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Shen Mo didn't give him time to speak and punched him hard in the stomach twice, this time it was a frontal attack.

Lan Junde was suddenly injured, which caught Wang Qi and the others off guard. It was only then that they realized that they had been fighting each other without noticing.

The people in the audience burst into laughter, wondering why three against one turned into two against two?

"Shen Mo, what did you do?" The two of them attacked Shen Mo together.

Lan Junde also swallowed a pill.

"Lan Junde, do you have any shame? It's already three against one, and you still want to swallow the pill."

Huiguang noticed Lan Junde's actions on the stage and shouted with a loud speaker.

Lan Junde, who was named, did not look very happy. After all, he was the patriarch of the Lan family, and there were so many people from the cultivation world in the audience.

But if Shen Mo didn't take the pill, there would be too many uncertainties.

Between failure and shamelessness, he would rather choose the latter.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Before the competition, I didn't say that I couldn't take pills during the competition. Shen Mo can swallow the pills if he has them, and I have no objection at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mo took out the pill and put it into his mouth.

Lan Junde's face changed instantly. He didn't expect Shen Mo to make the same choice without hesitation. Wouldn't this make his advantage disappear instantly?

"Don't worry, I'm not as shameless as you. Besides, the Condensation Pill Realm is already the ceiling in this world. Even if you have the help of elixirs, your cultivation realm will not be able to improve even a little bit."

"Impossible." Lan Junde had never taken this kind of elixir that relied on violence to improve one's cultivation level before. This was the first time he took it.

But Shen Mo's words made him feel uneasy for no reason. Indeed, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage for so many years, he wanted to break through again, but he felt powerless. He even didn't feel that there was room for a breakthrough in all these years.

Because of the doubts in his heart, he began to waver in his confidence in the pill he swallowed.

"Lan Junde, what are you doing? Hurry up and do it." Wang Yuechuan and Qi Xinhai saw Lan Junde staring blankly, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Don’t you see what time it is now? Why do we have to rely on them to help at the critical moment?

However, Shen Mo's body movements were really beyond the ability of the two of them to adapt to, and they felt that Shen Mo was right in front of them.

By the time they attacked, the person had disappeared.

Shen Mo appeared again on their left side and attacked, making the whole situation strange, changeable and unpredictable.

The key point was that as the fight went on, the two men started attacking each other, and they had no idea when Shen Mo had escaped from their encirclement, which made the two men helpless.

Shen Mo started with his bare hands and finally took out a sword from the space. This was the weapon he brought from the previous world.

Compared to the cold weapons in this world, the sword in his hand is much stronger.

When Shen Mo took out the sword, everyone's eyes were on the sword in Shen Mo's hand. Even the people in the stands felt the cold light in the sword with a hint of murderous aura.

At this time, Wang Yuechuan and Qi Xinhai felt the difference between Shen Mo with a sword and Shen Mo without a sword.

It was like he was a completely different person, becoming extremely cold.

And he just stood there with a sword, bringing tremendous pressure to the three people, as if there was no way they could escape.

This was indeed the case. The moment Shen Mo picked up the sword, Wang Yuechuan and Qi Xinhai had nowhere to escape, and soon wounds appeared on their bodies.

"A life of the Shen family represents a wound on your body. Tell me, how many wounds are needed?" Shen Mo's eyes were calm, without any ripples.

But in the eyes of Wang Yuechuan and Qi Xinhai, Shen Mo now looked like a devil crawling out of hell.

"It's all Lan Junde's fault. It was Lan Junde who wanted to take action against the Shen family. He said that the resources available for cultivation outside are getting fewer and fewer. If the Shen family is divided up, there will be no need to worry about the resources for the development of the family in the next few decades."

The two frightened people honestly confessed the reasons why they destroyed the Shen family.

It also left the onlookers dumbfounded, as they had no idea that there was such a reason behind the extermination of the Shen family.

When the two were about to be unable to bear it and wanted to surrender.

Shen Mo's sword-drawing speed became even faster, so fast that the two men were overwhelmed and didn't even have time to speak.

At this time, Lan Junde, who had been motionless, finally moved. He felt the surging power in his body, and the injured part had recovered.

Obviously he was fooled by Shen Mo just now.

"Shen Mo, you're playing tricks on me. You're dead."

"Oh, really? It seems that I really underestimated you. I thought you had been promoted to the Condensation Realm for so many years, and you should have reached the Great Perfection of the Condensation Realm. Who knew that you were still stuck in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm? You are really useless."

Shen Mo's words almost made Lan Junde vomit blood in anger.

"If you're looking for death, I'll grant your wish." Shenlan Junde's eyes were red, and he took out a weapon from the space again. It was a trident.

As soon as he got it, he flew towards Shen Mo.

Before he reached Shen Mo, his weapon was blocked by a gust of wind again.

This time in the mist, he saw a person.

"Lan Junde, your opponent is me. You have been a rat all your life. Let's have a fair fight here." The man smiled, but Lan Junde's expression was cracking a little bit.

"No, you're already dead, why are you here?"

Lan Junde couldn't believe that he would see Shen Shanhe on the competition stage.

"I once defeated Xiao Zi's top master here, and now, I want to kill you, the murderer who wiped out the entire Shen family, with my own hands."

As he spoke, a black stone crashed into the sword in Shen Mo's hand, making the sword seem to have a soul.

What does it feel like to hold a sword with a soul?

That's the damage bonus.

Originally, even if Shen Mo cut these people, he would not be able to cause bigger wounds.

It’s not that Shen Mo doesn’t want to, but it’s really hard to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But now, with Shen Mo's sword strike, Lan Junde lost an arm.

Shen Mo raised his sword towards Wang Yuechuan, and a rain of blood spurted out from his body.

When the sword pointed towards Qi Xinhai, Qi Xinhai quickly ran towards the entrance to the competition.

Soon he found that he could no longer run, for the sword had severed both of his legs at the knees.

Qi Xinhai let out a wild beast-like roar.

The sword in Shen Mo's hand did not move, his figure followed the wind, and the sword in his hand came in front of Lian Junde again.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I have also reached the Great Perfection of Condensing Pills, so after you swallow the medicine, you will be on an equal footing with me. And the technique I practice is a high-level technique!"

Shen Mo said with a smile, swinging the sword in his hand.

He cut the tendons of Lan Junde's remaining hand and chopped off his fingers one by one.

Then the arms and legs were cut off one by one.

Shen Mo also counted: "There were 368 people in the Shen family back then. Since you are the mastermind, I will give you 268 knives."