Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 377 The Demon Lord Who Is Most Unlike a Demon
Chen Mo actually wanted to laugh a little.

But he couldn't laugh no matter what.

Demon Lord Leng Wuxin is the most powerful person in the Heavenly Demon Palace and the public enemy of Daxia.

Looking at Jiuzhou, only Xia Xuanxiu, the king of Zhenxia, ​​can rival him.

But now, Xia Xuanxiu is not here.

With Leng Wuxin's strength, he can do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants!

Chen Mo would never doubt Leng Wuxin's identity.

Not only because of Xie Aotian's respectful attitude towards Leng Wuxin.

It was also because Leng Wuxin didn't have any aura fluctuations on his body.

A simple summary in four words:

Back to Basics!

Whether it's demonic energy or true energy, it hasn't been reflected in Leng Wuxin for a long time.

If nothing unexpected happens, under Leng Wuxin's skin is boundless power as deep as the sea!

However, Leng Wuxin had already said that he would not kill him, so Chen Mo should have responded.

Although what Chen Mo said Leng Wuxin was fart.

No matter how awesome a boss he is, as long as he is not someone he trusts, he has to put a question mark on everything he says.

But before Chen Mo could speak, Kong Hui was already standing beside Chen Mo and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder:

"Be careful, stay back."

"Master."

"Back off, you can't help here."

"I"

"You can't die for your teacher, so go ahead."

Chen Mo didn't insist anymore, but he didn't retreat far. If there was any situation, Chen Mo could still deal with it.

Of course Chen Mo would not do anything to risk his death.

But if he wanted to watch someone closely related to him die in front of him, Chen Mo couldn't do it.

Leng Wuxin looked at Kong Hui, with appreciation in his eyes:

"Mo Wu Bian, it seems that you haven't relaxed for a moment since you left the Heavenly Demon Palace. We haven't seen you for more than 30 years, and your martial arts have improved a lot."

Kong Rui smiled bitterly:

"Lord Demon Lord is ridiculous. I have been practicing hard for more than 30 years, but I am still not as good as one finger of Lord Demon Lord."

Leng Wuxin shook his head:
"No, it can already reach several fingers."

Kong regretted it for a while.

This conversation reminded Kong Hui of 40 years ago, when he was the third master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The name is Wuxin, but he does everything with care.

There were many times when Kong Hui felt that he was not facing a big demon who was angry with both humans and gods, but a senior who had a clear mind.

Unfortunately, the devil will be the devil after all.

His regretful obsession saved him.

Otherwise, Xie Aotian would definitely not be the third palace master now!

Kong regrets and calms down:

"Master Demon Lord traveled thousands of miles to Yongzhou, also for the Heavenly Sword?"

Leng Wuxin shook his head again and said calmly:
"No, I'm just worried that the loyal men under my command will not be able to defeat you. I'm so worried that I couldn't help but take this trip."

Kong Hui’s expression was extremely bad:

"Master Demon Lord is really considerate of his subordinates."

Leng Wuxin smiled sincerely:

"I've always been like this."

Kong Hui took a deep breath:

"Then today, I'm afraid Lord Demon Lord will be disappointed."

Beside Kong Hui, a group of powerful men in the Divine Profound Realm stepped forward one after another!
Leng Wuxin reported everyone's names like a treasure:
"Zhang Zhenren, the founder of the Wudang sect, Song Que, the leader of the Song clan, the Heavenly Sword, Shen Lang, the number one hero in the world, Wuming, the myth of the Yanzhou martial arts world, and the newly promoted Shenxuan Dugu sword master!"

Dugu Sword Master is aloof and arrogant. Even when facing the strongest person in the world, he is still arrogant:

"I didn't expect the Demon Lord to know my name!"

Leng Wuxin: "We, the Heavenly Demon Palace, have some spies in Daxia. The "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" Sword Twenty-Three can break through the Mysterious God before the seal of heaven and earth cracks. The Sword Master is truly the best swordsman in the world. Strong!"

Dugu Sword Saint:

"No need to boast, I just want to try if Sword Twenty-Three can kill you!"

Dugu Sword Master could feel that Leng Wuxin was also a swordsman.

Moreover, it was a swordsman whose sword power was even more terrifying than his!

Leng Wuxin thought carefully:

"If you put everything you have into making full use of the twenty-three swords, it might be a bit troublesome, but if it takes my life, I'm afraid you can't do it even if you have ten of them."

“Whether you can do it or not, you won’t know until you try it!”

Dugu Sword Master's true energy surged around his body, and hundreds of sword energy spurted out.

But Leng Wuxin just stretched out his hand, pointed a finger, and shouted:
"stop!"

The sword energy released by Dugu Sword Master stagnated one after another.

This scene made Wuming on the side feel horrified:
"This"

Obviously, what Leng Wuxin pointed out just now was somewhat beyond Wuming's understanding.

