Li Jianqiang and Li Jiansheng glanced at each other, confused, the two of them had been following Shen Mo for a while, but they didn't know that Shen Mo still had such divine weapons.

Han Shouting was also stunned when he saw the Xuanyuan Sword; he was closer than others, and he could feel the astonishing power contained in the Xuanyuan Sword more; the Red Thunder Sword in his hand was actually trembling under the pressure of the Xuanyuan Sword, as if the king was in the world and ten thousand swords surrendered.

Han Shouting's smug face finally disappeared, and negative feelings such as surprise, solemnity, jealousy, etc., all welled up on his cheeks: "I didn't expect that you still have this kind of divine weapon, it's really hidden!"

Shen Mo shook the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the sword roared suddenly: "I didn't want to use it, because I couldn't control its strength, but if you are bent on defeat, I can only fulfill you!"

"Oh, then I'm going to try the power of this sword!" Although Han Shouting was frightened, how could he retreat when he took the initiative to find trouble? Otherwise, he would really become the laughing stock of the entire sect space. He no longer thought about winning or losing, and rushed forward.

Looking at Han Shouting who was rushing towards him, he sneered silently: "You will be the first human to be defeated under the Xuanyuan Sword, this is your honor!"

When Han Shouting arrived in front of him, Shen Mo raised his sword and collided with the Red Thunder Sword, and the fierce collision of lightning and sword qi caused a huge explosion, and even the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect had to take several steps backwards;

When the silent aura was fully stimulated, the sword qi contained in the Xuanyuan Sword instantly skyrocketed, if the sword qi just now was just a stream, then now it was a river;

As soon as the Red Thunder Sword left the palm of his hand, Han Shouting suddenly panicked and wanted to pick it up, but before he could take a step to remove it, he felt as if a hot soldering iron appeared on his neck, which made him spasm for a while, but he was sweating profusely from this burning pain, and he didn't dare to move a bit, just because the silent Xuanyuan Sword was on his neck.

"I've lost!" Han Shouting blurted out without thinking, although he was very unwilling, but the Red Thunder Sword flew out of his hand, he had no chance of winning, he must now pick up the Red Thunder Sword as quickly as possible, once the Red Thunder Sword was lost, it would not be as simple as defeat, and he would be severely punished by the Emperor of the Wind after he returned.

Although Han Shouting admitted defeat, Shen Mo did not mean to let him go, the Xuanyuan Sword pressed down, and a huge force burst out in an instant, directly overwhelming Han Shouting.

Han Shouting Dahuang: "The invitation is given to you, I admit defeat, what's the matter, you still have to kill them all?"

Shen Mo snorted coldly: "How can this Mixed Yuan Sect come if you want to, and leave if you want?" Today, ** will come to send invitations, and tomorrow ** will come to Liwei, and the day after tomorrow will invade the door and set foot on the household, what, when I Mixed Yuan Sect is a small sect and a small faction, can I not succeed?

"Then what do you want?" Han Shouting never expected Shen Mo to be difficult, and his heart began to beat a little.

Shen Mo glanced at the Red Thunder Sword and snorted: "As the saying goes, killing people pays off debts and debts, and if you destroy my sword, naturally you want one thing to pay for another, so use your Red Thunder Sword to offset it." ”

"What?!no!" Han Shouting panicked, he didn't expect Shen Mo to actually hit the attention of the Red Thunder Sword. Although the pain in his neck was incomparable, and his life was silently pinched in his hands, in order to recapture the Red Thunder Sword, Han Shouting gritted his teeth and fought hard, regardless of the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword on his neck, and rushed towards the Red Thunder Sword not far away.

It's a pity that Shen Mo won't give him a chance to touch the Red Thunder Sword at all, only to see that the Xuanyuan Sword in Shen Mo's hand swept away from the void, and it was a thick sword qi, which directly slashed on Han Shouting's back;

Although this sword qi was strong, it was not fierce, it just smashed Han Shouting to the ground and did not hurt him, and then Shen Mo's body flashed next to the Red Thunder Sword, picked up the sword casually, looked at it, and sighed: "It is indeed a good sword." ”

"Give it back to me!" Han Shouting lay on the ground and yelled.

Seeing that Shen Mo ignored him, he became angry and said: "If you dare to take away the Red Thunder Sword, today's invitation will definitely become a funeral letter! My Heavenly Dao Sect will never let you go, and even the entire Mixed Yuan Sect will have to be buried with you!" After speaking, he turned his head to look at the Xuqing Venerable who had never spoken: "Could it be that you just sit idly by and watch, and do not hesitate to let the Mixed Yuan Sect fall into a desperate situation?"

Xuqing Venerable ignored Han Shouting, but looked at Shen Mo, wanting to see what Shen Mo planned to do.

Although Shen Mo has just arrived, he more or less knows the grievances between the Dao Mixed Yuan Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Heavenly Dao Sect has always wanted to annex the Mixed Yuan Sect, but unfortunately there has been no excuse, if he really takes away the Red Thunder Sword, it just gives the Heavenly Dao Sect an excuse to attack the Mixed Yuan Sect, with the current strength of the Mixed Yuan Sect, it is difficult to compete with the Heavenly Dao Sect.

