Li Muchan sat down with a smile: "Boss Xiong, there is strength in numbers, it is really powerful!"
"Little monk, it's good that you know!" The thin man proudly stared with his small eyes: "Do you know how powerful our elder brother is this time?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Relying on a large number of people does not count as one's ability. Another person can do it. It is really hard to convince people."
"What, you want to spar with me?" Xiong Sihai tilted his head and looked at him.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's what you meant. If you can defeat me, I will naturally call you big brother. Otherwise, I won't be convinced by these dirty methods!"
"Brother, ignore him, how can he deserve to fight against him?" The thin man sneered.
Li Muchan smiled and didn't look at him, only staring at Xiong Sihai.
Xiong Sihai frowned and looked at Li Muchan coldly. After a while, he hummed: "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll make a few gestures with you to convince you!"
Li Muchan put the rice into his stomach in twos and twos, put the bowl on the rockery, placed it firmly, turned around and said: "Please stop!"
The crowd gradually gathered around, forming a circle and giving up four to five feet.
Li Muchan and Xiong Sihai stood opposite each other. Xiong Sihai stretched out his arms, twisted his neck, and his whole body was making noises like fried beans.
The sound became more and more dense, and finally, it was dense and dense, like firecrackers going off in unison.
Li Muchan frowned. He had not yet reached such a level. Obviously, his level of cultivation was far superior to his own.
Fortunately, my mind is like lightning and my reaction speed is even better. With the indestructible power of the Vajra, I should be able to remain invincible.
His mind was as calm as water, his legs were slightly bent, standing upright like a black bear, and his deep and strong breath came out. People around him were all knowledgeable, and they let out a sigh of surprise when they saw this.
Obviously, he has obtained the samadhi of boxing, and just by standing like this, he can show the charm of a bear.
Xiong Sihai frowned and slowly pushed out his palms, stretching them diagonally upwards. His gray clothes suddenly shook like a strong wind, causing everyone to cheer in unison.
Li Muchan also secretly applauded, Xiong Sihai's action was like a tiger stretching its waist, lazily, but full of energy, and full of momentum, with the look of a tiger.
"Look at the boxing!" Xiong Sihai shouted, kicked hard, and jumped up to Li Muchan. He punched out with both fists, up and down, like a tiger leaping towards him.
Li Muchan moved slowly, turned slightly to avoid the two punches, and at the same time struck out with a palm, catching the wind from his palm and hitting him directly at the base of his ear.
Xiong Sihai twisted his body and struck again with his fists. He was strong and agile, and could change freely, hitting each other with punches and palms.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the two of them took a step back at the same time. Li Muchan felt numbness and burning pain in his palms, and at the same time, a surge of power came from his palms.
Li Muchan sighed, took a step back, and let go of the surging power.
He used to practice ruthless sleeves, and now he is practicing spears. He has become more and more comfortable in controlling the force. When the force comes, he can naturally remove it, or take the opportunity to push it away.
Everyone wanted to cheer, but they quickly shut up. Li Muchan and Xiong Sihai exchanged fists and palms, and it seemed that they were evenly matched and it was hard to tell who was the winner.
This shocked everyone. They had experienced Xiong Sihai's skill firsthand, otherwise, they would not be willing to call him big brother.
It is really amazing that this young monk has such great skills at such a young age.
Xiong Sihai shouted angrily: "Come again!"
His gray shirt rustled like a strong wind, his hair seemed to stand on end, his eyebrows stood upright, and there was a cold and evil aura all over his body.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Okay, come again!"
He took a step slowly, and everyone had a misconception, as if the ground shook, their bodies swayed, and their spirits fell into a trance.
Taking this step, you will feel the charm of a black bear, full of energy and energy, and extremely powerful.
Xiong Sihai hesitated for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, his palm had already reached his chest, and he punched out quickly. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and he staggered back two steps.
Li Muchan stood firmly, not taking a step back, but taking a step forward, just like the step just now, like a giant bear moving, the ground shook, and then he struck down with a palm.
Xiong Sihai's body was firm and he hurriedly punched out again. Without avoiding Li Muchan's right palm, he punched Li Muchan's chest, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.
Li Muchan paid no attention to it, chopping down his palm and ignoring his fist.
He was determined and confident, and the indestructible magic power of the Vajra could protect his body and avoid ordinary swords. What's more, even if his fists were injured, they wouldn't be able to do any damage.
