Yun Hezi was stabbed by Pavilion Master Zhang, and suddenly exploded a little, and the iron plate bridge was erected, and he shouted at Pavilion Master Zhang unceremoniously: "Is it? At that time, it was just that the master did not participate, otherwise you think Sanda can be the king and hegemon?"

Pavilion Master Zhang stood up, not afraid at all, and said coldly in his mouth: "Most of the folk martial arts have not undergone confrontation training, and as soon as they enter the ring, they will "no matter what boxing they practice, they will eventually become Wang Baquan, and they will not respond at all when they are confronted, and they will not fight after two blows." ”

Folk martial arts is Wang Baquan?

Suddenly, Yun Hezi's drunkenness really attacked, he laughed angrily, and hooked his hand at Pavilion Master Zhang with one hand: "Come on, there is a kind of you come up, let's learn from each other, and see if your sanda is powerful?" ”

Pavilion Master Zhang's body was shocked, and he was about to go out to fight, when the seniors stretched out their hands, held him down, and said in their mouths: "They are all seniors, don't be embarrassed on the field, so let's do it, it's okay to learn, let the juniors come, Liu Yong, go, and learn the power of the Qingcheng masters." ”

Approaching their table, a young man stepped forward, arched his hands to Senior Xun and Pavilion Master Zhang, and said loudly: "Yes, senior, Liu Yong obeys orders." ”

This young man is very strong, Wu Wu Dundun, thick eyebrows and big eyes, after standing up from the seat, strode to the middle of the stage, after standing completely, he has already thrown off his coat, revealing a strong suit, two bare arms, muscle bulges, looking powerful.

Standing in the center of the stage, this Liu Yong didn't look at Yun Hezi, but arched his hand below, and said loudly: "Please ask Senior Brother Qingcheng for advice." ”

Yun Hezi blew his beard and glared at him, and said with a strange cry: "Yellow Pages, you come to teach this deflated three a lesson." ”

On the table near Yun Hezi, a young man in a Taoist robe stood up and said, "Yes, Master. ”

went up to the stage, Huang Pages politely bowed his hand to Liu Yong and said, "Senior brother, please." ”

After speaking, Huang Pages took a step forward with his right leg and put on a very standard, decent starting pose, and his entire body instantly entered a battle state that seemed to be very coordinated.

Someone started to fight, and it was the most common, and everyone had been arguing about the traditional sanda, and all of a sudden, everyone's attention was attracted.

Zheng Ya and Wu Qing also held their wine glasses and paid close attention.

It's just that as a veteran of the ring, Zheng Ya frowned slightly inadvertently as soon as he saw the movements of the yellow pages on the field.

The situation really developed as Zheng Ya expected, Liu Yong jumped a few times, and suddenly launched, Huang Pages was still turning his body with Liu Yong's beating, Liu Yong had already waved his fists and launched a stormy attack.

Yellow Pages is obviously a little uncomfortable, even if it is a cultivation of internal strength, and the strength is not weak, but it was also caught off guard, taking care of one or the other.

After supporting a few moves, he couldn't parry it, and was hit in the chest by Liu Yong's punch, Tengteng, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with his butt.

Liu Yong arched his hands, said: "Accept", swaggered, and returned to his seat with a majestic spirit.

Yellow Pages rose from the ground, his face flushed.

Yun Hezi was so angry that his chest and abdomen kept rising and falling, and he felt that he had no face to see people, obviously the opponent's internal force performance was much worse, but he actually beat his own disciple without the strength to fight back, which was really infuriating.

Pavilion Master Zhang raised his head and laughed: "Speaking of traditional martial arts, it is still the kind of routine where you show the wings of a white crane with one move, and I dig out the heart with a black tiger, don't you believe it, now you know which one is stronger in actual combat, right......?"

Yun Hezi's eyes widened, and he was about to speak, when Qingxuan Dao Chang stretched out his hand, stopped in front of him, took a sip of wine gently, and said slowly and clearly in his mouth: "Practicing traditional martial arts, it is often not until you are thirty or forty years old or even older that you can reach your peak. ”

The predecessor played a haha, and said in his mouth: "The biggest advantage of Sanda is that it can be achieved quickly, and it does not use traditional martial arts to pay attention to the fundamentals, step by step, and master the most effective offensive and defensive movements, that is the true meaning of Sanda, it is undeniable that there are some masters in the folk, but when it comes to the overall level, hehehe......"

