Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 212 Ancient Iron-Eating Beast; Eight Swords Flying Together
"Don't overdo it!"

"Hmm! Mmm!"

"Don't come over here! I'm very strong, and I'm afraid even if I use my hands!"

"Hmm! Mmm!"

The panda didn't seem to be afraid of Chen Mo at all, and stared directly at the purple bamboo shoot in Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo let out a long sigh:
"There's nothing you can do about it, national treasure. You were also a national treasure in your previous life. Since you want to be beaten, you can't blame me!"

Chen Mo stretched out his hand:

"Little friend, have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"

The panda seemed to be fearless and looked harmless, but looking at the purple and golden bamboo shoots, his saliva almost flowed out.

Chen Mo simply put the purple bamboo shoots into the Sumeru Bead.

Seeing the purple bamboo shoots disappear, the panda's eyes changed.

"Hmm! Mmm!"

Chen Mo put his hands on his hips: "Don't think about it! Do you know how expensive this thing is? It would be such a waste to give it to you as a dental gift!"

The panda straightened up and placed its two front paws on Chen Mo's shoulders, and then...
Shake hard!

Thinking of Chen Mo, the number one in the list of proud geniuses, who has steadily broken into the realm of enlightenment, and is dressed in iron skin and bronze bones, but he was so shaken by this panda that he almost fainted!
If Zhang Wuji were to come over, it would probably take a lot of effort from the boss to get Chen Mo to move.

But now?

Chen Mo's feet were directly off the ground, completely losing his balance, and was shaken back and forth by the panda.

There is no problem if pandas appear in Kyushu World.

"But who can tell me why the panda is so strong? Is it an ancient beast? Is there a Chi You in this world?"

Chen Mo indeed underestimated the panda's ability. He was afraid that the fire unicorn would not be as powerful as the panda.

But Chen Mo is not a vegetarian either.

The number one genius on the list was beaten up by a seemingly harmless idiot. If word spread, wouldn’t he become the laughingstock of the world?

"Golden Bell Jar!"

Jiuji Zhenqi burst out.

The panda was blown away by the golden energy and rolled on the ground like a ball for a long distance.

The panda seemed to be too fat. His legs moved while lying on the ground, but he couldn't turn over. The panda was so angry that he kept shouting "Uh huh huh".

"what?"

Chen Mo couldn't understand that this giant panda was obviously stronger than him, but it turned over and stumped it.

After all, is he a scumbag?
"Master, are you alright?"

Chenghuang's voice rang in his ears.

Chen Mo: "Ah Lian, why are you back so soon?"

Chenghuang: "I sensed unusual fluctuations, so I came back to take a look. Master, be careful, this strange beast is not simple."

Chen Mo: "I know, it's an iron-eating beast."

Chenghuang: "Why does the master know the name of this beast?"

Chen Mo: "I shouldn't know?"

Chenghuang briefly told Chen Mo about the giant panda clan in the world of Kyushu.

This giant panda, or iron-eating beast, is an ancient beast that has appeared in the ancient world of Kyushu.

In ancient times, iron-eating beasts were truly powerful beasts. Their terrifying strength coupled with thick skin and thick flesh made iron-eating beasts a quite tyrannical group in ancient times.

However, due to the harmless appearance of iron-eating beasts, many ancient animals regarded iron-eating beasts as food.

Then he was killed and eaten by the iron-eating beast.
The iron-eating beasts of ancient times were vegetarians.

However, because the iron-eating beasts are extremely peaceful in nature, and can even be said to be naive, they only like to live a leisurely life, and because of the serious internal conflicts among the major ancient alien beast groups at the end of the ancient era, so much so that by the beginning of the ancient era, the number of creatures in the world of Kyushu was greatly reduced. attenuation.

The leader of the iron-eating beasts at that time changed the rules of the group and removed meat from the iron-eating beasts' diet.

So since ancient times, iron-eating beasts have only eaten vegetarian food.

The bloodlines of other ancient beasts have gradually diluted due to the wars at the end of ancient times and due to reproduction and inheritance.

However, the bloodline of the iron-eating beast family is relatively intact.

However, the reproduction of the iron-eating beasts has always been a difficult problem. The combat power of a single individual is much higher than that of a group of ancient beasts. In addition, the iron-eating beasts do not like disputes.

