"Boy, be careful!"

Qi Lianchuan snorted lightly, kicked out with his left leg in one step, pressed down with his right hand in front of him, and blasted out his left fist straight out under the cover of the crook of his right fist arm, and went straight to Li Mumian's door!

This move, with fists and feet, is unpredictable and extremely fast.

However, in the face of this sharp blow, Li Mu did not panic at all.

He bent his knees down with his front leg to resist Qi Lianchuan's attacking left leg, and at the same time crouched down, dodging Qi Lianchuan's straight punch to the front door, and his whole body wanted to crouch forward.

Advance as retreat, attack instead of defense!

If Qi Lianchuan didn't know how to advance or retreat at this time, and still insisted on continuing to punch, then what was waiting for him would be Baji's close-fitting stunt...... Iron Mountain!

Fortunately, Qi Lianchuan is not Wang Wu, he knows the ferocity of Bajiquan, and when his left foot is about to hit Li Mu's right leg, he hurriedly lifts the ball of his foot, kicks it as a kick, and pulls back.

It's smart.

Li Mu chuckled in his heart, but he didn't care at all.

Eight poles compete, not afraid of meeting on a narrow road, and not afraid of withdrawing from danger!

If you enter, I will enter, and if you retreat, I will also enter!

You have to make inches, you have to be unforgiving, people don't die, and you can't stop attacking!

Without hesitation or hesitation, without even thinking, Li Mu kicked the ground with his left leg and stepped forward!

Progressive...... Hammer!

So fast!

The surging fist wind made Qi Lianchuan can't help but squint his eyes.

Although he had already suffered a loss last time, this time he was still obsessed, took a sharp breath, shook his shoulders and smashed his fist again, and slashed at Li Mu's fist!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided again, but this time, it was Qi Lianchuan who had the upper hand!

Li Mu only felt that the place where he was hit was stinging like a needle prick, and the pain did not only stay on the flesh, but like a flexible swimming fish, desperately drilling into the bones!

With a successful punch, Qi Lianchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He spread out his right hand, and the palm of his hand was already wet at some point.

"Huh, you're a good kid, at this age, you can force me to use my dark strength to make a move."

Qi Lianchuan sighed, and looked at Li Mu's red fist with some pity.

Li Mu didn't reply immediately, just stared at his right hand, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

The abruptness and weirdness of this laugh made Qi Lianchuan's heart tremble for no reason.

This stupid boy, shouldn't he be beaten stupid by himself?

Before Qi Lianchuan could figure it out, Li Mu raised his red and swollen hand and spoke softly.

"In the national arts, qi is the most important, and the so-called qi is the heat that causes people to sweat when they are active, but because the human body has countless pores, as soon as it is heated, the heat will slip away from the pores, so it is difficult to use it at all."

After a pause, Li Mu raised his head and glanced at Qi Lianchuan.

"Only when the cold hairs are fried like goosebumps, can the pores be closed to achieve the effect of locking this qi, and then through the opening and closing of the pores, let these qi condense a little and suddenly explode, and this is the dark energy in "Fist Meaning Truth"."

Speaking of this, Li Mu suddenly shook his head at Qi Lianchuan.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that your dark energy can't even gather at home, let alone open and close your body at will, nowhere to exert force, nowhere to exert force, nowhere to exert force, I can't imagine that the descendants of the dignified Bazhou Qi clan back then only have this bit of ability......"

Li Mu shook his hand slightly casually, followed by the back of his originally red and swollen hand, and quickly reduced the swelling, and in the blink of an eye, it changed to its previous appearance, as if the previous redness and swelling were just an illusion.

Although it couldn't be seen with the naked eye, Qi Lianchuan knew that the dark energy he had just scored had been completely forced out by Li Mu this time, and he could no longer cause the slightest damage to Li Mu.

However, at this moment, Qi Lianchuan had already forgotten the victory or defeat of the two, but looked at Li Mu dumbfounded, his expression was full of horror and shock, and his head was buzzing.

It is so easy to use the back of your hand to force out the dark energy in your body, there is only one possibility.

The person in front of him has reached the realm of cultivating his god and returning his strength to nothingness!

Energizing ......

For Qi Lianchuan, it was already a realm that he couldn't even think of.

Because even a hundred years ago, the realm of transformation was enough to be respected as a grandmaster!

Not to mention that Li Mu still looks so young, it seems that turning strength is not his end at all!

Who can raise such a young generation in this day and age?

No, don't say it's now, even a hundred years ago, when the national art world was at its most glorious, I'm afraid that no one would be able to achieve what Li Mu can achieve now at this age!

Wait, Bajiquan...... Could it be that he was cultivated by those people in Yanjing?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Qi Lianchuan's forehead.

If it was really those people, it was no wonder that Li Mu would be so lawless, ignoring the rules of the national art world for the past hundred years, after all, in Huaxia, there was no one who could compete with them at all!

Looking at Qi Lianchuan, who was stunned, Li Mu opened his mouth with a smile.

"Master Qi, why are you distracted, can we still fight this time?"

"No more fighting, no fighting!" Qi Lianchuan looked bitter, "I didn't expect Master Li to look young, but he was already a Sect Master, it seems that I, Qi, am not able to do anything." ”

Li Mu nodded slightly, this Qi Lianchuan knows that he is afraid, that is a good thing.

What he was most afraid of was that after Qi Lianchuan saw his hand, he still couldn't see the way out, and he had to make a move.

Because to the extent that he can't even recognize the strength, it can only mean that the national art has completely withered, and even if Li Mu wants to save the building from falling, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky.

Gathering his mind, Li Mu turned his back and asked Qi Lianchuan: "Since you admit defeat, then you are willing to gamble and lose, I ask, you answer, how about it?" ”

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, Qi Lianchuan has no other way, he can only pinch his nose and accept his fate, sighing: "What Sect Master Li wants to ask, Qi knows everything." ”

Li Mu nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "Earlier, you said that there are rules in the national art world, and you are not allowed to fight on stage in public, let alone ask the master in private, when were these rules established?" ”

Qi Lianchuan was stunned, he didn't expect Li Mu to ask such a question.

However, due to Li Mu's gaze, he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only reply softly.

"I don't know the specifics, I heard the elders in the family say that in 1948, when the Central Guoshu Museum announced its closure, it was personally decided by the seniors who still stuck to the Guoshu Museum at the end."

Hearing Qi Lianchuan use the word perseverance, Li Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Although he had already had a bad premonition when he heard about the retreat of the Central Guoshu Pavilion before, now that he heard the word perseverance, he could already guess that in that year, the situation of the Central Guoshu Pavilion was probably very difficult......

What's going on here?

Li Mu suppressed his doubts and continued to ask: "Then do you know who were the last group of people to stick to the National Art Pavilion and make this decision?" ”

Qi Lianchuan slowly spoke while reminiscing.

"The seniors who were still in the Central Guoshu Museum back then, in fact, there were not many people anymore, I heard the old man say that the old-timer who finally decided to make a decision was still a woman, and it seemed to be called ...... Du Yue'e! ”