Mu Qingcheng took off his casual suit jacket, handed it to Kelly, and slowly walked into the room, his figure was not burly, but step by step, he walked very solidly.

The camera camera was focused on him, and Anne also held the microphone and said softly: "I feel a huge pressure, oppressing my spirit, and also pressing my lungs, and I am just a bystander, as one of the parties Mu Qingcheng, must be under more pressure at this moment."

Not long ago, I witnessed the signing of a life and death agreement between the two sides, and neither party can be held accountable for the death of the other party, in other words, Mu Qingcheng may die, I can't predict the outcome of this battle, but I believe that Mu Qingcheng will definitely go all out, and I will also present the most real footage to everyone.

Next, turn the camera to Grand Master Jin Yansong. “

Jin Yansong, dressed in a taekwondo uniform, walked opposite Mu Qingcheng from the other side of the dojo.

Anne added: "It's hard to believe, Grand Master Jin Yansong is already over eighty years old, and my father is less than sixty, and they all look older than him, I'm afraid this is the mystery of the ancient East."

In the Eastern martial arts system, there is a saying that the older you are, the higher your kung fu, according to the available information, Grand Master Jin Yansong has been practicing martial arts for seventy years, while Mu Qingcheng has only been twenty-two years since he was born!

So, who can win between Mu Qingcheng, who represents the new generation, and Jin Yansong, who represents the old generation, let's wait and see!"

Anne stopped broadcasting, and the room fell silent, except for the sound of two people stepping on the wooden floor.

Listening carefully, Jin Yansong's footsteps seem to have a certain rhyme, which ticks people's heartbeats in line with the rhyme of his steps, and it is a very uncomfortable feeling that you must concentrate on overcoming it.

Mu Qingcheng's footsteps have only one rhythm from beginning to end, like a precision machine, repeated over and over again, no matter what kind of rhyme Jin Yansong's footsteps have, it can't interfere with him.

The masters present are all secretly worthy of the trip, in fact, the battle between the two has begun.

Yan Shouyi turned his head to a female disciple and said: "Huizi once mentioned Mu Qingcheng to me, saying that his martial arts are strong and his means are good, but he is benevolent and courageous, and his ambitions are far-reaching.

The female disciple asked, "When did our Huaxia martial arts have such a number one person, was it said by Senior Sister Huizi, is it ...... He's the one that Senior Sister Huizi wants?"

Yan Shouyi was speechless.

Yang Hui once praised Mu Qingcheng like a flower, but what Huizi meant was that Ye Hongxiang secretly had feelings for Mu Qingcheng, not her, and today she was really in person, and Yan Shouyi was quite satisfied, but what happened to that white girl?

couldn't help but look over secretly, and saw that Kelly was nervously pinching the sweat, and she didn't dare to breathe, so she shook her head and looked at the center of the field.

Mu Qingcheng and Jin Yansong were ten meters apart, and they paused almost at the same time.

Last time in the boxing ring, when Mu Qingcheng and Han Tianli faced off, he first put on a frame and suffered a big loss, this time he learned a lesson, simply walked with his feet in his hands, and opened the door all over his body, although there were flaws everywhere, but he didn't have to concentrate anymore, and he could consume it indefinitely.

Playing against the old guys, unless there is a certainty of killing with one blow, otherwise we must be prepared for a long-term war of resistance, after all, the patience of the old guys is amazing, obviously, he can't even figure out the bottom of Jin Yansong, let alone dare to think of killing with one blow, and at the same time, he also believes that Jin Yansong will never dare to come up and make a move.

The so-called Dan Jin, also known as holding Dan, holding is to stop, but also to stay, but also to guard, and the feeling of holding the bundle is both to hold Dan.

Keeping is receiving, which is equivalent to the contraction action before swinging the fist, but the inner family is collected in the dantian, and the force is also sent from the dantian, and the dantian is both an enemy and a winter store, and the autumn is full of grain harvest joy hidden in Si, and the vitality will also be strengthened.

The essence of Bao Dan is to perfectly control himself, let himself be round and leaky, Jin Yansong looks like a person in his eighties, the key is to be round and leaky.

Of course, there is no absolute thing in the world, there is life and death, there is a beginning and an end, and the roundness can only relatively delay the flow of vitality and play a role in prolonging life.

Specific to Jin Yansong, a blow of Bao Dan is equivalent to turning his own vitality like the Big Bang of the universe, bursting out in an instant from a point, the power is naturally terrifying, but the sequelae are also extremely strong, because the vitality has exploded, there will be a long period of deficit, that is to say, if Bao Dan can't kill the opponent with one blow, it is himself who dies.

Therefore, Mu Qingcheng expected that Jin Yansong would not dare to hug Dan easily, at least until he found out his details, he would definitely not dare!

"Hmm~~"

Elder Yang brushed his beard in satisfaction.

Sure enough, Jin Yansong saw Mu Qingcheng's frame, but he didn't know where to start, after all, there were flaws everywhere, and if they were put on ordinary people, they could be beaten no matter how they were, but if they were put on the masters, they would mean that there were no flaws.

Even if Jin Yansong is a great grandmaster master, he really doesn't dare to use Dan Jin lightly, because compared with the peak master of Hua Jin, before Fa Dan Jin, he only has more qi and blood, and his control over himself is stronger, and these do not have the advantage of step difference.

If you want to hold the Dan without hurting yourself, only by refining the Inner Dan, being round and flawless in spirit, transparent and pure in the body, when you break through a critical value, it is the unity of spirit and flesh, the flesh and blood are derived, and the broken void can be sent and received by the heart.

