"Funny?"

Mu Tieshan was greatly annoyed, his cold gaze swept around, and those Mu family disciples all shrunk their necks, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.

When his gaze returned to Mu Han, Mu Tieshan's complexion softened slightly: "Mu Han, you will demonstrate the 'Panlong Qi' and 'Zimu Fist'. ”

Mu Han nodded, took a light breath, closed his eyes slightly, and dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind in an instant.

"Roar!"

After an instant, Nie Kong's eyes widened, and a thunderous shout rushed out of his throat, and his left and right fists attacked at the same time, as if a son and mother were following each other.

The name of "Panlong Qi" is very loud, but in fact it is just a set of breathing methods.

After cultivating to the extreme, when you inhale, you will be like a dragon entering the sea, and when you exhale, you will be like a dragon ascending to heaven. Whether you inhale or exhale, there is a very strong momentum. Of course, in normal times, there is no need to keep emitting a deafening dragon's roar like when you are cultivating.

As for the "Zimu Boxing", it is the fist as its name suggests.

Each move is a fist thrown out together.

One punch is the mother fist, which can be used for blocking, and one punch and sub punch, which can be used for sneak attacks. It is said that this was created by a certain senior of the Mu family thousands of years ago, when watching a mother and son fighting with others, the mother in front attracts the opponent's firepower, and the child is constantly looking for opportunities to attack behind.

The sub-fist can be converted into the mother fist at any time, and the mother fist can also be converted into the sub-fist at any time.

This set of "Zimu Boxing" seems simple, but it is actually a rather exquisite boxing method. Mu Han has practiced these two martial arts exercises for seven years, hundreds of times and nearly a thousand times, not only thoroughly comprehending their subtlety, but also the cooperation of the two exercises has reached the point of being exquisite.

"Whew!"

Mu Han's body is like a swimming dragon, and the fist wind is whistling, like thunder.

When exhaling with the "coiling dragon qi", the attack of the mother fist is like a storm, revealing the indomitable momentum to the fullest; when inhaling, the attack of the sub-fist is extremely tricky and treacherous, so that everyone around can not help but feel a creepy feeling.

However, just when everyone thought that Mu Han's technique stopped there, the cooperation of "Panlong Qi" and "Zimu Fist" was reversed again. After a while, the coordination of these two exercises changed for the third time, and when he breathed, it was suddenly the main attack of the mother fist, and suddenly the main attack of the sub-fist.

One set of breathing, one set of punches......

Unleashed by Mu Han, it was like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, turning decay into magic.

At first, there was still a little disdain and ridicule on the faces of the Mu family disciples around them, but in the end, that disdainful smile all froze awkwardly on their faces.

"Roar!"

After another roar piercing the golden cracking stone, Mu Han's body twisted weirdly, his fists suddenly retracted to his waist, and the whole person did not move at all, like a sculpture.

This change from polar movement to extreme stillness is breathtaking.

"Whew!"

A few seconds later, with a light breath, Mu Han's body stretched out again, and on the sand with a radius of more than ten meters, there were dozens of extremely deep footprints, all in a circle.

"Good!"

Mu Tieshan came to his senses, slapped his palms a few times in a row, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to cultivate the 'Coiling Dragon Qi' and 'Zimu Fist' to such a perfect level. Except for the difference in strength, even if I personally perform these two exercises, I am afraid that the effect will not be as good as yours. ”

Everyone widened their eyes in astonishment, even they had to admire Mu Han's attainments in these two exercises, but they didn't expect this iron-masked professor to praise Mu Han to such an extent.

Mu Han said modestly: "Master Tieshan has won the award. ”

"'Panlong Qi' and 'Zimu Fist' are just that, this kind of non-mainstream exercise, no matter how good the practice is, what use can it be? When I encounter my 'Tiger Explosive Strength', I will knock it down with one punch!" A almost inaudible muttering suddenly sounded, sour, and he was very disappreciative of Mu Tieshan's appreciation.

It's a pity, although this voice is small, how can it hide from Mu Tieshan's ears.

"Mu Xinghong!"

In less than a second, Mu Tieshan's razor-sharp gaze fell on a black-clothed young man with a slender body on the left, and said in a deep voice, "Come out!"

"Master Tieshan, I'm ......"

