When the foreign friends on the stage who loved Chinese kung fu suddenly heard this deafening cry, they all looked at the boiling crowd in shock, and immediately felt a stream of true qi surging like a tide, and they unconsciously took a few steps back.

At this time, these foreign friends really felt what is the real Chinese kung fu, and really felt the huge energy that erupted from these Chinese warriors!

Mu Hong's eyes lit up, he looked around at the crowd of people who were excited, raising their arms and shouting, and said loudly when he mentioned his skills: "Yes! The essence of Chinese martial arts is still there, and we still have the Chinese kung fu to resist foreign humiliation and defend the country! ”

He raised the two steel knives in his hand that shone with cold light, his gray hair was blown up by the gushing true qi, a fierce internal force suddenly leaked out of his body, and the practice clothes on his body hunted and hunted in the drumming true qi!

Several foreigners behind him suddenly took a few steps back in this sudden surge of true qi. At this time, they suddenly understood what internal force was, and understood why the narrow scimitar could cut out such a long crack in the waist knife!

As Mu Hong mentioned the internal force, his voice suddenly became extremely high-pitched and powerful: "See, the traces on this prove the supreme realm of our Chinese kung fu; It proves that our thousands of years of history of Chinese kung fu have not decayed! This is the pride of every one of us who practices martial arts! As long as those of us who practice martial arts are still there, and the kung fu of China is still there, no one will dare to do anything wrong in our vast land of China. Those of us who have mastered Chinese kung fu will never allow them to do anything wrong! ”

Mu Hong's words were like a raging flame, burning violently in the hearts of martial arts practitioners. They all had their eyes open, every cell in their bodies seemed to be burning, and the solid muscles they had cultivated all over their bodies were already raised high.

Practicing martial arts is to protect the family and defend the country and strengthen the body, which is a truth that every martial artist knows. But today, they saw with their own eyes that there is such a magical kung fu in Chinese kung fu, and it still retains the essence of that invincible martial arts, and everyone on the scene is proud of themselves as a Chinese martial arts practitioner, as if the blood of the whole body is ignited by Mu Hong's passionate words, and one by one they exude an invincible momentum!

Mu Hong looked at the excited martial arts practitioners in the audience with satisfaction, his face sank, and he said loudly in a stern tone: "But our Huaxia, a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years, is not used for fighting, bullying the people, and taking revenge for personal gain. Just now, these two martial arts masters with supreme kung fu have used their actions to warn us that every person who practices martial arts must have martial virtues, and those who do not have martial virtues are not worthy of having our Chinese kung fu, and they are not worthy of practicing our Chinese kung fu! ”

When he said this, his hands slammed the two shining blades together, "dang", a crisp metal collision sound resounded through the lakeshore, and it seemed to carry a fierce murderous aura!

All the people in the audience who practiced martial arts trembled, and then a shout sounded from the audience: "Yes, there is no martial virtue, people with martial arts are the scourge of society, and such people must abolish martial arts!" "That's right, if you encounter such a groundless deception that relies on martial arts, you must abolish martial arts!" "Huaxia's kung fu is to protect the family and defend the country, how can it be used to harm the people and fight bravely"......

The sound on the shore of the lake sounded, and Mu Hong used the magical kung fu shown by the two martial arts predecessors to bring the topic to martial arts in a timely manner, warning all martial artists to have martial arts, so that the younger generation who are learning Chinese kung fu know what is the martial virtue of a martial arts practitioner!

At this time, the huge roar on the shore of the lake also reached the top of the mountain on the side. In a low cave under a steep rock wall below the summit, there was a dark figure holding a telescope in horror and staring nervously at the shore of the lake below, as if it were boiling.

Just now, Takahashi Jiro was leaning on the low, dark cave to heal his injuries, and the old boss on the shore of the lake threw out Xie Chao's waist scimitar, and the huge metal collision sound made when he hit the waist knife in the hand of the head of the Guan Gate in one fell swoop, scared him out of a cold sweat, thinking that the pursuers had come to his surroundings.

He grabbed a grenade placed beside him, turned around and crawled to the entrance of the cave to look out, only to find that there was no figure around, but there was a figure standing in the black pressure on the venue of the martial arts conference by the lake.

He let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look around the entrance to the cave, and when he felt safe, he gently lowered the grenade in his hand and raised his binoculars to look at the shore of the lake below.

There was a lot of noise below, and he could only faintly hear the sound near the top of the mountain, and he didn't know what was being shouted below.

Just when Takahashi Jiro was about to put down his binoculars in surprise, he suddenly noticed a figure at the foot of the mountain on the side, and then two figures walked out of a bamboo forest. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he quickly moved his binoculars to look down. Not long after, a local boy also came out of the bamboo forest.

He held his binoculars and looked down, and the old man in black in local clothes and the young man following behind him immediately attracted his attention.

Takahashi Jiro's heart immediately jumped wildly, the old man in local attire and the young man behind him immediately reminded him of the Lingxiumen killed on the top of the opposite mountain, they were exactly the same as this young man's outfit, and this young man's waist seemed to be dangling something. His heart immediately became nervous: "Could it be that the people from Lingxiu Sect have chased here?" ”

He hurriedly pointed his binoculars at the young man who walked out of the bamboo forest at the end, and recognized at a glance the long thing on the young man's waist, that is, the strangely styled scimitar scabbard, and the other party must be a member of the mysterious martial arts sect.

"Damn, the other party really chased after me! How do they know they're going to be hiding here? His heart immediately jumped wildly.

He quickly shrank his body into the dark hole to avoid being discovered by the people under the mountain, and then raised the telescope to prepare, and continued to observe the movement of several people under the mountain. At this moment, his body shook violently, followed by a bone-chilling chill that immediately emerged from the bottom of his heart, and instantly spread throughout his body. His whole body trembled violently, and the telescope in his hand fell to the entrance of the cave with a "click".

"Oh no, that chill has flare up again!" Takahashi Jiro's face immediately turned pale, he didn't care to pick up the telescope at the entrance of the cave, and quickly struggled to retract back into the dark cave, took out the small white porcelain bottle from his arms with a trembling left hand, and quickly poured the two fire dragon pills inside into his mouth.