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"This is good!" Sang Mo raised his head in surprise, "But why not ban the use of magic weapons?"

Shen Yanqing glanced at her lightly, "Do you really think that once I become the head of the sect, I will be able to tell the truth and that all the aristocratic families will have to follow my lead?"

"Isn't it?" Sang Mo asked.

"No." Shen Yanqing seemed speechless, "Go and do some work."
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The fact that healing elixirs are not allowed to be used during the competition has spread throughout Changli Mountain and even the world of immortality.

Commoner monks praised him lavishly, while monks from aristocratic families gave mixed reviews.

But after all, the changes are not too big, and those who hold objections do not dare to refute it.

When Sang Mo posted the notice at the entrance of the martial arts tournament, people around him were amazed.

"The three things that make a new official great. Elder Jiangxiao's decision can directly eliminate those losers who rely on elixirs to stalk him."

"Ah? Why can't it be promulgated earlier? Then I will participate."

"Come on, didn't you also use the elixir back then?"

"I paid hard for that medicine, why can't I use it?"

"That's right! We spent money and manpower on the elixir, why can't we use it?"

"You can't say that. Using magical medicine is unfair to the monks who can't afford it."

"How can there be fairness in this world? Why don't you tell me about the use of magic weapons?"

"Then I'll kill you who can't afford the medicine."

"..."

Everyone was making noises, but Sang Mo didn't bother to listen. He just turned around and pushed aside the crowd to leave.

Suddenly, an old voice came into my ears, "Humph, I didn't expect that this second sister-in-law would really become the head of the family."

Sang Mo was stunned and turned to look at the source of the sound. It was Elder Tanwei from Dai Songfeng.

The dignified elder Lishan said such dirty words in public.

Sang Mo was furious. She looked at the elder and said, "Elder Tanwei, what did you just say?"

"Ah?" Elder Tanwei didn't expect that Sang Mo would hear it, and he was immediately embarrassed. "No, I didn't say anything just now."

Sang Mo didn't want to make this matter a big deal, so he just looked at him with a warning look, "Maybe this junior heard wrongly."

Seeing Sang Mo surrender, the old man immediately reprimanded him like an elder: "Of course you heard wrong. Don't be surprised in everything."

Sang Mo didn't speak, just turned and left.

What a coincidence, Sang Mo's second match was against Song Yu.

The kid was sure of victory and came to the ring early to wait.

He was decorated with more than a dozen magic weapons and hung them proudly on his chest to show off.

"Wow! Look at that sword!" someone shouted in surprise in the audience.

Everyone turned their attention to the sword he was talking about.

"Ah! Is that the artifact Biluo Sword?!"

As soon as this was said, everyone on the stage burst into exclamations of surprise.

Some people don't understand, "Bi Luo Sword? What is that?"

"That is Dai Songfeng's Peak-Suppressing Divine Sword. It is taken from the word Biluo in 'Biluo Huangquan'. Its power can be imagined. It can hurt people's hearts invisibly, and it can also improve the user's spiritual power."

"Why did he take out this sword?!"

"It must have been prompted by an elder from Dai Songfeng. How can ordinary people come into contact with that kind of artifact?"

"But isn't this Song Yu the apprentice of the former head of Changding Peak?"

"Who knows!"

"Su Jinyi is miserable now!"

Sang Mo walked into the ring amidst the boos of the crowd.

She first glanced at the seven or eight magic weapons hanging on Song Yu's chest, and couldn't help but laugh again, "Senior Brother Song, are you going to open a grocery store?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the stage laughed.

"Hey! Su Jinyi's taunts are so appropriate every time."

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

Song Yu's face didn't change at all, "You can just talk. I'm not like Du Jun, a loser. I will make you walk around without food today!"

Just as the referee rang the gong, Song Yu immediately launched his ultimate move, pulled out the Biluo Sword and struck at Sang Mo.

That sword is really powerful, and every blow carries a heavy residual power.

