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Chapter 2039: The Great War (1 more)

Mo Xinyi cursed in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have had the false reputation of being the number one master.

This is okay.

Well, he actually has no fighting spirit at all.

He felt that he would never be Taoist Master Long Yun's opponent.

How powerful Mo Jun's supporter was, even a master like him didn't dare to take it on head-on. As a result...

Doesn’t this explain the problem?

But now that the matter has come to this point, escaping is completely impossible.

He simply said: "Well, since a battle is unavoidable, I will learn from the Taoist Master's clever tricks today."

Taoist priest Long Yun stood up and clasped his fists: "Please enlighten me."

Mo Xinyi also stood up and clasped his fists: "Please enlighten me."

The three of them came to the patio above together.

A group of disciples looked at them.

Mo Xinyi said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please exit the courtyard and free up this martial arts arena. I want to compete with Taoist Master Long Yun."

Suddenly, a group of disciples hurriedly stepped aside.

With excitement on their faces, they all looked eagerly at the field.

Mo Xinyi has not had any physical contact with anyone for many years.

Everyone says that he is the number one master in Hong Kong's martial arts world, and everyone knows that his martial arts is very powerful, but not many people know how powerful he is.

For example, the group of Hong Fist disciples in front of me, although they are Mo Xinyi's disciples, they have never seen it before.

Occasionally, Mo Xinyi would come off the field to give them some guidance, but how could they really fight?

In a real fight, no one can be his opponent.

This requires an expert to try.

It just so happens that Taoist Master Long Yun is a master, the master among masters.

"We martial arts people compete with each other at the last minute. I hope the master of the gym will show mercy."

Taoist priest Long Yun clasped his fists and said very kindly, he was even smiling.

It can be seen that he is not nervous at all.

But his calmness put great pressure on Mo Xinyi.

In fact, Mo Xinyi also wanted to show a calm and steady temperament, but when he thought about the other party's identity and reputation, he could not relax.

Holding his fists, Mo Xinyi said quickly: "Please, Taoist Master, be merciful."

This is all quite polite.

Taoist priest Long Yun took a few steps back.

Ye Jianming also stepped aside to watch the battle.

Hong Quan has three treasures, which refers to the I-shaped Fuhu Fist, the Iron Thread Fist and the Tiger-Crane Double Shape Fist.

Legend has it that the I-shaped Fuhu Boxing was modified by the Hong Xi official to the Eighteen Arhats Fuhu Boxing. The route is in the shape of an I. It mainly involves the bridge hand, the bridge horse and the inner breath. It is characterized by majestic momentum and fierce force. It requires the shoulders to be deep and the back to be strong.

It penetrates the bone marrow, uses the body to regulate Qi, and uses Qi to promote strength.

"The mountains and rivers are moving with the roar of anger, and the wind and clouds are rising with every step."

That's the key.

Mo Xinyi has been immersed in Hong Quan for many years. When he was young, he visited many famous teachers and learned a lot of things. He learned everything from Tiger Fist to Leopard Fist to Tiger-Crane Double Shape Fist. He was also very talented and eventually became a master of boxing.

Only then did he return to Hong Kong to open a branch.

Naturally, his skills are still very profound, but it is only because of Taoist Master Long Yun's fame that he becomes afraid.

But when it came time to actually fight, he calmed down.

If you have to fight to the death, you might as well try your best and maybe get a chance of winning.

He stood on horseback, his hands formed into fists, his left hand clenched behind his back, his right hand held up in front of him, his eyes filled with fear as he stared at Taoist Master Long Yun.

Taoist Priest Long Yun practices the martial arts passed down from generation to generation by the Wudang Sect. It is a true internal martial arts, and his internal strength is very strong. How could he take Mo Xinyi seriously.

Internal strength has actually been lost in today’s martial arts world.

Except for the seven sects who practice it secretly, very few people practice it in the secular world.

