Bai Tianyang stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I have heard about Li Shaoxia's reputation for a long time. Today is a rare opportunity. Song Ren, please go up and learn Li Shaoxia's martial arts!"

"Yes, Master." Mo Songren stood up, cupped his fists and said to Xiao Su, "Master Xiao."

Xiao Su frowned and said: "Brother Bai, let's forget it. They are young and can't control their tempers. It won't be easy to deal with if they get hurt."

Bai Tianyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, we're just competing in martial arts. Swords have no eyes, so there will inevitably be some minor injuries. We'll watch from the sidelines. It won't be a problem."

"In this way..." Xiao Su hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly: "Well, let this brat know that the sky is high and the sky is high. No need to be polite, Shaoxia Mo, teach him a lesson!"

Mo Songren smiled slightly: "Yes."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, that's difficult. If you want to teach me a lesson, it's not something ordinary people can do!"

After saying that, he stood up and stood in the middle, stretched out his hand and said: "Mo Shaoxia, please stop!"

Mo Songren smiled faintly, stood opposite him, and said solemnly: "Let's spar in boxing and kicking."

Li Muchan nodded: "Please——!"

Mo Songren didn't say anything nonsense, he came up and punched directly, Li Muchan followed up with a punch, and the two fists met, making a muffled "bang" sound.

Li Muchan remained motionless, but Mo Songren took a step back and looked at him with a frown. He found it difficult to understand that Li Muchan had such deep internal strength at such a young age. When he punched him, he felt like he was facing his master.

He had heard of Li Muchan's name, Dong Wuji and Xi Mingyue. In his eyes, it was just a farce. If compared with himself, it was far behind.

Seeing that Li Muchan was so reckless and impulsive, and spoke so crudely and rudely, he was even more disdainful, feeling that ordinary people were really not worth taking action on their own.

If you make a move, just beat him to the ground. Don't be polite, humiliate him well, it will make him remember a lot, know that the sky is high and the earth is high, and don't be arrogant.

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But after this punch, he realized that Li Muchan's fame was not a fluke, nor was it a flattery or gimmick by people in the martial arts world. He was really capable.

He immediately corrected his attitude and shouted in a deep voice: "Good work!"

Li Muchan grinned and said, "You're not bad either. Taiyi Sect's disciples do have a lot of skills!"

Xiao Su snorted: "If you fight, fight and stop talking nonsense!"

If Li Muchan had been allowed to speak, he would have offended Taiyi Sect so severely. Now he had bad intentions and wanted to destroy good things!

Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Okay, I won't say more, let's see the real deal with you!"

After he said that, he punched Mo Songren. His fist whizzed like a stone falling from a high altitude.

Mo Songren let out a sigh, exhaled loudly, and pushed out a flat palm.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, Li Muchan stood firmly, but Mo Songren took a step back.

He knew that his internal strength was not as deep as Li Muchan's, but the arrogance of the famous sect determined that he could not avoid it, but could only go forward.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, smiled, and punched again.

He didn't use Taihao Divine Palm for these three punches, for fear that Mo Songren would notice something strange. Although Taihao Divine Palm had been practiced to perfection, it was invisible and qualityless. Even if he knew it, he couldn't tell, but it was always troublesome.

Mo Songren lowered his waist and punched again. After a muffled "bang" sound, he took another step back and his face turned red.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Mo Shaoxia, if you try so hard, you will lose!"

"Not necessarily!" Mo Songren said solemnly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "You can use clever moves. My martial arts is to open and close the martial arts, using clumsiness to overcome cleverness. It is purely about strength."

Mo Songren said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

"Okay!" Li Muchan said helplessly, but his attack was not soft, and he punched again.

This time, Mo Songren still pushed out with his right palm, but his right palm suddenly turned green, as if stained with a layer of grass juice. The two fists met and made a muffled "click" sound. The sound was strange, as if they had hit wood.

"Interesting!" Li Muchan also felt that he hit the wood, which was hard and somewhat elastic.

Mo Songren did not retreat this time. His right palm turned dark green and he slapped Li Muchan flatly, turning his passive into active.
Chapter completed!