Seeing that Chu Mo did not have any extra Sumeru rings, the others showed a trace of disappointment on their faces.

"Brother Chu, are you planning to hand over this Red Spirit Sword?"

Yan Nantian showed a hint of pity on his face, and handed over the Red Spirit Sword.

"Hand it over? They are not qualified to let me hand over the spirit treasure, I already have the Shen Yuan Sword, this Red Spirit Sword can no longer be used, as the master of a peak, you still use a mysterious weapon in your hand, it is indeed shabby enough, so don't talk nonsense, hurry up and try the power of the Red Spirit Sword! ”

Chu Mo angrily threw the Red Spirit Sword to Yan Nantian.

"Brother Chu, give me this Red Spirit Sword?"

At this time, Yan Nantian was stunned, the spiritual treasure coveted by all forces, Chu Mo actually gave it to him so simply, which made him feel a little unreal.

"Brother Yan, Dugu Jian wants to have a discussion with you, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, how about this here and now?"

At this time, the Sword Saint Dugu Sword stood up, pulled out the Peerless Yin and Yang Sword that had been merged into one, and pointed at Yan Nantian, exuding a sky-high battle intent all over his body.

Although the strength of the Sword Master has reached the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm (comparable to the First Heaven of the Mortal Realm).

But Yan Nantian, who opened up the three major divine treasures and had the same attributes of the Red Spirit Sword, was also an unusual person, and it was still unknown who would win and who would lose in this battle.

Chiyang Sect, the top of Chixiao Peak performs martial arts.

The sword saint was dressed in white, exuding a warm spring rain-like affectionate sword intent, and the peerless yin and yang sword exuded a terrifying sword aura, unsettled, and there was only Yan Nantian in his starry eyes.

On the other side, Yan Nantian's body exuded a scorching Great Sun Sword Qi, the void was scorched, and the Red Spirit Sword in his hand was covered with red flames, like a fire dragon about to be born.

The next moment, the Sword Master and Yan Nantian moved at the same time.

Yan Nantian did not hesitate to use the skill of the sword, every move opened and closed, and he was indomitable, and only the fencing saint was struck with the momentum of a thousand pounds.

The power of the glorious sun has been exerted to the extreme, as if there is another day in the sky.

And the Sword Saint is also full of combat power, and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique has been brought into full play.

With inexplicable power, the sentient sword path launched a shocking duel with the Great Sun Burning Sky Sword Dao.

The sword qi in the void was raging, the scorching sword qi pierced the sky, the white light flashed, and the aftermath of the sentient sword path swept through Qingyu, and the roar continued.

The two faced off for hundreds of rounds, but they were still indistinguishable, and they were a mess.

Yan Nantian was born arrogant, so naturally he would not rely on the edge of the Red Spirit Sword to win.

And the Sword Saint is arrogant, and he will not suppress Yan Nantian with cultivation.

The two started an extreme duel that only fought for kendo.

Everyone present was fascinated, and many disciples with extraordinary qualifications even had a trace of enlightenment, and realized a sword intent from the sword body and Yan Nantian.

"Brother Dugu, I have a sword, which can split Qingyu and swing the demons, please taste it!"

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, Yan Nantian stood proudly in the void, looked at the Sword Saint with a light smile, and at the same time penetrated all the Great Sun Sword Soul in his body into the Red Spirit Sword.

"It just so happens that I also have a sword, which is inherited from the love of the former martial saint Allure, created to commemorate my lover, please taste it!"

The sword saint did not admit defeat, and the sentient sword soul poured out of his body, pouring into the peerless yin and yang sword in his hand, looking at the sword in his hand, the sword saint's eyes were full of tenderness.

The next moment, the two of them drew their swords almost at the same time.

Excalibur Battle: The Great Sun Burns the Sky!

Holy Spirit Sword Technique: Sentient Heaven and Earth Sword Twenty-three!

Rumble!

As the long swords of the two of them swung out, Chu Mo did not hesitate to use the true yuan of his whole body, protecting the surrounding disciples and Chixiao Peak from being affected in this battle.

The red light shines, and the white light looms!

Two sword groans sounded, one was a mighty atmosphere, which could split the nine heavens of Qingyu, and the other was gentle and gentle, which could shake the nine heavens and ten earths.

One is the most rigid, the other is the softest!