For example, the Mo Xinyi in front of him obviously practiced external kung fu. Even if he practiced internal kung fu, it was very rudimentary and not worth worrying about at all.

But considering that the other party is the number one master in Hong Kong, Taoist Master Long Yun is still prepared to give him some face.

Even if you want to defeat him, you can't let him lose so quickly.

He casually made a fist trick and waited for Mo Xinyi to strike first.

Mo Xinyi was not polite and rushed towards him and punched him.

Taoist priest Long Yun shook his shoulders slightly and held the opponent's fist.

Well, the power is not bad.

Taoist Master Long Yun used three successful measures, but he still had a slight difficulty.

But after Mo Xinyi tested it, he thought the gap between himself and the other party was not that big.

Suddenly, he had an illusion.

It turns out that the so-called Wudang leader is nothing more than that.

His confidence greatly increased.

He struck out again, much more powerful than before, and seemed more active.

Taoist Priest Long Yun secretly used four successes, which was exactly the same as the opponent.

This fight is indistinguishable and indistinguishable.

It looks quite wonderful.

For example, when these Hong Fist disciples saw their master take action for the first time, they were able to fight to a draw with Taoist Master Long Yun, whom they had revered as a god just now. They were all overjoyed, and they all cheered and cheered for their master.

Ye Jianming on the side frowned slightly.

His vision is naturally much higher than these disciples.

The two exchanged more than thirty moves on the field, and it seemed that Mo Xinyi took the initiative, while Taoist Master Long Yun was just parrying.

You can understand that Taoist Master Jackie Chan has no time to take action.

But you can also understand that he is unwilling to take action and that he is deliberately giving in.

In Ye Jianming's view, the latter possibility is much higher.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Xinyi could not touch the other party's clothes.

Fifty moves passed, Taoist Master Long Yun was still walking leisurely, with a relaxed look, his face was as usual, and he always had a smile on his face.

Looking back at Mo Xinyi, his whole body was almost soaked, and his face was slowly turning red.

Boxing is afraid of young people.

This is absolutely true.

He was already nearly fifty years old when he arrived.

I can't keep up with my strength, and my breathing is a little faster than before.

In fact, until now, Mo Xinyi is complaining secretly.

He also gradually realized that the other party seemed not to be trying his best.

Hearing the disciples cheering in his ears, Mo Xinyi felt extremely conflicted.

He wanted to admit defeat, but he hadn't lost yet. With so many disciples watching, he didn't want to lose face.

But if the fight continues, Taoist Master Long Yun will be defeated first without taking action.

what to do?

what to do?

His thoughts changed quickly, and he gritted his teeth for the last time and stepped up the pace of his attack.

After a hundred moves, Taoist Master Long Yun's patience was almost worn out.

He just wanted to give the other party face, so now that the face was given, it was time to end the fight.

But just when he was about to take action, Mo Xinyi suddenly jumped away.

"Taoist Master Long Yun's martial arts skills are impressive, and I admire him. We have fought more than a hundred moves, and neither of us has a chance to win. I think it's better to count it as a draw?"

puff

Taoist priest Long Yun almost fell down.

Tie?

Damn you, are you still shameless?

How can anyone say such shameless words?

What the hell am I asking you to do? You dare to say that you can’t see it at all.

Hey, shameless, really shameless.

Taoist priest Long Yun looked at Mo Xinyi with a look of pain in his face.

A group of disciples were talking about it.

Mo Xinyi looked at Ye Jianming aside and said with a smile: "Master Ye, what do you think of my suggestion?"

Ye Jianming's old face blushed slightly, and he felt shameless in his heart. But after all, he was an old friend for many years, so he could only say: "I, of course I have no objection. Both of them are masters among masters. This competition is really disappointing.

I have benefited a lot.”

sweat……

Taoist priest Long Yun couldn't bear it any longer.

Hey, why don't you feel shameless if I give you face?

Are you cheating?


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