"Could it be that the clothes are falling eighteen?"

Ma Hai's heart moved, and he shouted out of his mouth, because he remembered that his fake monk master once told him that according to legend, there is a kind of kung fu in the rivers and lakes, called Eighteen Falls of Clothes, which is similar to the golden bell jar.

It's just that the golden bell jar uses the body to withstand the opponent's blows, and the eighteen falls of the clothes are to practice the internal kung fu to the extreme, using the contraction of the body muscles to defuse the enemy's offensive.

Ma Hai once asked the master which of the two kung fu was more skillful, but the fake monk didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly kicked him out of the room and let him understand it himself.

Later, after many inquiries, Ma Hai learned that compared with the Eighteen Falls of Clothes, the Golden Bell Jar was not a level of kung fu at all.

If a person who is described as a strong adult with a dip in clothes, then the person who practices the golden bell jar can only be regarded as a three-year-old child at best.

At the moment, Qin Feng's body didn't move, but it made Ma Hai use three successful palms and turn them into useless efforts, which couldn't help but remind Ma Hai of his master's words about the eighteen falls of clothes.

"Eighteen drops? I don't know how to do that. ”

Hearing Ma Hai's shout, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, although he had heard of this name, but it was in martial arts novels, this kind of kung fu could theoretically exist, but Qin Feng hadn't seen it yet.

Qin Feng looked at Ma Hai and said, "Brother Ma, there are still two moves, let's continue, as long as you can push my feet, then this battle will be considered as my loss......"

"Okay, Brother Wu, this time I'm going to use eighty percent of my strength, you have to be careful."

Ma Hai took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a snort in his mouth, only to see that his right palm seemed to suddenly become a little larger. Lightning-fast to the position that had just been hit.

"Good time!"

Qin Feng also let out a shout from his mouth, his feet did not move, but he rushed his right shoulder towards Ma Hai's right palm, but at the moment when his shoulder and palm touched, Qin Feng's shoulder suddenly shrank again, and at the same time opened his body sideways.

"Not good!"

Just the moment the palms of the shoulders touched. Ma Hai's palm fed back the feeling of slippery and unswerving, this time his strength was too great, and his body couldn't help but rush past Qin Feng's side.

"This ...... What kind of kung fu is this? ”

After rushing forward two steps, Ma Hai's expression became a little sluggish, he never thought that there was someone in this world who could take his two palms without moving.

Although Qin Feng used the technique of unloading force and did not catch his own attack, Ma Hai already understood in his heart that his own kung fu. and the other party is not on the same level at all.

"Brother Ma, there is one more trick, you can use all your strength!"

Qin Feng turned his body and said with a smile on his face: "If this palm can't knock me down again, it will be my turn to attack you, Brother Ma......"

"Okay, then I'll use the strongest trick!"

Ma Hai was so excited by Qin Feng that he suddenly became competitive, and he hugged his hands in the dantian at the moment. I took a slow breath and adjusted myself to my best.

"Ho!"

There was a sudden shout from the mouth of the horse. Before, his palms had only become wider, but after this shout, Ma Hai's forearms seemed to swell, and they were thicker than before.

After knowing that Qin Feng was a real master, Ma Hai also let go, and his body was slightly shorter. This palm struck Qin Feng's chest and abdomen dantian position.

The key point of the dantian is a place that all those who practice martial arts must protect, Ma Hai believes that as long as the other party is not a bad brain, he will definitely take a few steps back to make way of his own move. Then he can find a staircase to go down.

"Huh? Why don't you hide? It's just that when Ma Hai's palm touched Qin Feng's chest and abdominal muscles, he found that Qin Feng still didn't move his feet, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Open it for me!"

Ma Hai was already ready to fly at this time, and even he couldn't control the power of the iron sand palm, and when he felt that he had touched Qin Feng's skin, Ma Hai was ready to spit out the palm power.

Hitting someone with a fist and hitting someone with a palm is different from the force.

When the fist hits a person, the force is often already out, but the palm of the hand must be hit solidly, and then the strong force can be spit out through the palm.

Of course, this only refers to the external kung fu, if it is made by the master of the inner family, it is the strength of the palm, just like the gossip palm, which seems to be a light palm, can easily beat people to serious injuries and vomit blood.

"How so?"

But just when Ma Hai was about to exert his strength, Qin Feng's skin suddenly shrank back, making Ma Hai suddenly feel empty, and that strength was also stuck, and he almost vomited blood in discomfort.

Ma Hai is also a veteran of a hundred battles, knowing that his move makes him old, he wanted to retreat and admit defeat at the moment, but when he withdrew his hand, there seemed to be a sticky force between Qin Feng's chest and abdomen, making his palm unable to be withdrawn.

Ma Hai's surprise was not trivial, and he suddenly took a step back with the strength of his waist and abdomen, but just as he exerted his force back, the sticky force felt in the palm of his hand suddenly turned into elastic force.

