Mo Xinyi scolded his mother in his heart.

If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't have the false name of the number one master.

It's all right.

Well, he actually had no fighting spirit in his heart at all.

He felt that he would definitely not be the opponent of Long Yun Dao Chief.

How powerful Mo Jun's sticking to the mountain is, he, as a master, doesn't dare to take it hard, and the result is ......

Doesn't that tell the story?

But at this point, it is completely impossible to dodge.

He simply said: "Okay, since it is inevitable to fight, then today I will learn the master's tricks." ”

Long Yundao stood up and clenched his fists: "Please advise." ”

Mo Xinyi also got up and clenched his fists: "Please advise." ”

The three of them went to the patio above.

A group of disciples looked at them.

Mo Xinyi said in a deep voice: "All the people, exit the patio and vacate this martial arts arena, I want to learn from Long Yun Dao Chief." ”

Suddenly, a group of disciples hurriedly retreated to the side.

They were all excited, and they all looked at the field.

Mo Xinyi hasn't touched anyone for years.

It is said that he is the number one master in the martial arts industry in Hong Kong, and everyone knows that his martial arts are very powerful, but not many people know how powerful it is.

For example, the group of Hongquan disciples in front of him, although they are Mo Xinyi's disciples, they have never seen it.

Occasionally, Mo Xinyi will go down to point them out, but how can he really fight.

Really fighting, and no one is his opponent.

It takes a master to try it.

It just so happens that Daoist Long Yun is a master, a master among masters.

"We martial arts people are fighting, naturally it is to stop at the point, and I hope that the master of the Mo Pavilion will show mercy. ”

Long Yundao clenched his fists and said very kindly, he was even laughing.

It was clear that he was not nervous at all.

And his calmness gave Mo Xinyi great pressure.

In fact, Mo Xinyi also wanted to show a calm and calm temperament, but when he thought of the other party's identity and reputation, where could he be relaxed.

Clenching his fists, Mo Xinyi hurriedly said, "It's good to ask the Taoist chief's subordinates to be merciful." ”

That's pretty polite.

Long Yundao took a few steps back.

Ye Jianming also stepped aside to watch the battle.

There are three treasures in Hong Boxing, which refer to the I-shaped Tiger Fist, the Iron Wire Fist and the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist.

The legend of the I-shaped Fuhu Boxing is that the official of Hong Xi changed the eighteen Arhats to the Tiger Boxing, the route is I-shaped, mainly the bridge hand, the bridge horse and the breath of the inner breath, the characteristic is that the momentum is majestic, strong and violent. It is required to sink the shoulders and stretch the back, run through the bone marrow, adjust the qi with the body, and urge the qi with the qi.

"The roar of the mountains and rivers is moving, and the wind and clouds are rising. ”

That's the trick.

Mo Xinyi immersed in Hong boxing for many years, when he was young, he visited famous teachers, and what he learned was quite miscellaneous, what tiger boxing, leopard boxing, tiger and crane double boxing, etc., all have been studied, and his own talent is also very high, and finally the boxing is a great success, only to return to Hong Kong to open a school.

Naturally, his skills are still very deep, but he is only forced by the fame of Long Yun Dao Chief, so he is afraid.

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

You have to fight to the death, it's better to do your best, and maybe you can win a little chance of winning.

He walked one by one, his hands into fists, his left hand clenched into a fist behind him, his right hand standing in front of him, his eyes were full of tigers, staring at Long Yun Daochang.

Long Yun Dao Chang practiced the martial arts handed down from the Wudang faction for generations, which was a real internal fist, a body of internal strength, and it was also very strong, where would Mo Xinyi be put in his eyes.

Internal strength, in today's martial arts, has actually long been lost.

Except for the seven major sects that also practice in secret, in the world, very few people practice.

For example, Mo Xinyi in front of him obviously practiced external martial arts, even if he practiced internal skills, it was also a very shallow one, and there was no need to worry about it at all.

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

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

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

Mo Xinyi was not polite, and rushed over with a punch.

Daoist Long Yun shook his shoulders slightly and grabbed the opponent's fist.

Well, the strength is not bad.

Long Yun Dao Chang used three successes, but he was still struggling.

But when Mo Xinyi was tempted, he thought that the gap between himself and the other party was not big.

Suddenly, he had a delusion.

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

His faith was greatly increased.

Attacking again, it was much more powerful than just now, and it seemed more positive.

Long Yun Dao Chang secretly used four success forces, which was exactly the same as the other party.

This fight is inseparable, and it is indistinguishable.

It looks pretty exciting.

For example, at this time, these Hongquan disciples, when they saw the master make a move for the first time, were able to make a draw with Long Yun Dao Chang, who was respected by them just now, they were all happy in their hearts, and they cheered in unison to cheer for the master.

Ye Jianming on the side frowned slightly.

His vision is naturally much higher than that of these disciples.

The two of them fought more than 30 moves on the field, and it seemed that Mo Xinyi had the initiative, and Daoist Long Yun had been just parrying.

You can understand that Jackie Chan has no time to make a move.

But you can also understand that he is reluctant to make a move, and he is deliberately giving in.

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

From beginning to end, Mo Xinyi failed to touch the corners of the other party's clothes.

Fifty moves passed, and Daoist Long Yun was still idle, looking relaxed, his face was as usual, and he was always smiling.

On the other hand, Mo Xinyi was almost soaked all over, and his face was slowly reddening.

The fist is afraid of being less strong.

That's true.

He was already nearly fifty years old by the time he arrived.

I couldn't keep up with my strength, and my breath was a little shorter than before.

In fact, until now, Mo Xinyi has secretly complained in his heart.

He also slowly realized that the other party didn't seem to be doing his best.

Listening to the applause of the disciples in his ears, Mo Xinyi was extremely conflicted.

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

But if he wants to fight again, he won't need to do it for a while, and he will be defeated first.

What to do?

What to do?

His mind raced, and he gritted his teeth one last time and stepped up the pace of the attack.

After a hundred moves, Long Yundao's patience was almost worn out.

He just wanted to give the other side a face, so now, with face, it's time to end the fight.

But just as he was about to make a move, Mo Xinyi suddenly jumped away.

"Long Yun Dao Chang's martial arts are profound, Mo admires it, we have fought more than 100 moves, and each other has no chance of winning, I don't think it can be regarded as a draw?"

burst

Long Yundao almost didn't fall headlong.

Draw?

You're going to be shameless?

How can people say such shameless words.

I'm going to let you do it, you dare say you can't see it at all.

Hey, shameless, shameless.

Daoist Long Yun looked at Mo Xinyi, and his face hurt.

A group of disciples were discussing.

Mo Xinyi looked at Ye Jianming on the side and said with a smile: "What does Master Ye think of my suggestion?"

Ye Jianming's old face was slightly red, and he was naturally ashamed in his heart, but in the end, he was an old friend for many years, and he could only say: "I, I naturally have no objection, both of them are masters of the masters, and this competition really benefited me a lot." ”

Sweat......

Daoist Long Yun couldn't bear it anymore.

Hey, you're still shameless to give you face?

Is it a cheat?