"It's kind of interesting!"

Dongfang Mo's tricks instantly made Ye Qiu interested.

Ye Qiu has also seen many so-called Tai Chi masters, and always feels that those people's Tai Chi methods are fancy and useless, and he can't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, feeling that Huaxia's Tai Chi has lost its inheritance.

Now seeing Dongfang Mo's Tai Chi, Ye Qiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The movements are soft and light, and the strength is both rigid and soft!

Definitely authentic tai chi!

Although Dongfang Mo made the first move, he did not immediately launch an offensive against Ye Qiu, but made a defensive posture, obviously wanting to wait for Ye Qiu's move and see the move.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu smiled faintly and immediately made a move!

I saw his footsteps flickering again and again, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Dongfang Mo's body, and then his fists roared out, leaving an afterimage in mid-air.

"What a strong explosiveness!"

Dongfang Mo was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless, and his palms continued to slap on Ye Qiu's fists.

The battle between the two did not make a lot of noise like before, and it looked very dull, just like those ordinary practitioners were fighting.

Especially Dongfang Mo, the movements don't seem to have much power, and there is even a feeling of softness.

However, this is not the case in reality.

It's just that just after the fight, Ye Qiu couldn't help but look up to Dongfang Mo a few points.

When they were in Shaolin Temple before, Ye Qiu and Du Monk discussed the issue of power control, and naturally there was a lot of progress in controlling power.

However, now after seeing Dongfang Mo's Tai Chi, Ye Qiu has seen what it means to control power.

Every time Dongfang Mo made a move, he didn't use too much strength, but Ye Qiu could clearly feel that every palm of Dongfang Mo could easily smash the explosion-proof door made of titanium alloy.

This kind of control of power is definitely a real four-two-thousand-pound!

"It seems that after the battle, we will have to discuss with him further how to control the power. Ye Qiu muttered to himself.

At his current level, it is already very difficult to improve his realm, but he also knows very well that if he can't continue to improve in the realm, it doesn't mean that his strength will not improve!

Refining the control of power is an effective way to improve strength!

Seeing that Dongfang Mo's skills in controlling power completely surpassed his own, Ye Qiu was full of expectations, and even lost the mood to continue fighting, and couldn't help but increase the intensity of his punches.

More power!

Fists are faster!

For a while, the dense fist shadows, like a storm, bombarded towards Dongfang Mo!

"This explosive power is really a headache......

Dongfang Mo sighed again and again.

Just after the fight, he could see that Ye Qiu's fighting style belonged to the kind of brute force type, and it was said that this was a fighting style that was easier for him to deal with.

After all, Taijiquan pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness and leveraging the knowledge of unloading.

Once, when encountering such an opponent, Dongfang Mo was also very easy to deal with, and he almost never lost.

However, in the face of Ye Qiu, Dongfang Mo felt that it was not so simple!

Ye Qiu's strength seems to be brute force, but it also carries an extremely subtle control over power!

Every time you punch, the terrifying explosiveness is almost concentrated in one point!

This makes Dongfang Mo's Tai Chi difficult to deal with!

Because, the explosive power at that moment was too strong, even if it could be unloaded with force, the remaining power was still difficult for Dongfang Mo to resist.

However, the children of the surrounding Dongfang families did not see such a way.

"I'll just say, our patriarch has won, looking at the current situation, it is indeed the case, that Ye Qiu, his strength is indeed very strong, but his attack method is very rough, and the Dongfang patriarch is best at dealing with that kind of rough attack method. ”

"That's right, our patriarch is the grandmaster of Taijiquan, and it can be said that he has restrained Ye Qiu's fighting methods to the death. ”

"I don't think there's any need to continue competing, with such restraint, Ye Qiu won't have any chance of winning. ”

The disciples of the Dongfang family discussed in a whisper, and they were even more determined in their previous thoughts, not thinking that Ye Qiu's attack method would be able to defeat Dongfang Mo at all.

However, just when everyone thought that Ye Qiu had lost, suddenly!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Dongfang Mo's palm slapped on Ye Qiu's fist, instantly slapping Ye Qiu's fist to the side.

With this blow, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but the moment he slapped Ye Qiu's fist open, he felt an extremely violent force pouring into his body like a flood bursting his bank!

Burst!

Almost at the same time, a mouthful of blood erupted from Dongfang Mo's mouth, and the whole person took more than a dozen steps back in a row to stabilize his figure!

"What? What's going on?"

"Damn, I can't be mistaken, right? Our patriarch is actually injured?"

"Oh my God, how terrifying is that Ye Qiu's power?"

"I can't imagine it, obviously there is obvious restraint in the moves, but the patriarch actually loses!"

Seeing Dongfang Mo injured, the surrounding Dongfang family children were all shocked to the extreme.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it was true!

The patriarch who has stepped into the half-step transformation of the god for twenty years lost to a young man in his twenties.

And he lost the competition with restraint in his moves!

"The little brother is really skilled, admire and admire!"

Injured, the Dongfang patriarch naturally had no intention of continuing to fight, and hugged his fist at Ye Qiu, thinking that this son's talent is really amazing, the fighting method seems to be based on brute force, but in fact, the control of strength is extremely ingenious, that kind of explosive power, it actually makes my Taijiquan unable to parry, if I can discuss it with him carefully, my strength will definitely be further improved.

"The Eastern Patriarch agreed. ”

Ye Qiu also clasped his fists with both hands and returned the salute.

"The little brother is humble. Dongfang Mo smiled, he couldn't wait, he couldn't wait to exchange his martial arts experience with Ye Qiu, and then he changed the conversation and said: "Actually, it's quite a coincidence that you came, I just happened to have two jars of century-old wine here, and I want to find someone to drink together, I wonder if the little brother is interested in drinking?"

"The Dongfang patriarch invites him, and the younger generation is naturally respectful rather than obedient. Ye Qiu gladly accepted Dongfang Mo's invitation.

Seeing that Ye Qiu agreed, Dongfang Mo was suddenly excited, and hurriedly made a gesture of please, "Little brother, please here, the two of us will go to the backyard and have a good drink." ”

After speaking, Dongfang Mo turned around and walked towards the backyard, leading the way for Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu followed quickly under the gaze of Dao Dao's envious gaze.

(End of chapter)