There were female disciples everywhere in Hongxiu Pavilion. Chen Mo's arrival directly made the place lively and lively. There was endless play, and everyone was discussing Chen Mo's identity.

"You said that he is so young, he can't be Chen Mo from Luofeng Town, right?" A woman looked at Chen Mo with eyes full of color, and there was a girlish heart that was about to come out, rippling in silence, looking faintly,

Their faces were all a little blushing.

Chen Mo's name is well-known in the world of cultivation. All monks know that Chen Mo is sharp, but not many people have seen Chen Mo. Most of the female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion are in the sect, and few of them have seen Chen Mo, so they only

Can guess.

A few days ago, Hua Yangyue said that Chen Mo would come to Hongxiu Pavilion, and this matter had been spread among the sect.

Now, Hua Yangyue is taking Chen Mo with her. There is no need to guess, that man must be Chen Mo.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Soon, someone suddenly realized: "Only he is so young and worthy of the Deputy Pavilion Master's attention. Hehe, I will definitely ask him for advice later."

"Excuse me, are you crazy?" another person exclaimed.

The female disciple shook her head and denied: "It's just a sparring exercise, and it won't hurt your life. Besides, it is definitely the greatest honor in your life to be able to fight with such a monster from heaven."

"That's right. I want to compete with him to enhance my actual combat capabilities."

Many female disciples had peach blossoms on their faces, stopped what they were doing, and stared at Chen Mo at this moment.

Looking at it this way, Chen Mo couldn't keep a low profile anymore.

Hua Yuanyue saw this and said with a smile: "Chen Mo, many female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion have never seen strange men. You are the first one to enter Hongxiu Pavilion. I hope you don't mind!"

"Of course, I won't mind." Chen Mo smiled bitterly.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Being able to enter the Red Sleeve Pavilion will give you a feeling of imperial elegance.

Regardless of whether they worshiped him or not, at least Chen Mo said that it was the first time he had seen so many female disciples looking at him. This attitude of being taken seriously made people forget to leave.

But at this moment, a female disciple from the Red Sleeve Pavilion walked towards Chen Mo. Due to her martial arts practice, she looked heroic and had an air of not being outdone by women.

Holding a blue long sword, he went straight to Chen Mo, "Sir, you are the man brought back by the deputy master. I won't embarrass you, as long as you pick me up."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Chen Mo from a close distance. In her opinion, Chen Mo was not special like me, except for his calm face, which was easy for people to ignore.

However, there was a self-confidence in Chen Mo's eyes, as if all the heroes in the world were like straw dogs and he could defeat them all with one sword. This kind of self-confidence was extremely difficult to improve.

"Who are you?" Chen Mo saw that the other party came to challenge him, and he knew that a strong dragon would not overwhelm a local snake. When he came to someone else's territory, even if Chen Mo was very powerful, he still had to give him a weak face.

This is the rule of the world, Chen Mo cannot refuse the other party's challenge.

"My name is Su Xue, and I am an elite disciple in Hongxiu Pavilion. My cultivation level this year is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although I know you are very powerful, I believe you will let me."

Su Xue said these words and looked at Chen Mo expectantly. A strong fighting spirit appeared under her eyes, and her aura was soaring into the sky, looking vast and terrifying.

However, in Chen Mo's opinion, this kind of power is not worth mentioning.

Hua Yangyue on the side said with great interest: "Chen Mo, don't underestimate the elite disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion. They are all unique in ten thousand, and their fighting power is very powerful. Even I cannot take them seriously. If you fight with Su Xue,

How about making her convinced?"

After hearing this, Chen Mo did not refuse and said: "Since Hua Yangyue said so, how can I, Chen Mo, not agree? Su Xue, come here and use your full strength to strike."

Chen Mo didn't make any unnecessary movements. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and waited quietly for Su Xue to take action. Such a sign undoubtedly meant that he looked down on Su Xue, which naturally made Su Xue lose face.

After all, it’s all about face in the public eye.

Immediately, Su Xue flicked her wrist and shouted coldly: "Sir, my move is called Sword Locking Nine Provinces, and it is extremely powerful. You must not underestimate me, lest you make me laugh if you lose."

As soon as Su Xue finished speaking, Chen Mo remained indifferent. To deal with Su Xue, it was a small test, and he didn't even need to deal with her head-on. If it weren't for Hua Yangyue's face, Chen Mo only had to blow a breath, and Su Xue would definitely be wiped out and completely dead.

.

Seeing Chen Mo's arrogance, the other female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion began to cheer and cheer.

"Sister Su Xue, come on, defeat Chen Mo. You will be the most beautiful woman in Hongxiu Pavilion."

…

"The sword locks Jiuzhou, and the sword seals the throat and shakes the soul." Su Xue shouted coldly, and her delicate body immediately shot towards Chen Mo, her spiritual power was activated crazily, and the sword body bloomed with a cold light.

In an instant, Chen Mo felt the inherent coldness hatching into ice in the space.

As Su Xue increased her speed, the space was filled with ice cubes. Then Su Xue waved her hand, and the ice cubes formed ice walls with Chen Mo as the center, sealing off Chen Mo's body.

This scene made many female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion feel proud and excited.

"Senior Sister Su Xue is so good, she should defeat Chen Mo and bring glory to our Red Sleeve Pavilion."

"Come on, defeat Chen Mo."

…

At this moment, no one cares about Chen Mo's past. They only know that Chen Mo can't block Su Xue's attack, otherwise he won't be motionless, which is useless.

Moreover, Chen Mo was so famous that none of the women in the Red Sleeve Pavilion had seen with their own eyes how powerful Chen Mo was. Perhaps the cultivators were spreading rumors and rumors that Chen Mo had no unparalleled fighting power at all.

"Hey." Ling Xuan sighed and said with a helpless smile: "It's true that those who don't know are not guilty. It's a joke. I see them laughing so happily. There will be a time when they cry."

Ling Xuan knew exactly how strong Chen Mo was. Su Xue was only a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. It would undoubtedly be difficult to defeat Chen Mo at this moment.

What's more, Chen Mo is not a robot, how could he lose so easily.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Ling Xuan and then at Chen Mo. She couldn't help but feel a little helpless, as if she was accompanying Chen Mo to a brothel, surrounded by beautiful female disciples.

This kind of scene made Yan Qingcheng feel a little inappropriate, but she still didn't say anything.

Click!

Suddenly, the ice cubes around Chen Mo fell down and turned into ice water. Then Chen Mo slowly moved his limbs, raised his head and looked directly at Su Xue, and said with a smile: "You have good strength, but it's a pity that you met me, so...

You have no chance of winning."

Chen Mo's words seemed to be a tribute to everything, which made Su Xue shake her head wildly. Her mind was full of disbelief, but she knew that she had indeed lost.

Chen Mo stood and let her deal with it, but her attack did not hurt Chen Mo at all.

She even secretly rejoiced because of this, thinking that defeating Chen Mo turned into a joke.
Chapter completed!