I Have A Cultivation World

However, some of them believed in Ming Yu’s imagination, thinking he was really tricked by Chen Mobai and these freshmen.

Mi Yudao felt bitter in his heart, but if he disassociated himself at this time, the reputation of abandoning his friends would follow him for a lifetime.

“Senior Ming, there must be some misunderstanding. How about we stop and find a place to discuss this, and sort out the whole situation?”

He could only step forward, hoping to alleviate the situation.

“Humph! You’re in the same group as them, trying to muddle the waters, pretending to be a mediator in front of me.”

But Ming Yu did not even give him a proper look. Believing that he had exposed Chen Mobai and the others’ plot to slander him, his body illuminated with spiritual power. Nine Raging Woods ripples surged out, emanating a powerful aura of restraint.

Ming Yuhua and Mi Yudao felt their bodies getting heavier, each blink of the eye consuming spiritual power.

[It’s hard, but the only thing we can do is explain to the student council through Lu Tiansuan afterwards.]

Mi Yudao felt bitter in his heart yet did not plan to resist, directly surrendering.

However, it was Ming Yuhua whose face turned red, as he began to mobilize the Pure Yang spiritual power in his body, attempting to break through the constraint of the Nine Raging Woods.

“You actually strike me, merely a Rank-5 Foundation Establishment, are you overestimating yourself?”

But at this moment, Chen Mobai said something that shocked everyone present.

Why was he so outrageous?

It was understandable that the yellowish youth lost control and attacked Ming Yu.

But this handsome young student, who seemed very calm, how could he say such absurd things that provoked laughter?

Who was it that was truly overestimating himself?

Although many people disliked Ming Yu for bullying the new students, they had to acknowledge his cultivation level.

Rank-5 Foundation Establishment, plus the Nine Raging Woods, only a few students in the entire Daoist Academy could defeat him head-on; otherwise, he would not be able to hold the position of vice president.

“Resisting futilely.”

Ming Yu sneered; he no longer wanted to exchange words with Chen Mobai.

He exerted 80% of the power he could control from the Nine Raging Woods in his hand, planning to showcase his terrifying strength in front of these dozens of people as a way to intimidate everyone and pave the way for his vindication.

Red and yellow ripples emerged around Chen Mobai and others, as if the three were about to be completely restrained.

Ming Yuhua gritted his teeth, preparing to launch the Flame Explosion Technique from the Pure Yang Scroll, stimulating his innate spiritual fire for artifact refining. A dazzling purple glow suddenly shone beside him.

He turned his head to look, and saw in Chen Mobai’s palm, a ball of purple flames, with a hint of green in the center, pulsing like a heart.

Although the flame was only the size of a fist, everyone felt a piercing brightness and heat the moment their vision touched it.

Rank-2 Spiritual Fire!

But to defeat Ming Yu, it was simply impossible.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Mobai was just trying to struggle, the fist-sized purple and green flame in his palm suddenly burst out with a spectacular deep-purple Sword Light.

No Flying Sparrow Hairpin was used, he merely launched the Purple Fire Sword Light with the Qingyang Fire Seed.

The Sword Light was like silk.

The moment it burst forth, it entered the invisible ripples of the Nine Raging Woods in front of him, creating streaks of currents, rapidly and irresistibly bursting out of the restraining whirlpool, then its momentum remained unstoppable, going straight above Ming Yu’s head.

“Sword Rainbow Fission!”

Disbelieving eyes emerged – are there students in the Daoist Academy who have this level of sword cultivation?

But it was too late for regrets; Ming Yu’s Divine Sense exploded, the yellow treasure light emerging from his robe to form a hard barrier, blocking this deep purple dazzling Sword Light for a breaths’ time.

“Bang!”

The yellow treasure light shattered, creating a beautiful firework display.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ming Yu kept retreating; he no longer dared to hold back, he releases twelve times his spiritual power and Divine Sense, maximizing the power of the Nine Raging Woods.

However, the six golden-yellow light rings had just formed, then one by one they were defeated by the deep-purple dazzling Sword Light that followed.

“Junior Stooge… Spare me!”

“Show mercy!”

Along with his blood-spitting, Ming Yu’s pleading voice sounded.

In another small western style building of the student council, Hua Zijing’s angry shout came, along with a turquoise light that rushed towards Chen Mobai, trying to block this sword for Ming Yu.

Seeing this, Chen Mobai specifically paused the sword light bursting from his palm.

Waiting until Hua Zijing’s turquoise light hit the ground before striking out again.

“Splashing!”

The moment the turquoise light touched the Sword Light, it shattered like mercury, turning into multitudes water droplets falling to the ground.

Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, this deep purple dazzling Sword Light stopped at the center of Ming Yu’s forehead, circled his scalp like a dragon,While burning his hair at the same time, it reversed and returned to Chen Mobai’s palm as if time was flowing back.

“The two vice-presidents of the student council, is this your level?”

Chen Mobai let out a sigh after retracting his Sword Light, and said to Ming Yuhua beside him in a dispirited manner.

“Junior fellow student, may I ask for your distinguished name?”

Hua Zijing descended with Lu Tiansuan and Yuan Jinjun, their faces were shocked. She greeted Chen Mobai with the ancient courtesy of the Dance Tool Dao Academy and asked.