I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 551: Chapter 368: I’m Very Satisfied with This Sparring Session_2

Even if he got a Gold Core cultivator to wield it, the power would probably be the same.

After breaking through the Dark Frost, the pure white flames hadn’t entirely burned out yet. Under Chen Mobai’s Divine Sense control, they transformed into a long flame serpent. With the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror at its core, it came alive, seemingly opening its giant jaws, dashing across the gap, and intercepting Pei Qingshuang’s pure Sword Qi before swallowing it.

However, as the third Sword Qi, the power of the Frost Green was even stronger than the previous two combined.

The flame serpent conjured by the Fire Snake Technique started to disintegrate inch by inch from the head after absorbing the pure Sword Qi, scattered into sparkles, flames, and hot sparks all sprinkling in mid-air.

However, Chen Mobai knew that this was definitely not the moment to retreat.

He soared into the air, his right hand pressed on the back of the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, injecting all of the remaining 35 drops of liquid Longevity Spiritual Power from his Dantian Qi Sea into this life Magic Artifact. Plus the unburned 50 drops inside, the vast and pure Longevity Spiritual Power served as fuel, making the Pure Yang Fire even more vigorous.

The ancient bronze mirror seemed to be doused in oil, bursting into fierce flames instantly, like a spark streaking through the sky, staunchly resisting the descending pure Sword Qi.

Among the thumping sounds, the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror gradually descended under the pressure of the Sword Qi, the flame snake also broke inch by inch into fire stars scattered into nothingness. Chen Mobai’s body also continuously fell.

Still, at his relentless expenditure of spiritual power, the power of this Rank-3 Magic Artifact was brought to its utmost limit. Until only the last 16 drops of Longevity Spiritual Power were left burning, it finally stopped the pure Sword Light from falling further.

Accompanied by the dissipation of the clear brilliance, Chen Mobai had already sunk into the muddy ground on the island in the lake. His right hand, which was pressing on the surface of the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, had already started to burn through his sleeve.

This Dance Instruments Red and Black Robe of rank-2 could not withstand the Pure Yang Fire of this temperature.

Chen Mobai retracted the fully-stretched Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, then lifted his head to gaze at the mid-air.

The fourth Sword Qi, which was also the last one, was already being formed in the pale-faced Pei Qingshuang’s palm.

“Frost Purple!”

Bang!

Even without this sword strike, thunder was already rumbling in the overcast sky.

However, compared to the other thunder explosions, the thunder now emerging was exuding a chilling aura.

Considering the title of Purple Lightning Qingshuang, Chen Mobai guessed that this should be Ice Thunder.

The purple Sword Qi fell from Pei Qingshuang’s palm, moving very slowly, but it made every spectator feel oppressed. It seemed as if this one stroke had locked all of them, and no one could escape it.

Chen Mobai felt he had been targeted by the Sword Qi the moment the “Frost Purple” executed, no matter where he escaped to, even to the Ends of the Earth, this stroke would chase him and strike him down.

Rumble, rumble!

The purple Sword Qi had not yet arrived, but the thunder that rumbled across the sky had already taken the lead. The Ice Thunder triggered by the Sword Qi had turned into a huge ice-ball, which was three or four times bigger in diameter than the Thunder Ball previously formed by Chen Mobai.

Before dealing with the fourth Sword Qi, he must first deal with this Ice Thunder.

Chen Mobai’s eyes glimmered with clear radiance, seeing through the power composition of this Ice Thunder at this instant.

It was indeed a Rank 3 Thunder method, but this Ice Thunder was a naturally formed phenomenon of energy manipulated by Sword Qi, so Pei Qingshuang could only roughly control it.

With a swish!

Chen Mobai tore off the right sleeve of his robe, which was still aflame, with his left hand. His right hand, covered with burns from the flames, clenched, and sparkling green lightning condensed in a blink of an eye.

However, compared to the previous explosive lightning, this time it was as gentle as water.

Lightning transformed into a long spike in Chen Mobai’s palm and pierced directly into the falling Ice Thunder, just like a lightning rod.

These two disproportionate Thunder methods caused a shocking change in the eyes of all the spectators who couldn’t believe it.