Mu Xinghong shrunk his neck, and subconsciously wanted to hide behind the crowd, but as soon as he showed signs of hiding, more than a dozen Mu family disciples next to him scattered around, leaving him standing there alone, and couldn't help laughing quite embarrassedly.

Mu Tieshan sneered: "It seems that you are very confident in your cultivation of 'Tiger Explosive Strength', so let's learn from Mu Han." If you win, all Hugh, if you are defeated......"

"Cleaning the front yard for a month. ”

"Yes!"

When Mu Xinghong heard this, he was overjoyed, raised his head and chest, glanced at Mu Han with some playfulness, and was full of confidence, "Master Tieshan, I will never fail." ”

"Mu Han, would you like to try it with him?" Mu Tieshan looked at Mu Han again.

"I'm okay with that. ”

Mu Han shook his head and smiled.

The guy named Mu Xinghong on the other side, he was very familiar with it, he was fifteen years old this year, he was nine years old when he cultivated, and he had stayed in the area of the first floor of Xuanfeng Academy for six years, and his cultivation was still at the peak of the Outer Zhuang Realm. It's not that his qualifications are poor, it's just that he never put his mind into cultivation.

In the years of cleaning Xuanfeng Courtyard, Mu Han has not been beaten by his fists.

If Mu Han was still an ordinary office worker on the earth, he might be a little stunned, but his current body has so many years of fighting experience, and yesterday he personally felt the hardships of cultivation, and now that his strength has skyrocketed, how could Mu Han be afraid of such a fight.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Han was also a little eager to try.

"Very well, let's get started!"

Mu Tieshan waved his hand and gestured to the two.

As soon as his words fell, Mu Xinghong jumped a few meters in front of Mu Han in two steps, put a breath on his fist, and said with a playful smile: "The fist is a little itchy again, Mu Han, my 'Tiger Explosion' ......"

"Bang!"

Before Mu Xinghong finished speaking, he suddenly found that Mu Han's figure had come to him. Immediately, there was a cramping pain in his abdomen, Mu Xinghong howled as if he had been castrated, and his body flew upside down for several meters, trembling and curling up into a ball.

This change was amazingly fast, and everyone felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of them, Mu Xinghong flew out, and they were all a little dumbfounded.

"Mu Xinghong, clean up and select the ......"

"Master Tieshan, I'm not defeated yet!"

Mu Xinghong actually held his stomach, stood up staggeringly, cut off Mu Tieshan's words, and then took a deep breath, glaring at Mu Han with some anger, "Mu Han, you are so shameless, you actually sneak attack while Lao Tzu is speaking, and watch Lao Tzu's 'Tiger Explosion' ......"

"Whew!"

Mu Han's body twisted, and once again shook a few meters of space like a spiritual snake, his left fist treacherously pressed against Mu Xinghong's chin, and his right fist hit him in the abdomen again.

It is the "Hidden Dragon Style" in Zimu Boxing.

"Whew!"

With another miserable howl, Mu Xinghong took off backwards, fell more than ten meters away, his body slumped up again, and then raised a finger with difficulty, and nodded to Mu Han tremblingly: "You...... You actually attacked while Lao Tzu was talking, Mu Han, I'm ...... I'm not done with you......"

After saying this, his face turned even paler.

Mu Han sighed at his two fists and sneered, "My fists are more itchy than yours, they can't wait to hear you finish talking nonsense." ”

"Mu Xinghong, clean up the January Election Courtyard!"

Mu Xinghong, who was already stimulated by Mu Han's mocking gaze and wanted to vomit blood, directly tilted his head and fainted after hearing Mu Tieshan's words.

"The competition has begun, and it is still verbose, but fortunately, it is a competition, if it is an enemy, the head has already been punched by someone, and it has all been cultivated to the dog for so many years!"

Mu Tieshan didn't have the slightest sympathy for Mu Xinghong who was lying on the corpse, he scolded a few words with a straight face, and his anger shifted to the young children around him, his face was like a cold piece of iron, "What are you doing here, all of them will go to me to cultivate!" Mu Tianshan and Mu Tianluo, carry him to the medicine room. ”

Everyone was silent, except for the two unlucky eggs who were spotted, the rest immediately dispersed.

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