After restraining Dugu Sword Master, Leng Wuxin turned his head and looked at the sweeping monk with the same faint smile:

"meet again."

Only at this moment did the sweeping monk recall the past a hundred years ago.

He clasped his hands together and said seriously:
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that young man at the time was Your Excellency. The old monk would like to thank the Demon Lord for saving his life a hundred years ago!"

A hundred years ago, that was the time when King Xiaoyao, as the top evil master on the surface, caused a bloody storm in the world.

The sweeping monk also went down the mountain to avenge his senior brother.

But his skills were inferior to those of others, and he was defeated by King Xiaoyao. In the critical moment, it was the young Leng Wuxin who took action and saved the sweeping monk!

The sweeping monk had a very good impression of the "young man" and was sure that he would become a man of great influence in the world in the future.

But I didn’t expect that the one who did such a good deed was actually the biggest demon in today’s demon world!

The sweeping monk couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

The boy he once was, and the Leng Wuxin he is now, the two seem to overlap.

The same gentleness, the same calmness.

But this image is incompatible with the identity of the Demon Lord!
Leng Wuxin advised:
"It's okay, it's okay. It was a casual move at the beginning. Master, you don't need to keep it in mind."

The more Leng Wuxin said this, the more confused the sweeping monk became:
"Donor Leng, why did you become the Demon Lord?"

"I am the Demon Lord."

Leng Wuxin continued to persuade:
"Well, Master, you are too old to sit in meditation every day. With the current situation, it is not difficult to choose."

The sweeping monk sighed:
"The donor is right. I can only take this kindness and repay it in my next life."

Leng Wuxin actually faced the sweeping monk, put his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute!

Everything that was happening now made Chen Mo a little unbelievable.

Even though I had already learned a lot about Leng Wuxin from Kong Hui.

The final evaluation is:
Leng Wuxin is the most devil-like big devil.

But actually seeing it and describing it in words are really two different things.

Xie Aotian didn't know when he appeared next to Chen Mo. He had no intention of doing anything, but just invited:

"Shen Yuan, after meeting Lord Demon, have you changed your mind? Do you want to come to the Demon Palace to work with us?"

Chen Mo sneered: "No need, I can't be bad."

Xie Aotian mocked:

"You little bastard little bald ass has almost drained the spirit of this palace master, and you actually say you can't be bad? Are there any worse monks in Shaolin than you?" Chen Mo: "Yes."

"Who?"

"My master."

The regret at this moment may be the one with the coldest heart among all the people present.

Dugu Sword Master attracted Leng Wuxin to take action, and Kong Hui also detected Leng Wuxin's aura clearly.

Because of this, Kong Hui's plump face, which was completely composed of fat, actually had wrinkles.

"How do you practice?"

When Kong Hui asked such a question, it was obvious that there was a lot of mystery behind it.

Kong regrets that he has never had a serious fight with Leng Wuxin.

But there were still a few discussions.

Regarding Leng Wuxin's cultivation, Kong Hui can be said to know the root of it.

More than 30 years ago, Leng Wuxin's cultivation was close to the eighth level of the Divine Profound Realm.

At the same time, Xia Xuanxiu was also working hard to break through to the eighth level of the Divine Profound Realm.

But now, when Leng Wuxin activated his true energy, the fluctuations in his energy seemed to be not as simple as those at the peak of the Divine Profound Realm!
This is the consensus of all the masters of the Divine Profound Realm present!
Because they had fought with Emperor Shitian before!
Emperor Shitian is the pinnacle of the Divine Mysterious Realm of Zhengerba Jing!
Moreover, it was already at the peak of the Divine Profound Realm a thousand years ago.

Logically speaking, no one can surpass Emperor Shitian simply in terms of cultivation.

But Leng Wuxin
Leng Wuxin patted King Abelo on the shoulder:

"Xiao Ting, look, I asked you to be more cautious when doing things. Look, now you have to ask me to come forward to make such a big mistake. Doesn't this reveal everything?"

King Abelo opened his mouth, but no words came out.

I have been living in Yongzhou for 15 years for Tianjian, how can I call this "imprudent"?
King Abelo:

"It's my subordinate's fault."

Leng Wuxin looked at it and couldn't help complaining:

"Look, you are beating each other one by one, and you are also demolishing the houses. These houses are the homes of ordinary people. If their homes are gone, where will they live?"

King Abelo:

"Yes, it's the subordinate's fault."

Leng Wuxin nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around to greet Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan.

But unexpectedly, at a certain angle of his head, he saw a ruins. Next to the ruins, there was an old woman with gray hair.

She lay on the ground, twitching all over, and her legs were pressed under the rubble.

Leng Wuxin's figure disappeared instantly.

This speed made Chen Mo's heart tremble!
This is a little too fast!
Even if he uses the sky to travel in hiding, I am afraid it will be difficult to look behind him.

Is this what the strongest person in the world can do?

Leng Wuxin appeared in front of the old woman. As soon as he knelt down, he saw that the old woman had stopped moving.

