At that moment, a rift opened in the sky. Mo Xuan, an Upper Realm elder of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, stepped down on auspicious clouds and said, "You're Xuanxiao, huh? Your formation skills aren't bad. You managed to break the formation my Heavenly Sword Alliance left behind in the auction house, looted our auction house in the mortal world, and you've got quite some nerve, don't you?"
Seeing this, Guan Shanmeng hurried out and said, "My worthless disciple is just being mischievous. As his master, I naturally should compensate you for him."
Mo Xuan shook his head and said, "Guan Shanmeng, your Hongchen Pavilion had better not get involved. This matter isn't something you can participate in. This brat is hiding a great secret."
Xuanxiao burst out laughing. "It's just an auction house. I've robbed it, so what can you do about it?"
Mo Xuan chuckled. "Brat, how arrogant. Then take my sword." As he spoke, a long, ink-colored sword appeared in his hand. He pointed it straight at Xuanxiao and swung it down. The sword energy transformed into a long dragon and directly surged toward Xuanxiao, intent on tearing him apart.
Seeing this, Xuanxiao did not panic. Spiritual energy surged around his body, and as sword light flashed, a huge sword beam shot into the sky and collided with Mo Xuan's sword energy. In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color, gale winds howled, and the surrounding space seemed as if it were about to be torn apart.
Mo Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he was secretly shocked. This brat actually blocked my strike? He really does have some ability!
The corners of Xuanxiao's lips lifted slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. *With this level of strength, you still dare to act arrogant in