Sang Mo retreated one after another, and Song Yu became more courageous as he fought.

"Wait!" Sang Mo called out urgently.Song Yu raised his sword and looked at her, "Su Jinyi, it's less than half an hour since the competition started, so we can't admit defeat!"

"No." Sang Mo reached out and picked up his sword, "I also need a weapon, right?"

Song Yu glanced at the mediocre sword in Sang Mo's hand with contempt, "That's fine, lest others say I'm invincible."

Sang Mo rolled his eyes secretly when he heard this, and thought to himself: After taking so many magical weapons, including a divine sword, are you still afraid that others will say you are incompetent?
"Forget it, Junior Sister Su, just give up after half an hour. His is the Biluo Sword, and you have no chance of winning!" A kind-hearted senior sister on the stage reminded loudly.

Someone next to him echoed, "That's right! That sword of yours doesn't even have spiritual power fluctuations, so it definitely can't beat him."

Sang Mo did not unsheath the sword, but held up the hilt of the sword and made a sword flower in the air, "Song Yu, let's take action!"

Song Yu immediately raised his sword to strike, but Sang Mo raised his sword to block it.

"Bang!" Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations erupted in the arena.

Everyone retreated to resist.

Someone shouted: "What's going on? Doesn't Su Jinyi have a spiritual root disease and cannot practice?"

"Come on, do you really believe that Elder Jiangxiao will accept a disciple who can't practice?"

"She can actually block the power of the Biluo Divine Sword!"

"Song Yu hasn't injected spiritual power into the Biluo Sword yet, and this doesn't count all the power of the Biluo Sword!"

"..."

Song Yu was shocked and took a step back. He looked at Sang Mo in disbelief, "Since your spiritual root has been repaired, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Sang Mo yawned, "Do you think everyone can show off like you? I can't keep a low profile."

"Hmph! Don't be too happy! Look at the power of my Biluo Sword!" Song Yu said, injecting spiritual power into the Biluo Sword.

For a moment, swords rang out all over the field.

Everyone covered their ears and backed away.

Song Yu smiled evilly, "Su Jinyi, if you have the ability, don't hide!"

Sang Mo raised his hand and dug his ears with his little finger, "Okay, I'll stand here, and whoever hides will be a puppy."

Song Yu sneered lightly and thought to himself: I call you arrogant and I won't kill you with one strike of my sword!

He took a few steps back and suddenly sprinted towards Sang Mo.

Sang Mo quickly pulled out the scabbard of his sword, and also ran and struck with his sword.

"Oh!"

The sound of spiritual collision sounded again on the field.

Song Yu flew out directly and then hit the wall hard.

The spectators sitting in that direction hurriedly fled. Those who had no time to escape were injured by the residual power of the powerful sword.

There was an uproar on the field.

Someone said in shock: "Look! The Biluo Sword is broken!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Song Yu and saw a broken sword in his hand.

The other half of the blade is missing.

"My God!"

Amid the exclamations, Sang Mo walked to a large pit, leaned over to pick up the other half of the broken sword, raised his hand and threw it towards Song Yu, "Here, I'll give it back to you."

Only then did everyone turn their attention to Sang Mo.

"What sword is she holding in her hand? Why can she cut off the Biluo Divine Sword?"

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"That's Dai Songfeng's peak-suppressing treasure, and it's just broken?"

"You should be compensated for this, right?"

"Nonsense! I just don't know which of them Dai Songfeng is going to ask for compensation."

"It must be Song Yu, he borrowed it..." The man suddenly lost his voice as he spoke.

Because Elder Tanwei from Dai Songfeng rushed down from the ring.

Everyone understood, "Oh, it turns out he lent the Biluo Divine Sword to Song Yu."

Someone asked in a low voice: "Do you think Peak Master Dai Song agrees with this?"

"I don't know, but if the peak master agrees, then this matter is not simple..."

(End of this chapter)