Next, the old man of Xingyi Master Ledger Rui and Brother Yong, the master of Hongquan, joined hands with Li Chenglong one after another, explaining the characteristics of Xingyi Quan and Hong Boxing, and preparing for the final decisive battle of Li Chenglong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Li Chenglong passed the three levels and beheaded the six generals, he finally met the head of the Chinese Warriors Association, the old man of the Grandmaster Palace.

Although the old man is over fifty years old, he is still strong, strong in qi and blood, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, as if he can see the bottom of a person's heart.

Ordinary people, as long as they meet these eyes, their momentum will be weakened by three points, but what kind of person is Li Chenglong, who was once a genius in the cultivation realm, and the soul seal has also been unlocked by two percent, even if the old man Gong's eyes are ten sharp, they can't affect him.

"Good! Although Master Li is young, he is already a masterpiece of a generation, and it is fortunate to meet Mr. Li. Old Man Gong's eyes were full of appreciation.

"The old man of the palace praised it falsely!"

"Today is my last battle, Mr. Li's martial arts are no longer lost to me, today, let's not compare martial arts, compare ideas, how about it?" The old man said loudly.

"Everyone who comes to the door is a guest, and the host is as good as the guest." Li Chenglong nodded in agreement.

The old man of the palace paced two steps, pondered for a few seconds, picked up a piece of magic cake on the table, and said slowly: "That year, the Chinese Warriors Association was established, and a person came from the south, and without much to say, he held a piece of cake in his hand and asked my senior brother Li Cunyi to break it. ”

As he spoke, he paused, as if he was remembering something, and after a while, he continued: "My senior brother Li Cunyi didn't speak, and he made him the first president of the samurai association. This gentleman is from your Foshan, called Ye Yunbiao, and he is a masterpiece. ”

"Twenty-five years later, I met someone like Mr. Li in Foshan. I would like to ask in the words of my predecessors: 'Can you break this piece of bread in my hand?' ’”

As he spoke, the old man handed the piece of cake in his hand to Li Chenglong.

Li Chenglong frowned and stood still, and did not immediately reach out to break it, the old man of the palace seemed to be full of flaws, but there were no flaws all over his body, I am afraid that the kung fu has been practiced to the bone marrow, and the comprehension of strength has reached the point of being superb, I am afraid that he has comprehended the legendary Dan Jin.

"Mixed elements are one! The old man of the palace has become one and the bread is one, round as a whole, the piece of magic cake is like a small world, trapping Ah Long in it, if you want to break this cake, you must break this small world, how difficult it is! Brother Shou frowned, very worried.

Li Chenglong's comprehensive strength is only stronger than that of Old Man Gong, but he doesn't want to win this competition by breaking through his strength, and Old Man Gong has also said before that he is comparing ideas.

At this time, whether it was a famous teacher of Guangdong martial arts or a master from the north, they all looked at the scene in front of them with bated breath, thinking in their hearts: If they replaced themselves with Li Chenglong, how would they break the cake in Gong Yutian's hand.

In the past, Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Luchan had the stunt of birds not flying, and the sparrows had nowhere to borrow power in his hands, so they couldn't fly, and the old man's kung fu was not the slightest difference, and it was not so easy to break the cake in his hand.

After a long time, Li Chenglong slowly stretched out his right hand and pinched it on the French cake in the old man's hand. He felt that what he was pinching was not a cake, but a whole piece of steel, or even a world. The French cake has been integrated with the old man of the palace.

"Is it true that only brute force can break this piece of bread? No! Li Chenglong said firmly in his heart, his soul was running extremely fast, thinking about the solution, and suddenly, a sentence popped up in his head: There is a north and south in the fist, and the country has a north and south?

"Haha!" Li Chenglong was happy in his heart, the old man Gong seemed to be comparing kung fu with him, but he was actually comparing ideas.

"In your eyes, a country is a whole, and this piece of cake is a country; But for me, this country, and even the whole world, is not my end, and my heart can not be trapped by your little Dharma bread. Li Chenglong said in his heart.

Everyone didn't see any movement by Li Chenglong, but only saw the old man Gong shake slightly, as if the whole world was suddenly shattered.

Then, Li Chenglong let go of his hand with a smile and said: "Old man Gong, according to the following opinion, there is no north and south in the country, and there is no north and south in the world. ”

As soon as Li Chenglong's words fell, the piece of cake in the old man's hand suddenly shattered, and it fell to the ground.

"Good! Gong has won a lifetime, but he didn't admit that his martial arts skills are not as good as your Master Li, and even his ideas were lost to you. The old man Gong looked pleased, he didn't expect that Li Chenglong not only had such profound kung fu, but even his vision was much higher than him. He saw the rise of Li Chenglong in the future, leading the north and south martial arts to a broad road.

"Mr. Li, today I will give you my reputation, in the future, you are one step at a time, I hope you are like me, light a lamp in one breath, you must know that there will be an echo if you don't forget, and there will be people if there is a lamp." After speaking, the old man of the palace arched his hand towards Li Chenglong, and then strode away.

In the golden building, I suddenly remembered the vigorous applause and applause.

The seniors of Guangdong martial arts were full of laughter one by one, as if they were the ones who won the competition.

After this battle, Li Chenglong has faintly had the status of the leader of the martial arts alliance in Guangdong Province, and as long as he stands up in the future, he will definitely be able to respond to every call.

"Master Li, he is worthy of being the pride of our Guangdong martial arts, just at the age of twenty, he can compete with the palace president." A local martial artist in Foshan said proudly that this time, Li Chenglong earned enough face for them.

"Yes! The divine sword Li Chenglong is not called in vain, if Master Li is allowed to use the sword, the old man of the palace may not be his opponent! Another martial artist chimed in.

In the evening, Uncle Deng held a banquet to celebrate Li Chenglong winning the competition, and the same table was full of martial arts celebrities from all parties.

"Come, Aaron! Uncle Deng toasts you and thanks you for earning face for our Foshan. Uncle Deng raised his glass and said loudly, and then drank it all.

"As a member of Guangdong martial arts, this is what I should do." Li Chenglong also drank it all.

"Good! Readily. I also toast you for my old life. ”

"Seniors are polite, it should be me who respects your seniors."

Li Chenglong didn't know how much wine he drank, and even his strong physique couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm, and when he went back, he was a little fluttery, and he was still supported and sent home.

Li Chenglong has no luck to dispel drunkenness, it is rare to get drunk a few times in life, and in this situation, he should be drunk before resting.