Zheng Ya could see that among the several groups of people on the scene, the group of people represented by the seniors should represent many martial arts halls and a group of martial arts practitioners who strongly admired Sanda.

However, Qingxuan Daochang, Yun Hezi, etc. represent traditional martial arts, and the two sides are entangled, and it is estimated that similar exchanges are not once or twice.

But this time, it seems that Sanda has a certain upper hand.

After Senior Xun finished speaking, Qing Xuan smiled and said: "I think that this is not the case, Sanda, as long as you reach the age of thirty, it will start to go downhill, hehe, Senior Xun, you are enthusiastic about promoting Sanda, it is understandable, but do you dare to let Zhang Guan confront Yunhe? Hehe, what a disciple to fight, I have to admire your old abacus is really clanging, Ma Ling, go, learn the martial arts disciple's high tricks......"

This means not admitting defeat.

At Qingxuan's table, the young Taoist who was seriously concerned by Wu Qing stepped forward, strode to the stage, and a Tai Chi starting gesture aimed at the direction of the martial arts hall, and said loudly: "Wudang Maling, please teach ......"

Senior Xun frowned slightly, but Pavilion Master Zhang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Old Mo, my four-star martial arts hall has sent representatives up, and now that Wudang is a high-ranking disciple in person, your five-star martial arts hall doesn't seem to be a little difficult to pass, don't you say that there are no Yuntie disciples on the scene, isn't there a Zheng Ya there?" Haha, although he is not a golden boy, he can bluff the opponent if he goes up, right?"

Pavilion Master Zhang's voice was not loud, but it was enough to give Pavilion Master Mo a headache, Wudang disciple Ma Ling, this is not easy to deal with, and no matter who he sends up, no matter what the victory or defeat is, it is estimated that he will not be able to get any benefits in the end.

Of course, he also knew that Pavilion Master Zhang brought out Zheng Ya, just to squeeze him, on this occasion, if Zheng Ya was really allowed to go up, it was estimated that he would be put down on the spot if he couldn't hold a few moves, and in that case, the face of the Yuntie National Art Pavilion would be lost.

Coughing, the master of the Mo Pavilion said loudly: "Yun Tie is the National Art Museum, the National Art and the National Martial Arts, so on the top, Yun Tie's school-running philosophy is to pay equal attention to tradition and sanda, and he does not deliberately despise any of them, but today, it is rare to have a Wudang master in person, Zhou Wu, you go up to ask for advice, remember, Senior Brother Ma is the real Wudang true legend, it doesn't matter if you can't beat it, it's important to be able to learn something." ”

A Yuntie student dressed in a white martial arts apprentice costume stood up, walked into the middle of the stage, and said to Ma Ling with a fist: "Please also ask Senior Brother for advice." ”

Ma Ling stood on the field and said lightly: "I'll let you make three moves, you can make a move." ”

Zhou Wu's spirits perked up, and he said: "Since this is the case, Xiao Wu is welcome, Senior Brother Ma is careful......"

With a loud roar in his mouth, Zhou Wu waved his fists and feet and rushed forward.

Seeing Zhou Wu's moves, Zheng Ya's heart couldn't help but move, and it could be seen that Zhou Wu did integrate many traditional martial arts moves in his sanda moves.

The cultivation level of the Yuntie National Art Pavilion may really be much higher than Hua Jia.

However, although Zhou Wu's strength is stronger than Liu Yong's, the opponents he met are also unprecedentedly strong, and Zheng Ya saw Ma Ling's move.

This Ma Ling is really not simple, his combat strength is afraid that it is on par with Wu Qingge, but it is not something that this Zhou Wu in front of him can resist.

Sure enough, although Zhou Wu's offensive was ferocious, when it came to Ma Ling's side, it was like hitting a mud cow like cotton into the sea, and it couldn't produce much attack power at all.

Ma Ling was not in a hurry, pushing back and forth, and after three moves, Zhou Wu did not find any chance of victory at all, and was already pushed by Ma Ling with a Tai Chi and directly pushed down in the center of the stage.

His defeat came faster than the Yellow Pages, and his state was about the same, he sat on the ground with a bang.

With a wry smile on his face, Zhou Wu got up and arched his hand and said, "Senior brother is good at kung fu, Xiao Wu is not an opponent at all." ”

Yun Hezi laughed out loud, and said in his mouth: "Haha, Zhang Guan, tell me, who is Wang Baquan?" Hahaha, the breadth and profundity of traditional martial arts, how can it be replaced by mere sanda, hahaha......"