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Upon hearing this, Cui Xinghe calmly gave Qiao Shitian a hint, suggesting that he should stand up and challenge Chu Mo.

Of course, Cui Xinghe was not doing this for Qiao Shitian's own good. He just wanted the other party to go up and test Chu Mo's cultivation level first.

After receiving Cui Xinghe's hint, Qiao Shitian gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chu Mo without saying a word.

In his opinion, Chu Mo's meridians were completely destroyed before, and even if he had recovered some of his cultivation now, he probably wouldn't be that powerful. It would be easy for him to defeat him.

Therefore, he used all his strength, hoping to defeat Chu Mo in one move and embarrass him in public.

However, in Chu Mo's eyes, all this was nothing but fancy moves.

Chu Mo easily dodged Qiao Shitian's attack by leaning sideways, then fiercely kicked him in the abdomen. Qiao Shitian clutched his stomach in pain and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect Chu Mo to be so powerful that he could defeat Qiao Shitian with just one move.

Cui Xinghe's expression turned very ugly. He realized that he had underestimated Chu Mo's strength. At this moment, he was secretly glad that he had not taken action himself, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

At this time, Chu Mo looked at Cui Xinghe and asked slowly: "Cui Xinghe, aren't you coming up?"

Cui Xinghe looked at Chu Mo with a cold face, and his whole body looked gloomy.

Seeing this, Chu Mo continued, "Why, you only dared to challenge me when I was injured, and now that I'm well, you don't dare to come up and compete with me?"

After hearing Chu Mo's words, everyone started talking about it. The news that Cui Xinghe had defeated the cultivation genius Chu Mo had almost spread throughout the cultivation world.

It can be said that Cui Xinghe gained his initial fame and status by stepping on Chu Mo.

However, few people know that Chu Mo was seriously injured at that time.

Now that Chu Mo said this, everyone couldn't help but cast their suspicious eyes on Chu Xinghe.

What Cui Xinghe cares about most is what others think of him, otherwise he wouldn't have caused so much trouble in Chongliu Sect in the first place.

So, noticing everyone's strange looks, Cui Xinghe said coldly, "Since you say so, I will compete with you again and convince you. However, if you lose, the position of Chongliu Sect's leader will have to be replaced."

Chu Mo's lips curled up slightly. He was waiting for Cui Xinghe to say this.

The two stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Cui Xinghe flashed and rushed directly towards Chu Mo, his hands clenched into fists with light flashing on them. Streams of spiritual energy emanated from his body, and this punch seemed to be able to smash a mountain into pieces.

Chu Mo showed no fear in the face of Cui Xinghe's attack. He stretched out his finger, using it as a sword, and with a light wave, a sharp sword energy shot out from his fingertips and rushed towards Cui Xinghe.

Cui Xinghe's face changed. Feeling the power of the sword energy, he didn't dare to delay and quickly dodged it. However, the sword energy was too fast. Even though he had reacted, it still grazed his shoulder, and blood instantly stained his clothes red.

The two figures quickly crossed each other, and in the blink of an eye, they were behind each other. Their speed was extremely fast, and each attack was carried with astonishing power, causing the surrounding air to distort.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, and it was difficult to determine the winner. Cui Xinghe became more and more frightened as he found that Chu Mo's strength was so strong that every move contained endless mysteries, making it difficult to resist.

Chu Mo, on the other hand, grew braver as the battle progressed. His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and every swing of his sword would bring about a gust of wind that would blind people. His aura also grew stronger and stronger, like a god of war descending to the mortal world, awe-inspiring.

As time went on, the fight between the two became more intense, their powers constantly colliding, making loud noises. The spectators around them retreated one after another, fearing that they would be caught up in the fight.

"Puff!" Finally, Cui Xinghe couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury. Chu Mo took the opportunity to launch another attack, and the sword energy in his hand poured down on Cui Xinghe like raindrops.

Cui Xinghe barely managed to hold on under Chu Mo's fierce attack. He hadn't expected Chu Mo to become so powerful, his cultivation clearly surpassing his own.

Cui Xinghe was extremely shocked, his face full of disbelief.

At the same time, a strong sense of unwillingness surged in his heart. He had lived in a small village since he was a child. As a mortal, he had gone through countless hardships before he was able to embark on the path of cultivation.

And what about Chu Mo? In his eyes, Chu Mo grew up in a family of cultivators, and he had unique conditions and resources. This made Cui Xinghe jealous and resentful, and he always wanted to prove his strength by defeating Chu Mo.

Before this, Cui Xinghe finally succeeded in suppressing Chu Mo and thought he could completely trample on the other party.

But now, Chu Mo had actually recovered his cultivation and become even more powerful! This was unacceptable to Cui Xinghe, and his inner resentment grew stronger. His eyes became increasingly frantic, and he rushed towards Chu Mo recklessly, as if he had lost his mind.

However, Chu Mo's figure was like a ghost, and he easily avoided Cui Xinghe's attack.

At the same time, Chu Mo quickly drew his sword, sending several sharp blades hurtling towards Cui Xinghe's body. Wherever the sword flashed, Cui Xinghe's meridians were instantly severed. Cui Xinghe screamed in agony, and blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain.

He looked at his bleeding body in disbelief, his heart filled with despair. Then, he raised his head and stared at Chu Mo with hatred, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

"What cultivators hate most is carrying the burden of karma. Today we have settled our previous grudges." Chu Mo put away his sword, looked at Cui Xinghe indifferently, and said in a calm tone.

Originally, the people in the audience were still muttering in their hearts when they saw Chu Mo being so cruel and ruthless.

But now, when they heard Chu Mo say that it was karma, they stopped talking. After all, if that was the case, it would prove that Cui Xinghe had done something similar to Chu Mo before.

Cui Xinghe looked at Chu Mo with bloodshot eyes, and the hatred in his eyes almost turned into reality.

"I'm afraid he's going crazy." Wen Yu stood in front of Wen Rou to protect her. Seeing Cui Xinghe's condition, he said in a cold voice.

Finally, Cui Xinghe fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth due to his demonic possession. Seeing this, Sect Leader Qiao did not abandon Cui Xinghe. He quickly asked people to lift Cui Xinghe up and fled.

In this way, no one would dare to stop Chu Mo from becoming the leader of Chongliu Sect.

And because Chu Mo easily defeated Cui Xinghe, everyone was even more afraid to underestimate him. After that, the people from the various sects became even quieter, not wanting to offend the Chongliu Sect.

In the past, Cui Xinghe had stepped on Chu Mo to rise to power. But now everything has been reversed. Chu Mo silenced everyone through the competition with Cui Xinghe.