So after the end of the ancient times, the iron-eating beast family chose to live in seclusion.

So far, no iron-eating beast has appeared in the world of Kyushu.

After listening to this, Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh:
"Let me go, is the national treasure so powerful in the Kyushu world? An ancient beast?"

Chenghuang: "In ancient times, the Iron-eating Beast clan helped the human race to become the leader of all races. According to the agreement, the Human Race burned all the documents about the Iron-eating Beast. So I am very curious, how did the master know about the Iron-eating Beast?"

Chen Mo: "Then how do you know about the iron-eating beast?"

Chenghuang: "I am Chenghuang. There are memories passed down from generation to generation of the Chenghuang clan hidden in my blood, so I naturally know it."

Chen Mo nodded:

"That's right, I figured it out by fortune telling."

Chenghuang: "Master, don't treat me like a three-year-old fox."

Chen Mo quickly changed the topic:

"Ah Lian, is there any way you can communicate with this iron-eating beast?"

Chenghuang: "Of course, there is a special method in my bloodline memory that can activate the demonic power and allow you, master, to understand what the strange beasts say."

After all, Chenghuang was a sacred beast of the White People's Kingdom in ancient times. It is normal to have some methods that can cooperate with people.

Chen Mo: "Great, give it to me. I want to talk to this iron-eating beast."

Chenghuang lifted the "hidden shame of heaven and earth", and his nearly perfect body curved directly around Chen Mo.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, I need to attach the demonic power to your body together with my hair in order for the foreign language communication to work."

"This method is called Tongyu Tong. Okay, keep going around, slow down! It's a little itchy!"

After Cheng Huang circled Chen Mo nine times, he was able to understand the different languages.

Chen Mo slowly walked to the iron-eating beast.

Even a bastard should have turned over after such a long time. This iron-eating beast, on the other hand, stopped struggling after turning over and over. It just collapsed and lay motionless on the ground.

Seeing Chen Mo coming over, the panda said "Uh huh huh" again.

But this time, a voice similar to that of a little girl sounded in Chen Mo's ears:
"I want to eat golden bamboo shoots, I want to eat golden bamboo shoots"

There were three black lines on Chen Mo's forehead.

Why is this voice "translated" from a different language?
Why does it smell like Sichuan and Chongqing dialect from the past life?
Chen Mo said helplessly:
"These golden bamboo shoots are very expensive. If you want to eat, can I get you something else?"

The panda scratched his head with his paw:
"Yeah? Two-legged beasts can talk! Two-legged beasts can talk, so scary!"

Chen Mo: "."

Before Chen Mo could say anything more, Panda clapped his hands:
"I want a lot of milk, a lot of milk! I want a lot of milk!"

Chen Mo had three black lines on his forehead.

What is this basin of milk?
Isn't this the "drink" prepared by the panda keeper for the pandas in the zoo in the previous life?

Chenghuang reminded: "Master, this iron-eating beast is probably still a baby. There are some obstacles in communicating with it."

"Ok, I know."

Chen Mo responded and put on what he thought was a kind smile:

"Little friend, stay here and don't move. I'll get you a basin of milk!"

Putting milk in a basin, to put it bluntly, it means putting milk in a basin. How simple is it?

Since the iron-eating beast clan is unusual in the Kyushu world, Chen Mo plans to hook up with the young giant panda in front of him.

If he could find a clan of iron-eating beasts and establish some relationships, he might be able to bring some benefits to his journey.

Everyone is an ancient beast, and they don't like fighting, so there should be a possibility of cooperation.

Moreover, the iron-eating beast seems to be very interested in the purple and golden bamboo shoots.

After all, it is difficult to conceive such a treasure of heaven and earth.

Treat the silly little bear in front of you with pots of milk, let it lead the way to the tribe, and present purple and golden bamboo shoots.
This Xiong Qingqing is worldly, give him a firm grip!
As for the matter of Huang Feng, we cannot delay it.

But it shouldn't be difficult to deceive a brainless iron-eating beast.

Half an hour later, somewhere in the deep forest.

Chenghuang yawned and muttered casually:
"Stand still for me, or else I'll eat you!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Yuzhou seems to be particularly rich, which is very suitable for breeding strange beasts, so there are many more strange beasts in the mountains and forests than in other areas.

