Pavilion Master Zhang laughed: "That's the Yuntie disciple is not good at learning, haha, there are always good and bad people, and you can't ask the disciples of Sanda to be good, right? Besides, you have also seen that this kid wants to practice Sanda and wants to learn traditions, hahaha, and the result is four dislikes, and he can't be regarded as an authentic Sanda master at all." ”

Zhou Wu walked back dejectedly.

Pavilion Master Mo's face was also a little unbearable, but on this occasion, if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to say, your face sank like water, and Pavilion Master Mo said in a low voice: "The disciple is not good at learning, which makes you laugh." ”

Zhou Wu sat on the chair, his head drooped deeply, he thought that he could show his hand when he came out with the owner, but he was abused when he came up.

Ma Ling stood in the middle of the field, with no intention of ending up at all, glanced at Qingxuan Daoist, and said loudly in his mouth: "My Chinese national arts, a long history, broad and profound, my Taoist martial arts inheritance is local, is the foundation of my Chinese martial arts growth, now, it is regrettable, the external skills are rampant, and the internal skills are actually less and less practiced, the reason is that it is still affected by the eagerness of some sects, thinking that it is really good to learn external skills, and the world is invincible......"

Ma Ling insinuated, speaking of which, the masters who know the origin and characteristics of Chinese martial arts probably already understand what it means.

It was Zheng Ya, who didn't know much about the meaning of these words, and asked Wu Qing in a low voice: "Why is this kid talking all this nonsense?"

Wu Qing lowered his voice and said: "There is a saying in Chinese martial arts that 'external strength is Shaolin, internal strength is Wudang'. ”

Suddenly, Zheng Ya understood that Ma Ling was directly aimed at Shaolin.

Master Yonglin didn't mean to argue with him, and on the table not far from Master Yonglin, the three young warrior monks also had solemn faces, and they didn't say a word, as if they hadn't heard it.

Ma Ling didn't have the slightest intention of accepting it when he saw it, stood in the field, arched his hand to Shaolin, and said loudly: "The current martial arts, open and close, Shaolin Wudang, makes people feel that Shaolin is always higher than Wudang, this is just a battle of righteousness, and it is nothing, however, the battle of external strength and internal strength is related to the development of my Chinese martial arts. ”

This is good, it should be like this, Zheng Ya doesn't have a backache when he sits and watches the play, he feels that Ma Ling's provocation came just right, is it necessary to have a little fun at the martial arts party, Zheng Ya spent so long participating in this party, didn't he just want to see people exchange and learn?

If Shaolin and Wudang fight, it will be interesting enough, Zheng Ya was full of interest and began to watch the battle.

In the field, there are really a lot of people like Zheng Ya who are watching the excitement of eating melons.

Wu Qing also paid close attention.

The eyes of the three warrior monks turned to Master Yonglin.

Master Yonglin whispered a Buddha name, and said with a pleasant face: "Whether it is Buddha or Tao, it is the inheritance of Chinese national arts for thousands of years, whether it is external or internal, it is also a unique inheritance technique, and the donor is in the same direction." ”

Ma Ling bowed his hand to Master Yonglin: "Disciple Ma Ling, ask Senior Brother Shaolin for advice, and ask Master Yonglin to send someone to guide the disciples." ”

Master Yonglin pronounced another Buddha horn, looked at the three warrior monks, looked at the youngest one, and said, "Hengfa, you go up and learn from Senior Brother Ma." ”

This warrior monk looks like he is in his early twenties, and in the whole party scene, Zheng Ya looks more tender than him, and he can be regarded as a real junior brother.

Master Yonglin nodded, Hengfa was in high spirits, stood up, and said to Master Yonglin: "Disciple listen to orders." ”

After speaking, he strode to the middle of the field with his palms up, faced Ma Ling, bowed slightly, and said: "Hengfa has seen senior brother, what senior brother said just now is quite reasonable, but senior brother, don't forget, my Chinese population is large, and the qualifications of martial artists are different, and it is rare for ten thousand people to learn internal strength. ”

Ma Ling said coldly: "Those who practice martial arts go to learn martial arts, those who learn literature go to learn literature, those who do business go to business, society has its own division of labor, and talents do their best, if they are not suitable for martial arts, they will do something else, don't have to drill here." ”

Hengfa shook his head: "What Senior Brother said is ...... bad"

Ma Ling made a gesture and said: "Isn't it bad, let's see the real chapter under our hands, and see if it's your Shaolin's external strength, or my Wudang's internal strength is stronger, look at the moves......"