The bear's paw looked slow and clumsy, but in fact it was light and swift. When the palm came down, it came before his fist. Xiong Sihai was helpless. At the critical moment, he shrank back and was barely able to avoid it. The wind from the palm ruffled his hair.
Li Muchan smiled, took another step, struck again, pressing forward step by step, not allowing Xiong Sihai to breathe, forcing him to fight hard.
Xiong Sihai was at a disadvantage. He had only one strength, but couldn't use it. He was very depressed, his square face turned red, and his eyes were crazy.
He wanted to die together several times, but Li Muchan's palms were always faster than his fists. He wanted to die together but couldn't get it, so he could only retreat, retreating again and again, until he retreated more than ten meters.
Everyone opened their mouths and stared at the two people blankly, puzzled.
Li Muchan's mind was like lightning, intending to make the first move. As soon as the move came out, he had already thought of the next move, which made Xiong Sihai breathless.
He wanted to fight hard, but Li Muchan was extremely powerful and took away his inner energy. He was inferior to Li Muchan and wanted to die together, but he couldn't do it faster than Li Muchan. He couldn't live or die.
"Grandma, brother, let's go together!" When the thin man saw this, he shouted loudly, jumped behind Li Muchan, made a crane shape with his hand and pecked at Li Muchan's back.
Li Muchan raised his left hand and covered it with his palm. It seemed clumsy, but he was fast and accurate.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, hitting the back of his hand.
The skinny man suddenly yelled and quickly stepped back to look at his hand. It was bright red and there was a clearly visible palm print on the back of his hand.
Li Muchan lifted his left hand back, and his right hand was still slashing at Xiong Sihai, pressing him tightly and not letting him rest. Every step he took left a footprint on the ground, one step at a time.
Just as Xiong Sihai opened his mouth to scream, the skinny man had already stepped back. He became even more angry and yelled: "Grandma, get out of the way and stay out of the way!"
The honest man hesitated for a moment and raised his hand: "Let's all go up together. If we can't take him down, what's the point of losing our face? Come on!"
Everyone hesitated for a moment, then a big man jumped out: "I'm coming too!"
He fiercely pounced on Li Muchan, covering his whole body, and the force of Mount Tai fell down. Li Muchan suddenly closed his eyes, and suddenly everything within thirty feet around him appeared in front of his eyes, as if he were standing in the void and looking down.
He took a light step and pushed toward Xiong Sihai. This step avoided the big man at the same time, and he raised his left hand back.
With a muffled "bang" sound, the big man flew up.
Li Muchan's left hand was like a whip, hitting the big man's chest directly, knocking him somersaulting and flying out in the air.
Several people rushed forward to catch him, but he rolled all over the ground. He was filled with surging power and was as heavy as a stone. They were unprepared for a moment and were crushed to the ground.
This big man took the lead, and like a flood opening, everyone rushed up and surrounded Li Muchan. You punched him, I kicked him, from all directions.
Li Muchan swayed slightly, as if he was drunk, and stepped into the crowd, swaying and staggering into the crowd.
Immediately, people flew out one after another. Anyone who came into contact with his body flew out directly. Without exception, his body contained strong elasticity.
In just a few moments, more than twenty people flew out. Seeing this, people immediately dispersed, instead of forming a pile, and kept a distance from each other to avoid Li Muchan.
Li Muchan chuckled, full of pride: "Haha... How dare you call me elder brother for someone like you?"
Xiong Sihai's face turned livid, he gritted his teeth and waved his hands: "You guys, step aside! ... I want to be alone with this guy for a while!"
"Brother, the three of us are together!" The honest man took a step forward and said in a deep voice. The thin man also straightened his chest and stepped forward, and the two of them stood behind him.
Xiong Sihai stared and was about to curse, but after seeing the expressions of the two of them, he was startled and hummed: "Okay, today we three brothers will fight side by side!"
Everyone stepped back one after another, and when they looked at Li Muchan, their eyes were different.
Li Muchan chuckled: "Okay, you three come together to save trouble!"
"Punch me!" Xiong Sihai jumped on him. He learned his lesson this time and couldn't let Li Muchan take the lead. Otherwise, he would be out of breath if he made a wrong step or step.
This feeling was so oppressive that I wanted to give him a slap instead of a slap, but at the last moment I had to give up. If I got a slap from him, I would be dead, so how could I hit him again.