Chen Mo finally found an ancient rock cow.

This is a very bad-tempered beast of the cattle tribe, and it likes to hit the anus with its horns.

Two years ago in Jizhou, a first-rate master of the Wuwei Realm was knocked paralyzed. It was Shaolin Master Kongjian who went there in person to drive the ancient rock cow into the mountains.

But now, the ancient rock cow, which was supposed to grind its hooves, point its horns at Chen Mo's butt, and charge savagely, stood there like a sculpture.

Chen Mo squatted under the ancient rock cow and placed an iron basin on the ground.

Under Chen Mo's hard work, fresh milk continued to fall into the iron basin.

Chen Mo consoled him:
"Stand still, don't let your legs tremble. I'll let you go in a moment!"

It would be a lie to say that my legs are not shaking.

In front of a cup of tea, Gu Yanniu met this strange combination of man and beast.

Gu Yanniu's eyes turned red at that time.

I haven't touched my anus for a long time, and my head is itchy.

When Gu Yanniu screamed "Mo'er Moer" and bumped towards Chen Mo, what greeted Gu Yanniu was a powerful and heavy blow!

At that time, Gu Yanniu was stunned.

People born in the Year of the Ox have a stubborn temper, let alone a real Ox?
Gu Yanniu was not happy at that time. He struggled to stand up and was about to penetrate Chen Mo's anus.

As a result, Chenghuang, who was behind Chen Mo, looked at Gu Yanniu coldly. As soon as the power on his body disappeared, Gu Yanniu's unyielding limbs immediately knelt down.

The ancient rock bull's combat power is pretty good among the alien beasts, but compared with the ancient alien beasts, the gap is too big.

The power of the ancient beasts inspired the fear hidden in the deepest bloodline of the ancient rock cow.

It had no intention of resisting at all and could only let Chen Mo do what he did.

"Okay, let's go, cow, cow, remember not to be so awesome in the future. I just met a white tiger before, which is more awesome than you. Don't you have to lie down and give way to me?"

Chen Mo didn't care whether Gu Yanniu understood or not, he rushed towards the purple bamboo forest with a basin filled with milk.

But when Chen Mo and Chenghuang returned to Zizhu Forest, they could not find any trace of the panda.

That cub is obviously a foodie. Two of the three sentences are related to eating. How could he give up "pours of milk"?

"Master, I can't sense the fluctuations of the iron-eating beast."

Even Chenghuang said this, even if Chen Mo didn't want to give up, trying to find the iron-eating beast in the deep mountains and wild forests that stretched for who knows how many miles was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Master." Chenghuang didn't know how to comfort Chen Mo.

It would be false to say that he had no regrets. The appearance of the iron-eating beast and the familiar Sichuan and Chongqing dialect reminded Chen Mo of his previous life.

Because of this, Chen Mo had a very special interest in the cub.

All seems lost now.

But Chen Mo stretched out:

"That's all, if it's gone, then it's gone. Life will be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. If you have the opportunity to visit the Purple Bamboo Forest more often, we'll see each other again."

The appearance of the cub has a far-reaching meaning.

It is very possible to start with this cub and find the habitat of the iron-eating beast family.

A habitat that has not been known to the outside world since ancient times.

The iron-eating beast clan has very strong combat capabilities and was of great help to the human race in ancient times.

If he could make good friends with the iron-eating beast clan, it would definitely be a benefit and no harm to Chen Mo.

Not to mention Chen Mo, even the Holy Emperor of Great Xia today would definitely be ecstatic when he saw a real iron-eating beast.

But Chen Mo's free and easy attitude surprised Chenghuang.

It was as if there was a mountain of gold that could not be spent in ten lifetimes, and beauties filled with three Nuanxiang Pavilions, placed in front of Chen Mo, at his fingertips.

But Chen Mo could give up just as he said.

Chenghuang wondered in his heart:

"Humans are greedy and shouldn't be like this."

Chenghuang went into hiding again and left the Zizhu Forest with Chen Mo.

After traveling through the mountains and fields, Chen Mo finally arrived at his destination:
Tianshu City.

Chen Mo was planning to wait until nightfall before entering the city, but when he was watching at the north gate of Tianshu City, he saw a group of people slowly leaving the city.

The flag on the carriage is embroidered with a unicorn, a design that can only be used by members of the royal family.

