Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

People looked in the direction the sword tip was pointing—the wind was blowing.

She wants to challenge Feng Xingmu, who is ranked seventh on the Floating Life List.

After defeating the eighth, I challenged the seventh, and it was still a series of round-robin battles.

What she said just now was not a joke, she really planned to challenge the three people in one night.

Everyone's expression changed.

Yan Yi looked in horror at the lonely and beautiful female cultivator with her robe fluttering in the sky. It was the first time she felt the ferocity and arrogance in a female cultivator. In her mind, powerful female cultivators were all like her master, who was powerful but gentle and tolerant, a woman who made people let down their guard and couldn't help but get close to her. She was not like Li Mo, who was like a sword, a sharp sword that questioned the sky.

Sharp and full of fighting spirit, ignoring all rules.

She couldn't help but ask Mu Chen, "She, what is she going to do..."

Mu Chen curled his lips in disdain, but his eyes were like nails staring at Li Mo in the sky, his voice was somewhat gloomy and mocking -

"If no one stops her, she might have to fight six people alone. The outcome of the Shuoxing Conference will be decided overnight..."

"This is impossible!" Yan Yi frowned and screamed out of control.

They spoke in a very low voice, and no one else had noticed them before, but Yan Yi's loud shout attracted everyone's attention, especially Su Xun and Feng Xingmu. Yan Yi covered his mouth and immediately lowered his head to block everyone's gaze.

She didn't dare let others know what they had just said.

It was so scary. She didn't even dare to think about it. Just imagining it made her scalp tingle. Li Mo was actually doing it...

Not to mention one against six, at least she has already challenged three of them, so it is at least one against three.

And even if she didn't want to admit it, she still picked the two strongest people out of the four sects. Yan Yi admitted that she was not as good as Mu Chen, and far inferior. Otherwise, with Mu Chen's personality, Yuyao Valley would not be willing to let him out. But in the competition among the four major sects, not being able to win is the biggest sin of all, so she was sent with Mu Chen.

Li Mo also picked the strongest Feng Xingmu from Shuoxing Pavilion. As for Tianshulou, it can only be said that Pei Mochu is not as easy to be hooked as Zhang Feng. Li Mo was afraid that if she issued a challenge, Pei Mochu would not respond and waste her time.

This man is as slippery as a loach and is not as easy to fool as Zhang Feng.

A huge noise erupted on the ground, and the people of Xiaoyexingluo City were all screaming, cheering, and clapping at Li Mo's feet - "Master Xingmu, Master, go ahead. Go and defeat her, this woman is so annoying."

Flying high in the sky, looking down on everyone, is really annoying.

"Defeat the Wentian Sect, defeat the number one sect in the world."

Someone in the crowd raised his arms and shouted, and the others immediately covered his mouth. He spat at them and cursed, "What are you afraid of? This is the territory of Shuoxing Pavilion, not the territory of Wentian Sect."

"Does this woman really think that holding a sword is so great? She has never seen the powerful spiritual power of the star array of our Shuoxing Pavilion. What is a sword cultivator?"

"Master Feng Xingmu, show her what you can do."

"Feng Xingmu Feng Xingmu Feng Xingmu——"

Everyone suddenly started shouting loudly in unison, the sound was deafening. One wave was bigger than the other, this kind of crowd surged from the bottom up, infecting everyone with excitement.

Everyone in Xiaoye Luoxing City looked at Feng Xingmu, wanting to see him defeat this man.

Feng Xingmu is the strongest and most powerful young man in Xiaoye Luoxing City.

They didn't want him to be defeated by an unknown female cultivator from the Wentian Sect. It would be fine if the one who came was Mu Jianfei or Mu Xuzhen, the number one cultivator in the world or the number one cultivator on the Fusheng Ranking. But the common people had never heard of the ninth female cultivator on the Fusheng Ranking.

Yes, ordinary people only know the first one, who would care about the ninth?

"Why should we let him come to fight? If I come out to fight, he will definitely not be a match for our Young Master Feng. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? I will deal with this woman." The person who said this was probably drunk and boasted, but it also showed how lofty the image of Feng Xingmu and the Shuoxing Pavilion behind him was in the hearts of the citizens.

Huo Lingyao tightly grasped the sword in her hand, her face was very ugly, and she bit her lip and looked up coldly at Li Mo in the sky - she felt that this woman was not only provoking her senior brother, but also provoking her. Li Mo was like the red sword in her hand. Wanton and ostentatious, dazzling and annoying.

Her eyes were not gentle and docile, but rather contained a powerful aura and a fearless fighting spirit.

It really makes people irritated when they see it.

Pei Mochu looked at the frowning Su Xun with some sympathy, thinking that on the first day Li Mo arrived, he started fighting with the host's leader's disciples in the sky above Star City, and it was Li Mo who issued the challenge first. How could Su Xun not have a headache?

He also sympathized with Feng Xingmu. If it was Mu Jian who came, not Mu Xuzhen, it would be fine if he lost, but he was ranked seventh and was fighting against Li Mo who was ranked ninth. It would be normal for him to win, but it would be hard to bear the consequences of losing. After all, he lost in front of everyone in Shuoxing Pavilion, so how could he save face?

This is probably one of Li Mo’s plans.

It was too ruthless. This move made the opponent hesitate, and she gained the upper hand before the fight.

Feng Xingmu's face also darkened.

Just as Pei Mochu expected, Feng Xingmu was now placed in a very high position. He had to win, even if he couldn't. As the host, if he lost, the reputation of the Shuoxing Pavilion would be trampled under the feet of the Wentian Sect.

He feels a lot of pressure.

But he couldn't refuse at this time.

Millions of people in the city were watching them, their eyes focused here with anticipation - they were all eager to see him display his power and defeat the enemies who dared to challenge him, and he had no way of retreating.

So he slowly used magic words to fly up from the ground. As he rose higher, the people on the ground began to scream, applaud and cheer. When he rose to mid-air, the sound waves almost broke all the eardrums.

“Feng Xingmu, Feng Xingmu——” Another wave of cheers came one after another…

Li Mo looked at the people underground and felt like a villain in a picture book. Feng Xingmu was the protagonist that everyone expected.

Villain? Haha, she is actually very good at it. Thinking of this, she smiled softly.

Huo Lingyao stamped her feet below - "Stinky woman, what are you laughing at? Why are you so arrogant and still laughing -"

The more she laughed, the more angry I became. She sneered before the war. Who was she mocking?

Li Mo raised an eyebrow and looked at Feng Xingmu and said, "If I were you, I would not marry her even if she was the city lord's ancestor, let alone she is just the city lord's daughter."

Her voice was not loud and she was flying in the air, so ordinary people could not hear it, but monks with extremely high cultivation levels like Su Xun, Pei Mo, Chu Mu, Chen Yan Yi could still hear it.

Huo Lingyao could hear it too.

Li Mo let her hear it on purpose.

Huo Lingyao's eyes were almost spitting fire after hearing this. If others hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed up to compete with Feng Xingmu for the opponent, or even fought Feng Xingmu two on one.

After listening to what Li Mo and Feng Xingmu said, Pei Mochu felt even more sympathetic towards Su Xun. He asked Su Xun, "Is Li Mo like this in Wentian Sect as well?"

Su Xun shook his head.

After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Her reputation and image in the sect are similar to mine." A kind, reliable and gentle senior sister.

Pei Mochu was dumbfounded after hearing this.