I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 515: Chapter 353 Counting the Opponents_3

“The sixth rank belongs to you, Senior Lou. I hold you in high esteem, but since you have this rank, I fear that if I don’t challenge you, people might gossip about your Repairing Heaven Institute.”

Chen Mobai’s words caused Lou Fengcheng’s eye to twitch, making it seem like he’d already defeated him.

Yet, the terrifying memory of the Rank-3 Thunder Method made him suppress the retort that threatened to burst forth. In the end, he simply said one word.

“Fine.”

“As the seventh, you’ll be my opponent on the fifth day. Are you okay with that?”

After challenging everyone, Chen Mobai turned back to Wenren Xuewei beside him and politely asked her opinion.

“I suggest you save me for the last day, so you don’t lose your invincibility by losing to me, which might affect your future battles.”

Wenren Xuewei’s words lit up Chen Mobai’s eyes.

She has a similar personality to mine.

“Placing you at the seventh rank would discredit this Foundation List.”

Chen Mobai’s words rendered Ding Chundzhi of the Astral Observation Academy somewhat restless upon their platform.

Wenren Xuewei’s strength was undoubtedly the best among those present. She wasn’t inferior to Pei Qingshuang in any way.

However, since she didn’t allow divination, Ding Chundzhi had no choice but to place her seventh.

The subsequent eighth to tenth ranks belong to Chi Shicheng, Sun Daoji, and Bian Jingchun from the Dance Tool Daoist Academy.

Of course, Chen Mobai wasn’t going to challenge them; he immediately turned his gaze to the eleventh rank.

Ding Chundzhi.

“I’m not good at Magic Duels. If you challenge me, I’ll concede today.”

The moment Chen Mobai’s eyes landed on the Astral Observation Academy’s platform, Ding Chundzhi immediately waved his hands. Ignoring his own stature of Foundation Establishment Perfection, he straightaway conceded.

“So there are three matches left.”

Chen Mobai, too, was not the kind to keep pressuring. Seeing Ding Chundzhi’s response, he decided to let him go, muttering to himself as he reassessed the rankings.

“The eleventh is me.”

Lu Qiulong took the initiative to speak. He stood up, looking directly at Chen Mobai.

“Senior Lu, your cultivation level is a bit low. Why don’t we skip our duel? I’ll reserve the last three matches for the chiefs of the three major academies.”

Recalling the time when Lu Qiulong had given a white cat to Hua Zijing in Crimson City, Chen Mobai decided to show rare leniency and suggested skipping their duel.

However, his remarks caused Lu Qiulong’s mouth to twitch. What does he mean his cultivation level is low? Isn’t Chen Mobai only at Foundation Establishment Third Layer?

Compared to the other opponents, all at Foundation Establishment Perfection, the seventh level Foundation Establishment Lu Qiulong was indeed inferior.

But he has a Rank-2 Peak companion beast. His combat power with the Imperial Soul Combination Strike was highly praised by Lan Haitian.

The Repairing Heaven Group even invited Lu Qiulong to replace Lan Haitian as the leader of Group Six, demonstrating his formidable combat capabilities.

“During our fight at Little Red Sky, I didn’t get to exhibit my full power. This opportunity is rare, and I want to witness your swordsmanship.”

Lu Qiulong, also a man of honor, didn’t accept Chen Mobai’s offer and directly challenged him instead.

“Since you’ve said it this way, Senior Lu, I’ll make an exception again.”

Chen Mobai had initially planned not to use his sword against opponents who hadn’t reached the Foundation Establishment Perfection level, as it seemed too overbearing.

I’ll consider it as returning the favor for the cat.

“So, there are two matches left… It would have been perfect to distribute them among the chiefs of the three Daos if not for Sima Xingyu provoking me. Then, I could have completed the feat of overpowering my peers.”

Just like a pleasant nap being disturbed by a mosquito, Chen Mobai looked at the Pure Yang Academy with dissatisfaction again.

Ling Daoshi, Taishi Shu, and Zong Zi’s brows furrowed.

Chen Mobai didn’t hide his voice, making them feel like there was a sword hanging over their heads. They wanted to fight back, but recalling the Rank-3 Thunder Method left them pessimistic about their chances.

Why is this Head of Disciples so strong amongst the others?