The other two people, one on the left and one on the right, attacked separately, and the three of them cooperated tacitly.
Li Muchan took a step diagonally, leaving one person behind, and faced the skinny man. His palm was thick but light, and he covered it with his palm. The skinny man held his fist like a crane's beak and wanted to peck his eyes.
But his left palm was very fast and met his crane fist. With a muffled "bang" sound, the thin man stepped back and his right arm drooped down, as if it was broken.
He gritted his teeth and struck out with his left fist in the shape of a crane's beak. Li Muchan covered his left fist with another palm, and his left arm also drooped.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Li Muchan was hit on the shoulder by the honest man.
He kept moving, taking a step forward and bumping into the thin man with his shoulder. He was about to retreat, but Li Muchan's collision seemed stupid but fast.
"Bang" the thin man flew out and was hit in the chest.
This time, he flew through the air for more than ten feet and landed in the distance. Everyone was shocked. Why did he fly so far? It was too exaggerated!
Li Muchan received a punch from the honest man and directed the force of the punch from his left shoulder to his right shoulder towards the skinny man.
This time, it is tantamount to using force to fight, which is quite subtle.
Originally, with the great success of Wuqing Shou, Li Muchan was extremely masterful in using external force. After standing on the gun pile, he also became proficient in controlling the internal force of the body.
The honest man was startled for a moment, and the smile on his face froze.
This punch weighed hundreds of kilograms, if not a thousand kilograms. His flesh and blood body would have been seriously injured even if he was not dead, and he would vomit blood and fall down.
He couldn't believe that Li Muchan was hit by his own palm, but it didn't hurt him at all, as if he was tickling him.
While he was in a daze, Li Muchan took a step back and bumped into him.
"Flash!" Xiong Sihai shouted.
The honest man retreated quickly, but he couldn't move faster than Li Muchan. Li Muchan's shoulder hit his chest, knocking him away, and then stepped back and stepped in front of Xiong Sihai.
Xiong Sihai shouted loudly and punched out with his right fist.
"Woo..." With a roar, the fist seemed to emit a faint light, shooting like a meteor.
Li Muchan stretched out his right palm to press his fist, his face changed slightly, his body suddenly shook a few times, like a roly-poly, his feet sank three or four inches, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Good boxing skills!"
He didn't expect that this punch would be so powerful, and the turbulent force hit him overwhelmingly. He shook it several times, like a bottle catching the rushing water, shook it for a few times, and the energy was gone, and then dispersed at his feet.
Seeing that he was fine, Xiong Sihai roared angrily again, his fist glowed faintly, and he rushed over again.
Li Muchan turned sideways and struck down with a palm. His body seemed clumsy, but he was agile.
Xiong Sihai gritted his teeth and was instantly destroyed, without dodge or avoidance.
This punch was extremely fast, like a meteor hitting his shoulder. Li Muchan's figure swayed, and his right palm struck the opponent's shoulder at the same time.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xiong Sihai flew out like a ball.
Li Muchan drew out the power from his shoulders and added his original palm power. The two superimposed and were extremely powerful. Xiong Sihai was lucky that his shoulders were not broken.
After he landed, he rolled on the ground a few times and stood up. Li Muchan was already standing in front of him, chopping down his palm again.
Xiong Sihai tried to dodge, but was unable to do so. His body went limp and he was knocked out again. He flew several feet in the air and landed heavily on the ground.
As soon as he got up, Li Muchan stood in front of him again and struck down with his palm.
He flew several feet away again and landed heavily. This time he fell into a flower bed, crushing several flowers. His gray shirt had turned yellow and was pricked by flower thorns, leaving him in a miserable state.
Li Muchan walked across the flower garden in two or two steps and stood in front of him, looking down from a high position and smiling lightly.
Xiong Sihai gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up again, his eyes full of unwillingness to give in.
Li Muchan's smile widened, he shook his head, turned around and glanced at the people around him, then stepped out of the flower garden and entered his house.
He sat cross-legged on the kang, motionless.
Time passed slowly, and soon it was noon. He was about to get off the kang to eat when Xiong Sihai and three other people came into the room. He held a bowl of rice in his hand, handed it over, and said coldly: "Here!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and looked at him in confusion.
Xiong Sihai put the bowl on the kang, sat down, and hummed: "I am not a good person, but I respect people who are better than me!"