Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 83 Jealousy Makes You Unrecognizable
Like Song Qingshu, who is very happy with his achievements, he just rushes forward blankly and kills some garbage to feel that he is good.

This kind of guy pretends to have no brains or any technical content.

Like Chen Mo, he takes action at critical moments, and once he takes action, he is a high-level golden bell that is beyond the reach of others.

This will shock the whole audience!
Don't look at it, Chen Mo doesn't have a hair on his head now.

This golden light is extraordinary at first glance, the cassocks fluttering in the wind, and this calm temperament in the face of danger have already made the little nuns in Emei have stars in their eyes!
At this moment, a large group of Mingjiao believers dressed in red appeared from high above.

Five Elements Flag - Fire Flag!

The Mingjiao Five Elements Flag's attack methods are quite methodical. Almost all members of the Fire Flag's followers hold special injectors.

These jets were filled with oil and sprayed down from a height, followed by dozens of brimstone fire bombs.

When oil meets fire, flames immediately burst into flames.

Especially when the oil touches the giant wood, it immediately turns the giant tree into a pillar of fire, doubling its power.

Man cannot compete with nature, at least not in the state of inaction.

Even Chen Mo was helpless in the face of this sea of ​​fire.

Zhou Zhiruo said anxiously:

"Little Master, what should we do?"

Chen Mo said calmly: "Withdraw."

Zhou Zhiruo: "Ah? We just arrived here, are we retreating like this?"

Chen Mo: "There's a sea of ​​fire ahead. If you want to die, go ahead."

Zhou Zhiruo: "."

Not only Chen Mo and others, but also the battle lines drawn by the eight major factions had to retreat temporarily because of the traps set up by the giant wooden flag and the fierce fire flag.

However, there are still some teams that use their strong cultivation to directly open the way and achieve brilliant results.

For example, the "Shaolin Eminent Monks Group" led by Master Kong Jian.

In this team of 50 people, any one who comes out has the cultivation level of Wuwei Realm, and the Four Sky Divine Monk is a first-class master of Earth Return Realm.

The mechanism arranged by the Five Elements Flag looked like a joke in front of Master Kong Jian.

As soon as "The Indestructible Magic Power" opens, he transforms into a little golden man and rushes forward. Giant trees burning with flames come crashing down on him, and all of them are violently broken open by Master Kong Jian.

The head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, holds the magic weapon Yitian Sword in his hand. The sword sword drawn can definitely cut off the giant tree directly. Although Jian Yue Buqun, the gentleman of the Huashan Sect, does not have a magic weapon, his famous long sword is used in conjunction with the "Zixia Magic Skill" , one man can also be a barrier and ten thousand men can't open it.

Not to mention Zuo Lengchan, the leader of Songshan Mountain, used his ice energy to directly "extinguish the fire"!
Although the eight major factions lost troops and generals due to the giant wooden flag and the fierce fire flag, their overall momentum remained unabated.

Chen Mo, with his twenty Shaolin disciples, retreated bravely.

Zhou Zhiruo also led her Emei disciples to retreat with Chen Mo without saying a word.

Song Qingshu was miserable. He was greedy for merit and rushed to the front. As a result, most of the Wudang disciples under his command died. Only four of them, all injured and weak, followed Song Qingshu.

And now, Zhou Zhiruo, this "sweetheart", has run away with the monk again!

Things were going smoothly at first, but the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Song Qingshu's head was buzzing, his face was turning blue and white, and he was obviously very angry.

Especially towards Chen Mo, Song Qingshu hated him so much.

In Song Qingshu's view, Chen Mo, as a genius-level figure selected by the Tianji Tower, should stand up and take the lead in times of crisis. However, Chen Mo watched the Wudang disciples die and be injured, but chose to take action when the Emei disciples were about to get into trouble.

Reminiscent of the time in Shaolin, Zhou Zhiruo personally made sweet-scented osmanthus cake for Chen Mo.
Song Qingshu's handsome face was now distorted as if he had epilepsy.

Jealousy is beyond recognition.

Song Qingshu jumped in front of Chen Mo and asked:
"Monk Shen Yuan, I, Wudang, am charging forward, why didn't you take action earlier!" Before Chen Mo could reply, Zhou Zhiruo advised:
"Senior Brother Song, you led the Wudang disciples and rushed too far. Young Master Shen Yuan was unable to make it in time. You can't put the blame on Young Master Shen Yuan."

After all, Chen Mo had helped her just now, and she had to say a few words to Chen Mo because of the situation.

But if Zhou Zhiruo didn't say it was okay, Song Qingshu's lungs would explode with anger if he said it:

"As a monk, if you refuse to save someone, you are not worthy of being a Shaolin disciple!"

These words were so serious that Chen Mo's face immediately turned cold:
"Senior Brother Song, I respect your father as a hero with both benevolence and justice, so give him some face!"

Chen Mo raised his head and stared at Song Qingshu almost through his nostrils:
"Furthermore, who do you think Song Qingshu is? I, Shen Yuan, am a talented disciple of the Shaolin Luohan Hall! I need you to point me out. You are greedy for merit and have rushed forward, killing your fellow disciples. I, the young monk, will deal with this matter one by one. Your father Song Daxia made it clear, and the young monk wants to see how you explain it to your fellow disciples!"

Song Qingshu was immediately frightened and broke into a cold sweat after being threatened by Chen Mo.

Even if Chen Mo didn't take action to save the Wudang disciples, there were plenty of excuses.

As the leader of this Wudang team, the team suffered heavy casualties, and the main responsibility must fall on him.

Zhou Zhiruo whispered:

"Senior Brother Song, don't be so angry, just give in to Little Master Shen Yuan."

Song Qingshu's eyes widened:
"Should I give in to him? Will I, Song Qingshu, give in to him? Impossible!"

Chen Mo kept shaking his head in his mind.

Jianghu people are supposed to be versatile, like Yan Sanniang. Although she has a distinctive personality, she will not rashly make enemies with others.

Song Qingshu was probably protected too well by Wudang.

Of course Chen Mo would not really go to Song Yuanqiao to report him.

In Chen Mo's opinion, Song Qingshu was almost like a child.

Where are the adults who know the same thing as children?

Chen Mo looked anxiously at the falling flames and giant trees.

He is not here to deal with minions like Five Elements Flag.

He came to "kill three people first to add to the fun."

Returned to China in three places.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

Chen Mo thought about it, if it didn't work, he could disappear while he was playing, or he could go directly to the Sikong Divine Monk and make up some excuses, saying that the enemy was too vicious and he couldn't lead a team well.

Following the Sikong Divine Monk, are you afraid that you won't meet the master who returns to the realm?
The Sikong Divine Monk was already strong, so it was just right for him to follow them and drink soup.

After the Four Sky Divine Monk used his might to seriously injure the owner of the Five Elements Flag and the Four Gates of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, he would go up to "make up for it".

How good!

Just as Chen Mo was about to take action, a black figure appeared in the sky, flapping its wings like a bat, and plummeted to the ground.

The last four injured Wudang disciples were left beside Song Qingshu. The moment the black shadow fell to the ground, three of the four had their heads separated, and one was caught in the air by the black shadow.

Song Qingshu looked as if he had eaten shit.

Now, Song Qingshu has really become the polished commander!

"Hahahaha. A group of Mao kids dare to come to Mingjiao. It is really a newborn bull picture and is not afraid of tigers.

(End of this chapter)