Leng Wuxin did not use his hands to detect the old woman's breath.

Based on his perception, there is no need to use this method to judge life and death.

Leng Wuxin gently helped the old woman close her eyes.

At this moment, the aura on Leng Wuxin changed.

The overwhelming power was overwhelming.

Even though Chen Mo was hundreds of feet away, this power still slowed down the change of Chen Mo's true luck.

This was not like murderous intent, nor was it similar to Bu Jingyun's fighting intent.

It's not even the pressure that comes with cultivation.

What exactly it is, Chen Mo actually can't explain.

All he knew was that this power was different from all the martial arts masters he had seen before!
Leng Wuxin stood up:
"Xiao Ting!"

Xiao Ting, who had not changed his face when facing the seven gods and mysteries, turned pale at this moment:
"Demon, Lord Demon."

Leng Wuxin: "You should know why I'm angry."

King Abelo gritted his teeth and finally knelt down:

"The situation is urgent and I have no choice but to accept my punishment!"

Leng Wuxin's words no longer had the same kindness as before:
"If the Heavenly Demon Palace hadn't taken over Daxia yet, you would still be useful. Just because you kill ordinary people indiscriminately, I should have abolished your martial arts!"

Unexpectedly, the arrogant King Abelo would behave so humbly in front of Demon Lord Leng Wuxin.

I don’t know how long it took, but Leng Wuxin put away his power and said to Kong Hui and others:

"The killing of civilians was not part of the plan to retrieve the Heavenly Sword. Not only Xiao Ting, Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan, Xie Aotian, but also all the other surviving members of the demonic path are guilty."

Leng Wuxin looked at it and looked back:

"But Xia Yaoge, the eldest princess of Great Xia?"

Xia Yaoge showed the temperament of a powerful person in the imperial court. Even when facing the Demon Lord, he was not timid at all:
"The Demon Lord has good eyesight, and he is exactly the one I am."

Leng Wuxin sighed:

"This time, I was supposed to kill and leave with my subordinates. Unexpectedly, my subordinates broke the rules, but I don't want to ruin their martial arts because of this."

Xia Yaoge said solemnly:

"Whatever the Demon Lord wants to say, just say it."

Leng Wuxin: "If you are wrong, you must admit it. As repayment for killing civilians indiscriminately, I will not kill any of you."

Xia Yaoge sneered:
"Demon Lord, you are speaking so loudly. Do you really think you can lead them away safely?"

Leng Wuxin: "I never talk big words. Not to mention that there are 60 soldiers outside the city now. Even if another [-] come, I will be sure to take away my subordinates safely."

Xia Yaoge is thinking about it.

Consider, how to decide.

Kong regret sighed and said:
"That's all, empress, just follow the wishes of Lord Demon Lord."

At the same time, Kong Hui also sent a message to Xia Yaoge:
"Leng Wuxin has the final say in the current situation. Before your second brother came, no one could stop Leng Wuxin. Now having to fight Leng Wuxin to the death is not much different from sending him to death."

Xia Yaoge was somewhat unwilling.

This is the Demon Lord!
If Leng Wuxin died in Yongzhou, would he still need to worry about the Heavenly Demon Palace?
But reason finally prevailed.

Xia Yaoge:
"Since the Demon Lord has spoken, then follow the Demon Lord's wishes."

Leng Wuxin smiled lightly and nodded:

"Thank you, Eldest Princess, for making it happen."

Leng Wuxin breathed a long sigh of relief:

"Leng Wuxin sighed:

"Oh, it's really hard to travel all the way. I'll beat you up whenever you ask, and you'll even demolish houses everywhere. There's not even a place to drink tea."

Xia Yaoge took two steps back and invited:

"Demon Lord, do you want to drink tea? This teahouse is still intact, why not let me make tea for you?"

Leng Wuxin's eyes lit up:
"That's right, Mo Bian!"

Kong Hui corrected:
"My name is Konggui!"

Leng Wuxin: "I'm used to being called this. Master Konggui, can you invite your precious apprentice to join you?"

Kong regrets frowning:

"Lord Demon Lord, if you want to take advantage of Lao Na's disciple, I'm afraid you have to step over Lao Na's body first."

Leng Wuxin feigned anger:
"What kind of person am I? We have to chat while drinking tea. I just want to chat with you about the upcoming blockade. Seeing that your disciple is very talented, take him with you and listen. It may be helpful to him in the future. .”

Kong Hui pondered for a moment and looked at Chen Mo.

Many times, Kong Hui is more willing to respect Chen Mo's ideas.

Chen Mo coughed twice:
"Master, my disciple cannot just watch you fall into the tiger's den. As a disciple, I should protect you."

Kong regretted and scolded:

"You brat, you are uttering arrogant words and you are trying to protect me. How can you protect me?"

Chen Mo grinned:
"The mountain man has his own plan."

(End of this chapter)