This guy is quite confident, and his move is "White Crane Bright Wings", just now Pavilion Master Zhang didn't laugh at traditional martial arts or White Crane Bright Wings and Black Tiger Dig Out His Heart?

Okay, I'll come to the white crane to attack with its wings out.

Of course, the difference from the battle against Zhou Wu just now is that in the move that Ma Ling is attacking now, the internal strength gushes out, he kicks forward with one leg, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, a powerful dark energy that is difficult to see with the naked eye, with his move, rushed out and rushed straight to the opponent.

Hengfa slammed his hands in front of his chest, and with a loud cry in his mouth, he blocked in front of him.

There was a clear sound, there seemed to be ripples flashing in the air, Hengfa's body stood unsteadily, Teng Teng took a few steps back, and with a clear drink in his mouth, a horse stood firmly on the ground.

Ma Ling's performance was much stronger, landing on one foot, slamming down, and standing firmly on his body.

The first time the two met, compared to the previous exchanges, it was much more powerful, and the turbulent air currents made the red carpet on the ground seem to vibrate.

The ground shook slightly, like a slight earthquake.

The martial arts people in the audience applauded together, this is a real rare dragon fight, very exciting, this martial arts gathering, it is really not in vain.

Zheng Ya also puffed up his palms and shouted "good" loudly!

Judging from the performance of the two sides, the internal strength cultivation of the two, especially Maling's internal force cultivation, is quite strong.

It is preliminarily estimated that Ma Ling's internal force cultivation should have reached at least four layers or more, but I don't know if he has become a little grandmaster.

Zheng Ya felt that being able to see such a master fight might be able to give him a better understanding of the current martial arts.

From the analysis of Ma Ling's internal force cultivation, there are at least several masters on the scene, and the internal force cultivation may have reached the level of grandmaster or great grandmaster.

For example, Master Yonglin, for example, Qingxuan Dao Chang, as well as the Qin master of the Emei faction, Tuoba Yanqiong's master and others, are all highly powerful, and their internal strength cultivation is definitely superior to that of Ma Ling.

Zheng Ya felt a little itchy in his heart, and he didn't know if these masters would end up talking, if he could see them make a move, it would be a real feast for the eyes.

Zheng Ya was looking forward to this, and the battle in the field was quickly decided.

A fine light flashed in his eyes, and Ma Ling said loudly: "At a young age, you can cultivate the golden bell jar to such a point, which can be regarded as a bit of qualification, but unfortunately, if you can concentrate on cultivating internal strength, the future will be much greater, but the golden bell jar alone can't stop my martial arts palm." ”

While speaking, he moved his hands forward, sat down with the ball and pushed his palm, and his right palm flew lightly and pushed towards Hengfa.

Hengfa roared violently in his mouth, not to be outdone, took a few steps, rushed up, and pressed up with one palm.

There was a clear sound, and the place where the two of them touched with one palm shook slightly.

Ma Ling's body shook slightly, the smile on his face was still the same, and he still stood firmly on the ground, not being shaken back half a step.

Hengfa was much worse, his body suddenly shook, as if he was being pushed violently, involuntarily did a backflip, fell backwards, snorted softly in his mouth, bent on one knee, and half-knelt on the ground.

With a slight smile on his face, Ma Ling said slowly: "Accept and accept." ”

Hengfa's face turned red, he took a deep breath, and said in his mouth: "Senior Brother Ma is so strong in internal force cultivation, Hengfa is not an opponent, I smiled." ”

Ma Ling won two opponents in a row, his face was bright, and he couldn't help laughing.

The other warrior monk had an angry expression on his face, and from his chair, he was about to stand up, and beside him, the oldest warrior monk stretched out his hand and pressed him to the chair.

Ma Ling's eyes flashed, and he said, "This senior brother seems to be unconvinced, so why don't you come down and give advice directly?"

The warrior monk struggled a few times, but could not break free from the suppression, tilted his head and looked away.

Ma Ling laughed, hugged him with his fists, and said: "I am in high spirits today, and I want to continue to communicate with you brothers and sisters, I don't know if anyone is willing to come down to teach." ”

Even the Shaolin disciples were defeated in the hands of this guy, who is willing to go down to bring humiliation on themselves, the scene was silent, and there were Wudang disciples below and said loudly: "Senior brother is strong, it is estimated that no one will go up, otherwise, senior brother, you go down, I will go up to teach the masters of other sects......"

Ma Ling's eyes looked at Zheng Ya's table.

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