There is also a big "seven" embroidered next to the unicorn, indicating that this team belongs to the seventh prince of the current dynasty - Xia Jianlai!

It is strange to say that although Xia Jianlai is the flesh and blood of the Holy Emperor Xia Qi, among the twelve princes of the royal family, Xia Jianlai is definitely the most low-key one.

The other princes are either serving in the court or training in the military in various parts of the Kyushu. Only Xia Jianlai, 27 years old, has "achieved nothing".

There is too little information about Xia Jianlai, and Chen Mo is not very interested in him.

As long as he is a prince.

Catch him and send him to see the Holy One!
It just so happened that the direction this group of people were heading was the Dihuang City!

No goods were transported, and although the number of guards was only eighty, all of them were considered elite soldiers.

The Seventh Prince Xia Jianlai is most likely among them.

Chen Mo quietly followed the convoy for about fifty miles.

Although the carriages and horses still took the official road, they were already entering the mountains.

There was no one else around, so it was a good opportunity to do something.

But Chen Mo still held back.

Taking action hastily without getting accurate information will only serve to alert the enemy.

With patience, Chen Mo finally waited until the owner of the sedan in the middle of the group of people poked his head out and wondered what he was discussing with the soldiers beside the sedan.

"Master, it is consistent with the portrait!"

Chen Mo was worried about being discovered by the other party. The distance was relatively far, so it was definitely impossible to tell with the naked eye.

But Chenghuang is different.

With the portraits provided by Xia Qingpei, Chenghuang knew roughly what the princes and princesses of the royal family looked like.

After receiving Chenghuang's confirmation, Chen Mo was relieved.

After following this period of time, Chen Mo roughly judged the cultivation level of this group of people.

The ten are in the realm of inaction, and the seventy are in the realm of life and death.

To be honest, this escort team is a bit weak, more than one level behind Xia Qingpei.

Maybe it's because Xia Jianlai has no real job and keeps a low profile.

But this little escort team is not enough for Chen Mo to fight with one hand!

Chen Mo didn't have time to play the mountain bandit drama of "I drove this road, I planted this tree", and fell directly from the sky with "Crane Dance".

"Today, I have three swordsmanship. I will kill a prince to add to the fun and give the Daxia royal family something to eat!"

As Chen Mo's words fell, the force of the Capturing Dragon Art directly brought up strong winds, blowing away the surrounding guards.

With cultivation in the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm and Jiuji Zhenqi, the effects that Chen Mo can achieve with his superb "Dragon Capturing Technique" are far beyond ordinary people's expectations.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't kill people, it would be easier for Chen Mo to use the lion's roar skill!
After taking down eighty guards in one move, Chen Mo activated his Wuxiang Jie Fingers with both hands, and the thick finger blades exploded directly on the top of the carriage.

Compared with the carriage of Xia Qingpei, the seventh prince Xia Jianlai's carriage is simply scum.

Chen Mo pointed two fingers down and the roof of the carriage exploded.

There were two people sitting in the carriage, both looking up at him.

Chen Mo's eyelids jumped.

Two people again!
This couldn't help but remind Chen Mo of the brutal abduction of Xia Qingpei.
Xia Yaoge was also sitting in the sedan chair.

Chen Mo could not help but think about it in his mind:

"Could it be another top master?"

The young man wearing gold brocade should undoubtedly be the Seventh Prince Xia Jianlai.

But the handsome man next to him has disheveled hair, silver hair on his temples, and a black robe, making him look like a rock singer.
Just for his appearance, he should be a master.

"Hey, I didn't expect that in the Nine Saints City, there are people who are not afraid of death and dare to rob the royal family's car!"

The man in black robe not only showed no fear when he saw Chen Mo, but he was also very interested.

"Let's see what you're capable of!"

The man in black robe fled and was already in front of Chen Mo.

The two of them exchanged palms cleanly.

Chen Mo was knocked back, but the man in black robe was also knocked back into the sedan.

A snap.

The sedan fell apart immediately, and the man in black robe waved his hands:
"Hey, young man, what do you think your name is? Man Sandao? Then you should use a sword. Why are you so strong in internal energy?"

The man in black robe is at the peak of the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm, but in terms of internal strength, he is still inferior to Chen Mo.