The Frost Green Ice Thunder instantaneously disintegrated into countless small ice balls across the sky, while the Yi Wood Divine Thunder struck like a bamboo shoot, rising straight into the sky, directly hitting the slowly falling purple Sword Light.

But compared with Ice Thunder, the power of the fourth Sword Light from Pei Qingshuang was stronger than the previous three combined.

The Yi Wood Divine Thunder was pressed back inch by inch until it finally collapsed completely.

Is it over!?

This thought flashed through the minds of the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators at Daoist Academy who were watching this.

Regret appeared on some people’s faces.

Could it be that the undefeated Battle Law Victory was going to be defeated after all!?

But if his opponent were the Qing Shuang Sword, to withstand the fourth Sword Qi before being defeated with his mere Foundation Establishment Cultivation Level was already a quite remarkable achievement.

“Who would’ve thought, that following my mastery of the Observing Stars Technique, my first mistake would occur with him.”

Atop the platform of the Astral Observation Academy, Ding Chundzhi couldn’t help but sigh deeply as he observed the scene in front of him.

Chen Mobai was his chosen number one on the Foundation List, but surprisingly, he had lost to number two.

He couldn’t blame himself, though, considering he dared not look at the Qing Shuang Sword, only considering Pei Qingshuang’s strength multiplied by a factor— only to find he’d still underestimated it.

Ding Chundzhi had estimated that Pei Qingshuang could at most strike two and a half times with the sword!

“It’s not over yet.”

Just then, the successor of The Divine Machine Mansion spoke four words that surprised Ding Chundzhi.

It’s not over!?

Could it be that Chen Mobai would rather die under the Qing Shuang Sword Qi than admit defeat?n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Boom!

Just at that moment, a startling Green Flames Sword Slaughter lit up in front of Ding Chundzhi’s eyes, and he quickly turned to look across.

Chen Mobai had once again invoked the Green Flames Sword Slaughter, seemingly exhausting all his spiritual power. The cyan radiance was even more bright and dazzling than the first time he’d used it, the light increasing explosively by thirty percent.

“It’s useless. The Primordial Yang Sword Evil was extinguished. This green sword slaughter, however…”

Just as Ding Chundzhi was shaking his head and sighing, he realized something was amiss. His eyes widened as he carefully observed the swelling sword slaughter in front of Chen Mobai.

“Young brother, risking a permanent Sword Sha for the sake of victory in a friendly match isn’t worth it!”

On the platform of the Dance Tool Dao Academy, Bian Jingchun, who had been devastated by this move, widened his eyes. He called out to Chen Mobai, trying to get him to stop using the “Flame Explosion Technique.”

“The glory of the academy is in this sword; let me be the one to recast it!”

That’s all Chen Mobai said.

Then, he lightly pushed the Qingyi Sword Sha, which had reached its peak in front of him, towards the purple sword light falling down.

The moment the two forces met, the Green Flames Sword Slaughter was thoroughly ignited!

The desperate magic of the Pure Yang Scroll is not simply cumulative, but multiplicative!

“Not good!”

Wen Renxuewei also sensed something was wrong at this point, so she immediately connected with the divine tree beneath her at the cost of her own source.

An overwhelming force, as vast as the earth, surged out, forming fourteen huge light shields around all the True Cultivators of the Daoist Academy.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, the entire center island of the lake had boiled to the point where only a purple-green color remained in the sky.

In the face of the terrifying heat, the purple sword light was slowly dissolved, and in front of Chen Mobai, it shattered completely.

The aftermath of the sword light and sword slaughter spread out, and the water of the entire island evaporated, but a deep chill condensed the water vapor into snowflakes.

On that day, it snowed on Wood God Island.

The students of Jumang Dao Academy, who had never seen this kind of weather, were thrilled and started a joyful snowball fight.

Qing Nu, in the Elixir Refining Room, watched the falling snow outside the window with a grave look.

….

With a thud, Pei Qingshuang fell. If not for the Qing Shuang Sword supporting her, she might have fallen into the muddy bottom of the lake.

“I lost.”

She said, panting for breath.

“But isn’t this expected?”

Chen Mobai said this, then collected the extinguished Fire Yang Evil into the yellow skin gourd on his waist, before turning around and leaving the dried-up island in the middle of the lake.

“However, you are the first opponent I had to go all out against. This friendly match, I’m very satisfied.”