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Distraction in battle is indeed a fatal mistake, and it is easy to make a big mistake and decide the outcome of a battle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, Xiang Qing is not experienced enough in combat, and when he sees his doubts, he can't help but think about it, so he has a feeling of dropping the chain at a critical moment.

Mu Yong was very excited, he seemed to have a lot of desire for the battle, and he could get excitement from it.

"I said how evenly matched, it turns out that the master of the Mu Pavilion has left his hand!" Among the onlookers, someone heard Mu Yong's words, as if he had a big understanding, and said to the people next to him at this time.

"I saw it before, if it weren't for the Mu Pavilion Master's hand, it would be very good if this kid could hold up a move!" someone next to him said, looking like a prophet afterwards.

These words reached Mu Yong's ears, making his brows furrow slightly, and he had left his hand to say it before, not for this so-called compliment, but as a kind reminder.

Mu Yong could see Xiang Qing's retention, but Xiang Qing didn't mention a word about keeping his hand, which made Mu Yong feel awkward, no matter whether he won or lost, he wanted to be upright and upright, and there was no room for the slightest flaw.

Mu Yong didn't want to mention it, but he felt that he was a kind reminder, and it was necessary to say it, so he said it too.

Mu Yong felt that it was necessary for him to let those who didn't know that Xiang Qing had left his hand understand the so-called facts, because he didn't want such praise.

So, he quietly withdrew his hand, and said at the same time: "I can't afford Brother Qing's thanks, if it wasn't for Brother Xiangqing's hand just now, I might be the one who loses at this time." ”

Mu Yong's words were very straightforward and clearly stated the facts, but his plain words caused a great sensation among the crowd.

The previous prophet was very red now, as if he had been slapped in the face, but indeed, Mu Yong's words just now were really like slapping him in the face.

"Is this kid really that strong?"

This is the doubt in everyone's hearts at this time, Xiang Qing looks young, at least much younger than Mu Yong, at this time, he is so powerful, and his future achievements are absolutely limitless.

Perhaps, he will be stronger than Mu Yong in the future?

But now, the vast majority of people still believe that Xiang Qing can't win against Mu Yong.

"Brother Mu is a true gentleman, I admire Qing. Xiang Qing was surprised at first by Mu Yong's retreat halfway, and then turned into admiration, because Mu Yong's actions were indeed impeccable and a person who could be deeply acquainted.

Although Xiang Qing doesn't care much about the comments of others, everything can be said with facts, but Mu Yong's approach still makes him very comfortable, and having this kind of opponent makes him feel honored somehow.

"Haha, Brother Xiangqing doesn't need to say much, you have to be careful next!" Mu Yong laughed heartily, with a heroic meaning.

Then, the momentum on his body suddenly came out, and then like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, the whole person exploded.

His speed is very fast, although he does not have the blessing of spiritual power, but with the strength of his body, he bursts out with an astonishing speed.

With each of his steps, there was a crisp tapping sound, and at the same time stirred up the dust on the ground, and the sound was huge.

Xiang Qing also moved, he took the initiative to step forward and pushed his hand to meet Mu Yong's fist.

This time it's not the unloading, but the borrowing of the pusher.

It can use force to beat part of the opponent's power out of its own hands, but it can borrow more force than it can directly unload.

Therefore, the strength to bear is much more.

The pusher seems to be very slow, but in fact, it is like a shadowless wind, and in the absence of a trace, it has already changed places.

"Boom!"

This time, it was a direct collision, far more explosive and fierce than the last time!

The terrifying two forces turned into a seeping sound of flesh and blood, which rang in everyone's ears.

The hurricane stirred up by the two lifted the gravel on the field, and with a certain momentum, shot to the side, and some of it hit the onlookers, and suddenly there was a wail.

Just Yu Wei is so terrifying, it is difficult for everyone to imagine what kind of power Mu Yong and Xiang Qing have endured.

Mu Yong originally had more than this punch, and there was a back move in the back punch, but the force from Xiang Qingtui's hand was very weird.

This force is like force majeure, the first wave canceled out all his power, and then there was a second wave of power, and then it completely pushed Mu Yong and could only retreat.

What Mu Yong didn't know was that in fact, this force originally belonged to him, but now it was "borrowed" by Xiang Qing!

The onlookers were shocked, because Mu Yong was repelled by Xiang Qing again, and this time it was not he who automatically retreated, but was really repulsed.

This kind of thing really happened in front of their eyes, and Xiang Qing's figure, in their eyes, was even more mysterious.

Mu Yong's face was very solemn, because he had obviously suffered a loss just now, and was pushed back by Xiang Qing's pusher.

Xiang Qing didn't stop, he was still advancing, locking on Mu Yong, because of the mystery of the Tai Chi body method, he approached very quickly.

The momentum on Mu Yong's body increased again, and his hands clenched into fists again.

The fist in his left hand was like a tiger, the same as before, and his right fist was another form, another momentum.

This kind of momentum is more ferocious and stronger than the tiger, which makes Xiang Qing feel like a flower, no, a dragon.

The two fists are different from each other, but they are unusually cooperative. The two momentums are completely different, but they are one and the same.

The combination of the two forces is definitely not as simple as one plus one, a terrifying force converges in his fists.

The bluestone ground where Mu Yong was located was unexpectedly cracked by this majesty, spreading far away.

"Retreat, it's the master's trick, oh my God, I actually used a trick, retreat, it's dangerous!" someone yelled, and then retreated frantically.

The other people's faces also changed drastically, and they scrambled to retreat, and soon a large open space was vacated.

Xiang Qing looked at Mu Yong's pair of fists, his eyes were solemn, and he felt a danger from them!

However, the feeling of déjà vu is also clearer, I have really seen it there!

Xiang Qing slowed down, and he began to concentrate his strength, looking from his legs and feet, extending to his waist, and then converging on his hands.

His hands swung even faster, as if there was already an afterimage of a round hand in front of him.

A small tornado, in this circle, came out with it, and its power was not inferior to Mu Yong's fists!