This elastic force is not large, but it plays a role of four or two thousand catties, making Ma Hai "pedal" back seven or eight steps before stopping his body.

After zhanzhu's body, Ma Hai only felt the blood surging in his chest and abdomen, a trace of flushing appeared on his face, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, and he swallowed it back.

"I ...... I lost, Wu ...... Brother Wu is so powerful kung fu......"

As soon as Ma Hai opened his mouth, a trace of blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth, and almost everyone could see it clearly under the illumination of countless strong lights in this underground place.

"Brother Ma, are you okay?"

Qin saw the blood stains on Ma Hai's mouth, Qin Feng rushed to his back with an arrow step, his right hand turned into a palm, and slapped Ma Hai on the back heavily.

"Uh......" There was a belching sound from Ma Haikou, but the boredom in his chest and abdomen dissipated instantly.

"Brother Ma, I'm really sorry, your palm is too strong, I can't control the strength well......"

Qin Feng looked at Ma Hai apologetically, he didn't mean to hurt Ma Hai originally, but the strength of Ma Hai's palm was really strong, if Qin Feng didn't shake that force out, I'm afraid he would also suffer some damage.

"Brother Wu, I don't blame you, it's my old horse who is not good at learning!"

Ma Hai smiled bitterly when he heard this, shook his head, and said: "I always felt that I was good at what I was capable of, but in fact, I was a frog in a well, and I didn't know how big Shijie was, Brother Wu, you taught the old horse a lesson......"

In Ma Hai's previous cognition, Hongmen was equivalent to the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and his kung fu could rank second in the Hongmen, and Ma Hai thought that his martial arts were still among the best in the rivers and lakes.

But after all the discussions with Qin Feng today, he really understood that the rivers and lakes were as big as the abyss of the deep sea, far from what he could imagine.

Qin Feng didn't move, but he shook himself to injury, this kind of kung fu Ma Hai had never dared to think about before, until now he was still a little inexplicable.

"What happened? Could this surnamed Wu be a demon law? ”

Seeing this scene happening in the field, the onlookers were also stunned, they were even more inexplicable than Ma Hai, this Qin Feng seemed to be motionless, why did Ma Hai bounce back like an electric shock?

Of course, there were still a few people who could see the doorway, such as Bai Zhentian and Peng Shanchen, with shocked looks on their faces.

Especially Bai Zhentian, he had already gone to the top to estimate Qin Feng's kung fu, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng was much more powerful than he imagined.

"Brother Ma, your foreign kung fu is practiced to the extreme, but those who practice martial arts pay attention to a combination of rigidity and softness, if you can comprehend this softness, then your kung fu will go further."

Qin Feng had a good sense of Ma Hai, and pointed out to him with words, if Ma Hai had enough understanding, maybe he would really be able to break through the shackles of external kung fu in the future and become a generation of grandmasters.

"Rigidity and softness? Rigidity and softness......"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Ma Hai showed a contemplative look on his face, and after a while, Ma Hai suddenly shouted: "I know, when you exert force, you must be rigid and soft, so that you can retract it freely......"

Ma Hai's comprehension of martial arts is indeed good, Qin Feng moved a little, he understood, his face was suddenly ecstatic, he turned around and walked out, shouting in his mouth: "Brother Wu is my benefactor of Ma, if anyone is against Brother Wu in the future, it will be against my Ma someone......"

Seeing Ma Hai walking out regardless of it, Peng Shanchen hurriedly shouted: "Hey, I said Ma Hai, why are you going?" The meeting is not over yet? ”

"Hall Master, I have to go out and figure it out, I'm afraid I'll forget it for a while......"

Ma Haitou didn't reply, pulled a torture hall disciple who was guarding the elevator entrance, and asked him to open the elevator and send him to the ground.

"This bastard, he's fucking in his forties, why is he still in this temper?"

Peng Shanchen scolded Ma Hai angrily, and when he turned his face to look at Qin Feng, his face was already full of smiles, "Brother Wu, don't be surprised, Ma Hai is this temper, I will admit defeat to you on his behalf......"

The reason why Peng Shanchen scolded Ma Hai was because he still owed Qin Feng three palms and ran out regardless of it, which made Peng Shanchen, Ma Hai's top boss, feel very embarrassed.

"Master Peng, Brother Ma is a man of temperament, how can I blame him."

Qin Feng smiled when he heard this, gently dusted off the wrinkled clothes on his chest with his hand, looked around the field, and said loudly: "If there is any brother who is not angry and sits in the position of this advisor, he can come up and teach the brother......

Although Qin Feng's voice was not loud, there was a momentum in his eyes that looked at the world, and everyone didn't dare to look directly at Qin Feng, so they lowered their heads one after another.

PS: Two chapters of nearly 8,000 words, ask for monthly tickets and recommended ticket support!!。 (To be continued......)