Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1306
There are female disciples everywhere in the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Chen Mo's arrival directly makes this place extremely lively, and the sound of playing is endless, and they are all discussing Chen Mo's identity.

"You said he is so young, so he can't be Chen Mo from Luofeng Town, right?" A woman looked at Chen Mo with enthusiasm, her eyes were full of color, and there was a kind of girlish heart that was about to come out, rippling silently, looking faintly, Their faces were a little crimson.

Chen Mo's name is well known in the cultivation world, as long as the monks know Chen Mo's sharpness, but there are not many people who have seen Chen Mo, most of the female disciples of the Red Sleeve Pavilion are in the sect, and few of them have seen Chen Mo, so only Can guess.

A few days ago, Huayangyue said that Chen Mo would come to Hongxiu Pavilion, and this matter has already spread in the sect.

Now, Huayangyue is taking Chen Mo with her, so there is no need to guess, that man must be Chen Mo.

"It really is him!" Soon, someone suddenly realized: "Only he is so young that he deserves the attention of the deputy pavilion master. Hehe, I must ask him for advice later."

"Ask me, are you crazy?" Another person exclaimed.

The female disciple shook her head and denied it: "It's just a sparring, and it won't hurt your life. Besides, it is definitely the greatest honor in your life to be able to fight this kind of evildoer."

"That's right, I also want to learn from him to enhance my actual combat ability."

Many female disciples had peach blossoms on their faces, stopped their movements, and stared at Chen Mo at this moment without turning their eyes.

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

Seeing this, Hua Yangyue said with a smile: "Chen Mo, many female disciples in Hongxiu Pavilion have never met a strange man. You are the first person to enter Hongxiu Pavilion. I hope you don't mind!"

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

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Being able to enter the Hongxiu Pavilion has a feeling of imperial demeanor.

Regardless of whether they worship or not, at least Chen Mo said that it was the first time he had seen so many female disciples staring at him. This attitude of being valued made people forget to return.

But at this moment, a female disciple of the Red Sleeve Pavilion walked towards Chen Mo. Due to her martial arts practice, she looked heroic and heroic, with an air of a woman who would not give way to a man.

Holding a blue long sword, he went straight to Chen Mo, "My lord, you are the man brought back by the deputy pavilion master, and I won't make things difficult for you, as long as you pick me up."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Chen Mo from a close distance. From her point of view, there was nothing special about Chen Mo, except for his calm expression, which was easily overlooked.

However, Chen Mo's eyes reveal the self-confidence of who I am, as if the heroes of the world are like grass dogs, and he can break them with a single sword. This kind of self-confidence is extremely difficult to improve.

"You are?" Chen Mo saw the other party challenged him, and he knew the meaning of the strong dragon not overpowering the local snake. When he came to other people's territory, even if Chen Mo was strong, he had to give three points.

This is the rule of the rivers and lakes, Chen Mo cannot refuse the opponent's challenge.

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

After Su Xue said these words, she looked at Chen Mo with anticipation, a strong fighting spirit appeared under her eyes, her aura seemed to rise from the sky, it seemed boundless and terrifying.

However, in Chen Mo's view, this 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 unique in a million, and their fighting power is very strong, even if I don't take it seriously, you and Su Xue fight How about convincing her?"

After hearing this, Chen Mo didn't refuse, and said, "Since Hua Yangyue said so, how could I, Chen Mo, not agree, Su Xue, come and use your full strength to strike."

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

After all, it's about face in full view.

Immediately, Su Xue flicked her wrist, and said coldly: "Young master, this move of mine is called Sword Lock Kyushu, and its power is infinite. Don't underestimate me, lest you make me laugh when I lose."

As soon as Su Xue's words fell, Chen Mo remained indifferent. To deal with Su Xue, there is a small test of strength, and there is no need to deal with it directly. If it is not for Hua Yangyue's face, Chen Mo only needs to blow one breath, and Su Xue will definitely be wiped out and die completely. .

Seeing that Chen Mo was so arrogant, the rest of the female disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion started shouting and cheering.

"Senior Sister Su Xue, come on, defeat Chen Mo, you are the most beautiful woman in Hongxiu Pavilion."

……

"The sword locks the Kyushu, and the sword seals the throat and the soul moves." Su Xue shouted coldly, her delicate body immediately shot at Chen Mo, her spiritual power frantically stimulated, and the sword body bloomed with a threatening cold light.

In an instant, Chen Mo felt the inherent cold ice, which gradually hatched into ice in the space.

As Su Xue speeded up, the space was covered with ice cubes, and then Su Xue waved his hand, and the ice cubes formed a wall of ice around Chen Mo, blocking Chen Mo's body.

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

"Senior Sister Su Xue is good, she should defeat Chen Mo and win glory for our Hongxiu Pavilion."

"Come on, defeat Chen Mo."

……

At this moment, no one cared about Chen Mo's past. They only knew that Chen Mo couldn't stop Su Xue's attack, otherwise he wouldn't be motionless.

What's more, Chen Mo's reputation is well known, and none of the women in the Red Sleeve Pavilion can see Chen Mo's strength. Perhaps the cultivators spread rumors that Chen Mo has no invincible combat power at all.

"Hey." Ling Xuan sighed, and said with a helpless smile: "It's really innocent. It was a joke. I saw them laughing so happily, and they will cry later."

Ling Xuan knows exactly how strong Chen Mo is. Su Xue is only a mid-Yuanying cultivator, and it is undoubtedly difficult to defeat Chen Mo at this moment.

What's more, Chen Mo is not a robot, so 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 visiting a kiln with Chen Mo, surrounded by beautiful female disciples.

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

Click!

Suddenly, the ice around Chen Mo fell down and turned into ice water, then Chen Mo slowly moved his limbs, looked up at Su Xue, and said with a smile: "Your strength is good, but it's a pity you met me, so... You have no chance of winning."

Chen Mo's words seemed to pay homage to everything, making Su Xue shake her head crazily, her mind was full of disbelief, but she knew that she was indeed defeated.

Chen Mo stood and let her deal with it, but her attack didn't hurt Chen Mo at all.

Even, because of this, she secretly pleased herself, thinking that defeating Chen Mo would become a joke.

Looking at Chen Mo, Su Xue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm defeated."

(End of this chapter)