When the aftermath of the sword qi dissipated, everyone looked at each other, Yan Nantian and the Sword Saint looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were bloodstained, but their bodies exuded a sword intent that soared into the sky.

After a long time, the two of them spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke with a chuckle.

"Brother Dugu, your sentient sword path has opened my eyes, you won this battle, if it weren't for me relying on the benefits of the divine soldiers, it would definitely not be your opponent."

"No, Brother Yan, your Great Day Sword Dao carries the power of the Brilliant Great Sun, strong and domineering, if you fight at the same level, my sentient sword will definitely be inferior to your Great Day Sword Dao."

The two of them fell, looked at each other and smiled again, and there was a faint tendency to become confidants.

"Brother Yan, Brother Dugu, you two are worthy of being kendo wizards, the battle just now shook the sky, the two of you should not win or lose in this battle, he has a comprehension of kendo in the day, and you can learn again!"

Chu Mo chuckled and interrupted the two.

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Falling on the Wuji Hall again, Chu Mo looked around at the top of the Chiyang Sect and said loudly.

"Everyone, now that I have broken through the Mortal Realm, and I have the Divine Soldier Shen Yuan Sword in my hand, I don't care about the powerhouses of the seven or eight heavens of the Ordinary Mortal Realm, even if the forces of all parties are not good, I can also reverse the situation with my own strength, you can be relieved, and now I have something important to announce."

"Boss, I don't know what kind of big things to announce?"

Xiong Yuan, as the oldest person, was of course the first to speak, and now Xiong Yuan has accumulated resources and Chu Mo used Zhenyuan to wash his marrow and cut his hair, and he has also successfully broken through to the Yi Marrow Realm.

"I announce that Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng will be in charge of Longyuan Peak, the first defeated day will be in charge of Youquan Peak, Dugu Jian will be in charge of Qinglian Peak, Nameless will be in charge of Wanjian Feng, Huai Xuan and Huaikong will be in charge of Tianyan Peak, and Huangying will be in charge of Doushen Peak, and three months later, Chiyang Sect will officially change its name to Tianwu Sect and open the mountain to accept disciples!"

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked by Chu Mo's decision and almost fell off their chairs, and they all looked at Chu Mo in surprise.

Even the Sword Saint, the Evil Emperor and the others looked at each other in confusion, and they didn't understand why Chu Mo made such a stupid move.

They naturally knew the importance of the Inner Twelve Peaks, and wouldn't it be too arbitrary and hasty to appoint them so easily?

Only Yan Nantian, Shi Potian, Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and others looked indifferent.

"Master, you want to open the mountain gate to accept apprentices, the old man does not object, after all, now that you have broken through the mortal realm, my Chiyang Sect is also among the top strength, but you want the Chiyang Sect to change to the Tianwu Sect, is this a little too arrogant?"

Xiong Yuan looked confused at this time, and after half a sound, he relieved himself, and said in his heart, Your name is Tianwu Sect, aren't you afraid that others will kill you?

"Uncle Xiong, it's been decided so happily at this time, now it's time to discuss, how many disciples should be accepted this time? How about 30,000? ”

Chu Mo didn't care whether Xiong Yuan objected or not, now that he had his wings, he naturally wouldn't be as timid as before.

"Thirty thousand disciples? Kill me! ”

When Xiong Yuan heard this, he wailed and almost fainted.

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked very strangely: "Uncle Xiong, 30,000 disciples are not many, right?" ”

"Not much? You don't belong to your family, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, you recruit so many disciples to get started, who will provide for them? ”

Xiong Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood at the moment, and none of the 30,000 disciples had ten taels of silver per month, which was 300,000, that is, 3,000 gold, or 30,000 gold a year.

This is still not counting the elixir and weapons, as well as food and lodging.

It is also necessary to assign deacons and elders to teach them martial arts, which requires a lot of manpower.

"Eh, master, 30,000 disciples are indeed a bit much, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, our step by step!"

Yan Nantian was also embarrassed at the moment, he had been in charge of Chixiao Peak for several months, and he knew very well how much his disciple was spending.

"Then how many disciples do you think is good to recruit?"

"Truly... You don't have to go through a lot of trouble to recruit disciples, because you're going to die soon! ”

At this moment, a dark laugh suddenly came from outside the Wuji Palace.

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