It's just that if you forget it, then the Mixed Yuan Sect will lose its majesty, and how will it gain a foothold in the sect space in the future?

After pondering silently for a while, he had a plan, and then with a throw, the Red Thunder Sword turned into a meteor and was inserted into the eaves of the tallest building in the Mixed Yuan Sect; then he turned to look at Han Shouting, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted: "As a junior, you are really here to give the Xuqing Venerable an ugly look under the pretext of sending invitations, but you have no respect for the elders, and you are really disrespectful; This Red Thunder Sword will be temporarily stored in my Mixed Yuan Sect, you go back and tell Master Lingzun to pick it up one day, and my Mixed Yuan Sect will return it as soon as possible. ”

Hearing Shen Mo's words, everyone present sighed, thinking to themselves, why bother? Leave the Red Thunder Sword directly and let Han Shouting get out;

And Xuqing Shangzun and Wei Hong nodded, secretly sighing that Shen Mo's move was really the best choice, not only could he show his prestige, but also not offend the Heavenly Dao Sect, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone, and he couldn't help but have a higher opinion of Shen Mo.

Han Shouting's face was silent and his face was red and white, and he originally planned to make the Mixed Yuan Sect unable to come to the stage, so that the Imperial Wind Venerable would appreciate him more, but he didn't expect that the purpose was not achieved, and he also lost the Red Thunder Sword; if the Imperial Wind Master came to take it in person, he would bow his head to the Mixed Yuan Sect, if he didn't come to take it, not only would he lose the divine soldier, but he would also have no excuse to do something to the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Han Shouting had even imagined how Shizun would punish him after he went back.

Although he was very aggrieved in his heart, there was no other choice at this point, Han Shouting focused all his eyes on Shen Mo, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Shen Mo, I remember you!"

Li Jiansheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't hold back and shouted: "What about remembering? Just a few more times, you are still not a silent opponent!"

This sentence aroused a thousand layers of Lang, and the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect had long hated Han Shouting, but they just had nowhere to attack, and at this time, with Li Jiansheng taking the lead, everyone began to ridicule one after another.

"What are you doing in a daze, get out of here!"

"That's it, just like you, you still have a scholar who comes out to smash the field, go back to your mother's womb and practice for a few years!"

"Hahaha, Shen Mo can fight with you with his bare hands, and now it seems that Shen Mo doesn't have to use all his strength to deal with you!"

In the ridicule of everyone, Han Shouting left with hatred, but he wrote down Shen Mo in his heart, and secretly swore that he would repay Shen Mo twice as much as today's humiliation!

Shen Mo put away the Xuanyuan Sword, today's small test of the sword is enough to see the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, and Shen Mo can only show one-tenth of the power, if he can fully control it in the future, Shen Mo doesn't even dare to imagine how strong the Xuanyuan Sword will be.

The surrounding disciples, you look at me, I look at you, after staring at each other for a while, they surrounded them in an uproar, and directly raised Shen Mo into the air, cheering; a disciple said excitedly: "I have already acquired the qi of the Heavenly Dao Sect, especially that Han Shouting, who is dedicated to mixing with our Yuan Sect people on weekdays, and today he was directly bullied to the doorstep; but the two senior brothers Chen Yu and Wei Hong can't make a move, silent, thanks to you today!"

"Yes, yes, silent, from now on, as long as you have difficulties, in a word, we will go to the soup and fire. ”

Feng Youtian, who had troubled the Li family brothers before, quietly patted Li Jiansheng on the shoulder, and said with a look of shame: "Brother Li, I can't help it just now, I hope you don't want to have a lot of knowledge like me." ”

Li Jiansheng and Li Jianqiang were both stunned, but they were quickly relieved, this Feng Youtian saw the power of Shen Mo, because Shen Mo apologized to Li Jiansheng. Although this Feng Youtian is a little powerful, considering that he just came to the Mixed Yuan Sect, some things can't be done too much, Li Jiansheng nodded, which can be regarded as forgiving him.

And the rest of the people who knew the relationship between the Dao Shen and the Li family brothers hugged Li Jiansheng and Li Jianqiang's necks one after another, and swore that whoever dared to bully the two of them in the future would not be able to get along with the entire Mixed Yuan Sect, and they accepted the Li family brothers, two people whose strength was not yet in the Linghai Realm, as people from the Mixed Yuan Sect.

And when the disciples were excited, Shen Mo suddenly felt that someone was patting on the shoulder, turned around and looked, and found that it was Senior Brother Wei Hong.

Wei Hong looked at Shen Mo with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Follow me." Then he pushed away the crowd and led Shen Mo to the depths of the Mixed Yuan Sect with the Xuqing Venerable.

Although Shen Mo didn't know where Dao Master and Senior Brother Wei were going to take him, he still obediently followed behind, passed through countless corridors, and finally stopped in front of a very imposing pavilion.

Although this pavilion is about four long, but there is only one floor, plus the blue wall gold pillar glazed tile, it looks very magnificent, and just above the gate hangs a plaque, on which there are three big characters: "Mixed Yuan Altar".