My Cultivation is Soul Devouring
Accidents come from the mouth

As soon as those words fell, some people saw a white-robed young man enter from outside.

After three days of hurrying, Su Mo finally arrived at Ji's home in Maple Leaf City.

He was a little helpless at the moment, he did not expect this escort mission would be a multi-person cooperation mission.

It was not that Su Mo did not want to cooperate with others, it was just that with many people, he was not as comfortable as being alone.

However, now that you are here, let's finish this task with these people!

"Su Mo, Lingdao is under the wind, late, please don't blame Ms. Ji!"

Walking into the hall, Su Mo bowed his hand to Ji Shuirou who was sitting in the main seat.

"Hehe, it's not too late. Now that everyone's here, we need to get ready to go."

Ji Shuirou smiled, stood up, and said to the four of them: "Young master, wait a minute, I'll get ready."

Immediately, Ji Shuirou swayed and left the hall.

Su Mo found a seat in the hall and sat down.

"Hmph! It makes no difference whether you come or not, the second level of the Spirit Martial Realm is just a trick!"

A piercing sound rang out in Su Mo's ear The one who spoke was a young man with narrowed eyes.

This person, named Song Yang, was actually a disciple of the Lieyang Sect.

Su Mo frowned, looked at this person, and said coldly, "Your Majesty, you talk too much! Be careful what comes out of your mouth!"

"Failure out of your mouth? Ahaha!"

Song Yang laughed out loud, and said, "You, an unknown person on Fengling Island, dare to say wild words? Believe it or not, I'm gonna get you off this mission?"

"Lost that?"

Su Mo was startled and asked, "Can you represent the Ji family?"

Since Su Mo accepted the assignment from the Ji family, if he was asked to give up the task, unless the Ji family revoked his duties.

So, Su Mo asked this question.

"Hehe!" Song Yang sneered when he heard those words, and jokingly said, "If you get seriously injured, you won't be able to participate in this mission!"

"Serious injury?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "There are always some frogs in the well in this world. They are arrogant and arrogant. How pathetic!"

"Son, are you crazy?"

Hearing this, Song Yang shouted furiously, stood up, rushed out with all his might, and said sharply, "You are too impatient for a waste at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm to dare to act arrogantly in front of me!"

He Gan and the other Tianyuanzong disciples seemed interested upon seeing Su Mo's conflict.

"Son, do you know who the person in front of you is?"

The Tianyuan Sect Disciple opened his mouth and said with a joke: "His name is Song Yang, he is a genius disciple of the Lieyang Sect. He had completed fifteen sect missions in a year. He is famous in Tianyue Kingdom I, Dong Yue, am not necessarily his opponent, if you make him your enemy, you better get lucky!"

Dong Yue, a Tianyuanzong disciple, had an arrogant smile on his face.

Hearing Dong Yue's words, Song Yang showed complacency on his face.

"Junk, did you hear me! Are you retreating from the mission yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Song Yang looked at Su Mo condescendingly and said proudly.

He was not going to chase Su Mo away, but Su Mo did not know what to do and denied it, which made him very unhappy.

Su Mo raised his eyelids, glanced at the proud Song Yang, and asked indifferently, "You just called me a waste?"

"That's right! You are only at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, aren't you a waste?"

Song Yang was full of humiliation.

Su Mo stood up, looked at Song Yang coldly, and said calmly, "Then, you can take the sword from me, trash. If you don't die, I'll save you once."

Su Mo had just said those words.

Song Yang was stunned!

He Gan, the Tianjianmen disciple, and Dong Yue, the Tianyuanzong disciple, were also astonished.

Is this guy stupid?

Or is a fool meaningless?

How dare you say wild words, take a sword from him, and if you don't die, you will forgive Song Yang once?

"Ha ha ha……"

Song Yang regained his senses, laughed angrily, and said: "Son, I really misread you, you are not arrogant, you are an idiot at all! Don't say bring you a sword, even if you take a hundred swords, a thousand swords What's with that sword!"

In the large Lieyang Sect, the number of people who could defeat him at the same rank would not exceed two hands.

Now, a disciple from Fengling Island whose cultivation base was one level lower than him, had actually said that he would not die with a single blow, so he saved himself.

How could he not laugh!

Su Mo looked at the other party's insulting smile, and said with a playful smile, "I have a sword!"

next moment.

Clangs!

There was a sword cry, and a bright sword light suddenly exploded.

The sword light was as fast as the wind, without a trace being found, wrapped in a terrifying sword force, pierced through the shackles of space, and slashed towards Song Yang.

"What?"

Sensing Su Mo's sword force, Song Yang's eyes widened and his laughter suddenly stopped.

His face was replaced by endless horror.

Unparalleled sword strength and unparalleled speed made the hair all over his body explode, and an extremely dangerous feeling instantly surfaced in his heart.

Dong Yue stood up in horror.

He Gan also stood up in shock. He was a sword repairman, majoring in kendo, so he could see the power of this sword at a glance.

Roars!

Facing this extremely powerful sword, Song Yang had no time to think, roared wildly, and greeted Jianguang with his palm.

"Hand of Fire Clouds!"

Song Yang's palm seemed to turn into soldering iron in an instant, deep red, turning gold into iron, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

The next moment, the palm collided with Jianguang.

the explosion!

There was a loud explosion, and a powerful shockwave centered on Su Mo and Song Yang, sweeping out the four directions, and smashing all the tables and chairs in the hall into powder.

Immediately, at a rocket-like speed, a figure came out from the center of the S collision, and crashed into the wall of the hall.

the explosion!

The wall collapsed, and in disarray, the figure was buried under the rubble of the collapsed wall, and its life and death were unknown.

There's silence.

He Gan and Dong Yue, staring at each other with wide eyes, stared at all of this in astonishment.

The loser was Song Yang.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't even pick up a sword!

At this moment, the two could not help but think, as Su Mo had said earlier, Song Yang's misfortune actually came from his mouth.

If he had not taken the initiative to insult Su Mo, he would not have ended up like this.

After defeating Song Yang with the sword, Su Mo sat down cross-legged without looking at him.

As he said, even if his opponent had not died, he would not make any more moves.

Right now, the seats in the hall were broken and there was no seating, so Su Mo could only sit on the ground.

A scab!

After a long time, Dong Yue gulped a huge mouthful looking at the calm Su Mo, his expression changing for a while.

Immediately, Dong Yue smiled shyly and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Song Yang provoked you, and he should be taught a lesson. Even if he dies, he deserves it!"

What Dong Yue said was true, as if he had completely forgotten that he had always looked down on Su Mo and made fun of him.

Dong Yue was a disciple of Tianyuanzong and had nothing to do with Song Yang, so he naturally did not care about the other party's life or death.

Su Mo did not pay attention to the other party, he did not care to pay attention to people like Dong Yue who tended to be in power.

He Gan did not speak, but narrowed his eyes, looked at Su Mo carefully, and quietly analyzed the strength of Su Mo in his heart.

Just now that Song Yang was moving to fight, he was in a hurry, and it was too late to fully charge.

Therefore, if it was him, He Gan, who attacked, he could seriously injure Dong Yue with a single blow.

Although his strength was also at the third level of the Lingu Realm, he had reached the peak of the third level of the Lingu Realm, and his combat power was extremely strong, far surpassing Song Yang.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that if he fought Su Mo, the result would be between five and five.