Obviously, Jin Yansong did not shatter the void!

On the field, the two of them stood still, not even the slightest momentum competition, compared to patience, Mu Qingcheng has patience, he enters the meditation almost every day, and twice enters the boundless place that can not be found, when it comes to the depth of determination, there are few people in the world who can surpass him.

The grandmaster-level masters present were okay, and it could be roughly seen that these two people were restraining themselves and competing with patience, and when the other party couldn't bear it, it was time to do it, but some of the dark disciples began to get impatient and muttered in a low voice.

Jin Yansong's brows also frowned, and he slowly spoke: "It stands to reason that the old man, as a great grandmaster, really shouldn't give you a war letter, but if you have the luck of the country and the national feelings, you have to do it, but the old man doesn't deceive you, just let you make three moves!"

"Hahahaha~~"

Mu Qingcheng suddenly laughed wildly: "Great Grandmaster Jin, you don't have to let me, because I am also a great grandmaster!"

As he spoke, his whole body was full of momentum, like a surging tide, extremely tense, and endless.

"What?"

This is really beyond everyone's expectations, no one thought in advance that Mu Qingcheng was a great grandmaster, even if he was against the sky, his strength was at its peak, but this momentum was indeed the momentum of a great grandmaster.

In an instant, Dong Qianchou's face was extremely ugly!

A female disciple of the Wing Chun Gate clapped her hands and cheered: "My God, such a young Grand Master, Senior Sister Huizi really has vision!"

Yan Shouyi also looked at Mu Qingcheng in surprise, and he didn't care about saying justice to Yang Hui.

The twenty-two-year-old Grand Master, Wang Cao was not so rebellious back then!

There was a hint of surprise in Sister Chen's eyes, and the two men in ancient Korean official uniforms were also a little moved.

But the most surprising thing was Jin Yansong, and his mind was lost for a moment.

Mu Qingcheng immediately laughed: "Grandmaster Jin, take it!"

With the sound of laughter, Mu Qingcheng's figure swept forward, the left paws of both hands turned into straight and rapid charges, there was a sound of anger, and the other hand became bent and bent, melodious and deep.

This is the first claw of the eighteen claws of the soul, Xuanwu weeps, the key is that Xuanwu is water, and the decline and prosperity are related to the form.

This set of claw method, except for Ye Hong's makeup, there is no third person in the world, everyone present is the first time to see, just this starting style, I feel that the mystery is endless, the left paw rushes forward, the right claw is uncertain, at any time side, between the two virtual and real, it is difficult to distinguish which is the real and the false.

So, they all secretly deduce, if you change yourself, how to resist.

In fact, there is nothing difficult about martial arts moves, the difficulty lies in the use of force, strength, this is a unique skill, otherwise even if someone learns a full set of eighteen claws of the soul, it is just waving with both hands, without any power.

Sister Chen's heart was even more moved, and she bent her fingers to figure it out, she cultivated the way of sincerity, and she could know in advance that she had a unique advantage over others in deriving the exercises.

Jin Yansong's heart sank, as if a huge Xuanwu waved its forelimbs at him.

"Hey!"

Jin Yansong is experienced in the end, he knows that he can't retreat, he can only attack with attack, break Mu Qingcheng's move, and immediately pass by the left claw, and at the same time throw out a hand knife to slash Mu Qingcheng's right claw with hidden killing intentions.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Mu Qingcheng's right claw suddenly opened, and he fought hard with Jin Yansong, and the shoulders of the two shook slightly. Then the second claw is used!

Jin Yansong is to lock the spirit and see the moves.

Unlike taekwondo routines, which mostly use kicking skills, Jin Yansong completely relies on his kung fu to resist, after all, the leg stepping skills are gorgeous but not practical, if you really want to kick your legs like the routine, I am afraid that a photo will either kill or hurt.

In fact, the masters compete, rarely kicking, even if kicking, it is also a knee and calf attack, because the leg is easy to be unstable, once it is taken advantage of by the enemy, it is almost finished, and the kicking is limited by the crotch, the range of activity is small, the flexibility is not as good as the boxing, and the consumption of physical energy is also greater than the boxing.

The so-called chain legs and whirlwind eighteen kicks are really used, except for looking for death, there is no second word to describe it.

In the blink of an eye, several moves have been fought, the energy is endless, the two figures are flickering and flickering, the lens of the camera can only capture the phantom, but Mu Qingcheng is hearty, and it is different from the master's moves.

As if completely out of his control, his fingertips began to overflow with faint purple filaments, enveloping Jin Yansong with the shadow of his claws.

"Huh?"

Sister Chen sighed lightly, her eyes revealed a strange color, this kind of energy overflow is obviously not unique to breaking the void, but with her sincerity, it can't be deduced.

Jin Yansong felt that the air around him was gradually becoming denser, which had a negligible impact on his body.

Don't underestimate the insignificance of this point, the master has made a move, the difference is a millimeter, and the air is getting denser and denser as the hand fights.

This shocked his heart, he didn't know why this was the case, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later be bound and die.

'Looks like it's time to fight hard!'

Jin Yansong immediately made a decision, and with the strength of the attack, his body shrank back violently, his arms wrapped around his abdomen, and then he stood up, and suddenly, a huge momentum burst out, and the whole person shot towards Mu Qingcheng like a cannonball!

Hug Dan!

Jin Yansong finally hugged Dan!