The Seventh Prince Xia Jianlai was originally standing in the sedan chair, but the sedan chair collapsed. Xia Jianlai actually stood firm without swaying.

Just this little detail is enough to show that Xia Jianlai's cultivation level is certainly not weak!

Xia Jianlai did not forget to remind:
"Senior Yi, this Man San Dao is a magic wizard who has recently been put on a wanted order!"

The man in black robe known as "Senior Yi" said impatiently:
"Do I need a reminder from you kid?"

Xia Jianlai:
"No, what do you think of me as a junior? Can I let this junior come and fight with this Man San Dao?"

After saying that, Xia Jianlai looked at Chen Mo who happened to land on the ground.

Xia Jianlai's eyes made Chen Mo tremble.

This look is so pure, pure fighting spirit!

Chen Mo couldn't help but think of the unparalleled master of Yanzhou Peerless City, Dugu Sword Master!

Before the sword master regained the "Twenty-Three Swords", his eyes were also so pure.

The sword master is a sword madman!

Where can I see a prince who didn't run away from the assassin, but asked the guards to stop and let him go up and attack him?
"Isn't this Xia Jianlai a martial arts fanatic?"

Chen Mo was extremely speechless.

The heritage of the "Xia Family" that has been passed down for thousands of years is indeed not simple. No matter which prince or princess it is, it is always a difficult task to find trouble.

But Chen Mo was not afraid either.

After a fight, he still had to take away Xia Jianlai!
At Xia Jianlai's request, the man in black robe quickly shook his head:

"No, the internal strength of the Three Swordsmen is quite overbearing. I'm also getting addicted to it. I'll get over it first!"

The man in black robe's aura suddenly soared. He stretched out his hands, and eight swords of different shapes floated around him out of thin air.

Chen Mo is so familiar with this iconic starting move!

Famous Sword Villa inherits unique skills -

Eight famous sword moves!

It is said that the highest level of this sword eight style is "eight swords flying together", wielding eight swords at the same time to fight against the enemy, with infinite power.

Like the peerless science "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", it is a serious "sword-controlling" method.

As soon as this move came out, Chen Mo immediately made a decision in his heart.

Famous Sword Villa has been stagnant for many years, and finally a genius "Yi Chengfeng" was born. Chen Mo also had dealings with him, but Yi Chengfeng did not come to participate in the Tianji Martial Arts Discussion.

The Seventh Prince Xia Jianlai called the black-robed man "Senior Yi."

Coupled with this person's cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm.

His identity is ready to be revealed.

The true heritage of Mingjian Villa:

Yi Tianxing!
This person became famous 20 years earlier than Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang sect. In the era when Zhang Sanfeng became famous, Yi Tianxing was also one of the top masters.

Even when wiping out the "Xiaoyao Sanren" who were the scourge of the world, Yi Tianxing also contributed a lot.

This is an old man who is comparable to a Taoist with hundreds of losses!

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously:
"Great."

Yi Tianxing was stunned: "Eh? Man Sandao, what are you talking about? What's good?"

Chen Mo: "Oh, it's okay. I want to take Xia Jianlai away. If you want to stop him, do it."

Although Yi Tianxing traveled with Xia Jianlai, he was not of royal blood.

In other words, even if Yi Tianxing is injured, it is not a big problem as long as he is not missing an arm or a leg or something.

With Yi Tianxing's cultivation and ability, Chen Mo didn't have to worry about whether he would accidentally kill him.

He didn't have to be as timid as he was when dealing with Xia Yaoge, so Chen Mo could spread his wings and have a good time.

"What a good boy, you are indeed a wizard of magic. This breath gives me a headache. Watch your move!"

Unlike Yi Chengfeng's half-baked "Eight Famous Sword Styles", Yi Tianxing has obviously mastered the "Eight Famous Sword Styles" and controls the eight swords very smoothly.

Under the control of Yi Tianxing, the eight swords attacked Chen Mo from eight different angles.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, immediately opened the golden bell cover and used the "Dragon Capturing Technique" to interfere with the sword's flight path.

The sword that had lost part of its power through the "Dragon Capturing Technique" stabbed the golden bell. Although it caused a lot of ripples, the golden bell was still stable.

Yi Tianxing's eyes lit up:
"Hey, this golden bell is really hard! Try stacking three swords with me!"

(End of this chapter)