeat your opponent when they're at their strongest and most confident? Typical of him.]

The Foundation Establishment True Cultivator who witnessed this scene had this thought in their minds, and were even more impressed by the arrogance of the Chief of the Wuqi Dao Academy.

"Because my cultivation level is lower than this old fellow's, after Spirit Fusion, my body will be filled with its demonic Yao Qi, and my Spiritual Sense will also be affected. I can only stop it when I release its power to a level lower than my own spiritual power."

Lu Qiulong spoke up, and at the same time, the Fierce Tiger shook its head slightly and nuzzled him, as if trying to persuade him not to use this move.

"Old friend, just let me be willful one more time."

Lu Qiulong reached out and touched the black "king" character pattern on the forehead of the Fierce Tiger. The spirit beast shook its head again. During the battle just now, it had already felt Chen Mobai's terrifying Sword Light, which was the most effective Fire Attribute.

The odds of winning this battle are not high.

"Don't make me a person who breaks promises."

As soon as Lu Qiulong said this, his face turned pale for a moment, but then suddenly became rosy, and his body grew larger, with veins bulging all over his body.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Fierce Tiger roared to the sky. After using this move, there was no turning back.

With a deafening roar, Chen Mobai saw the Fierce Tiger transform into a large plume of White Gold Qi Flow, mixed with black and red blood energy, which adhered to Lu Qiulong's body.

At the same time, the last remaining Azure Sun Fire on Lu Qiulong's arms was completely removed, and the wounds healed, with only the charred sword marks still visible.

His aura rose higher and higher, breaking through to the eighth and ninth Foundation Establishment Eighth Layer in the blink of an eye, and finally reaching perfection. It was even still rising, reaching the true ceiling of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The White Gold Qi Flow dissipated, and a completely new Lu Qiulong appeared before Chen Mobai.

He suddenly swelled up considerably, with wisps of hair growing on his skin, and a row of sharp fangs gleaming coldly, making him look like a tiger walking upright.

"Indeed, this power makes me tremble."

Chen Mobai saw that Lu Qiulong's current state was almost comparable to the spiritual power of Pure Yang Scroll Foundation Establishment, which was the peak of power that the Foundation Establishment Realm could achieve.

This sense of oppression was something he had never felt before at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Are you prepared for failure?

Lu Qiulong said these words in a low, muffled voice, and then he rushed to Chen Mobai's side almost Teleport, throwing a heavy punch.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Chen Mobai's body was like being hit by a high-speed tanker truck, and he was knocked into the lake from the air, splashing several huge waves like skipping stones.

With a deafening sonic boom, Lu Qiulong Teleport back to Chen Mobai's front. His enormous hand, now adorned with sharp claws, pressed down on Chen Mobai's forehead, seemingly about to shove Chen Mobai into the lake.

With a "whoosh," a streak of azure Sword Light appeared in Lu Qiulong's palm like a line, and along with bright red blood, half of Lu Qiulong's hand, which was pressed against Chen Mobai's face, was sliced open.

Chen Mobai tilted his head slightly and broke free from Lu Qiulong's remaining half of his hand.

But under the intense pain, Lu Qiulong seemed to have been completely aroused by his bestial nature. He clenched his other intact hand, turned it into a fist, and smashed it heavily into Chen Mobai's chest with a terrifying force that could lift the entire Lake Island.

Faced with such an offensive, Chen Mobai's eyes gleamed, his expression remained calm, and with his right hand fingers spread, five-colored, five- Five Elements Sword Light intertwined to form a rain of swords, piercing towards all parts of Lu Qiulong's body.

However, a surge of White Gold Qi Flow, like a blood-red armor, covered Lu Qiulong's entire body.

Just when Lu Qiulong thought that his defense could easily block the Five Elements Sword Light Rain, just like it had blocked the Third Tier Thunder Method before, a series of needle-like pains came from all parts of his body.

"Unfortunately, this is not your own power."

Chen Mobai said calmly, and with his Void Glimpse Spiritual Eye activated, he saw at least a dozen points of physical overload on Lu Qiulong's body caused by the disharmony between his spiritual power, Yao Qi, and Spiritual Sense.

It is distributed throughout the five internal organs and six bowels, Twelve Meridians.

His Five Elements Sword Light Rain was aimed at these places, and all of them were aimed at the internal organs that were being restrained.

With a loud bang, the White Gold Qi Flow covering Lu Qiulong's entire body completely dissipated, just like the Misty Cloud Qi that had been shattered by his fist earlier.

"In that case, we should at least fight to the death!"

Seeing that he was completely naked and had no defense, Lu Qiulong no longer had any thoughts of dodging. He took a deep breath to suppress the excruciating pain in his internal organs caused by the disorder of the Five Elements, and poured all the power he could still mobilize into his intact right fist and arm.

His already thick arm swelled up again at this moment, with veins like earthworms bulging out, and even a trace of blood mist oozing from his pores, showing how powerful Lu Qiulong's punch was.

He even blasted rings of air into the air.

However, there was another "hiss" sound! Chen Mobai held the Flying Sparrow Hairpin that he had pulled out at some point in his left hand and gently slashed it in front of him.

The light of the Azure Sun Fire Sword Light flickered like a thread.

Lu Qiulong's fist had been severed at the wrist.

Chen Mobai had initially thought it would be a thrilling duel between true men, but unfortunately, Lu Qiulong, despite his formidable reputation and the strongest power he possessed after Spirit Fusion, was...

"Full of flaws!"