Mu Tiancheng was very depressed and very angry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is only the first round, and he has met one of the toughest opponents in his martial arts competition. This person is the person he looks down on the most and wants to step on the soles of his feet the most.

If you can't take down your opponent in thirty moves, it's good to be able to suppress your opponent. The problem is that his sword posture looks like a tiger, but he knows it very well in his heart, and he doesn't hit the core at all, and he can't form a substantial threat.

On the other hand, Mu Tiancheng has been observing Mu Tiancheng, including the slightest subtle change in his expression, and even a subtle movement of a move. The rhythm of Mu Tiancheng's knife posture is obviously accelerating, but the sense of rhythm is a little messy because of his impatient mood.

The corners of his mouth showed a smile that was not easy to detect, Mu Tianji's footsteps were light, his arms swung in succession, and he instantly punched three punches, hitting the back of Mu Tiancheng's hand, elbow, and shoulder.

Every move is to attack Mu Tiancheng's right arm. Mu Tiancheng had long been fed up with Mu Tianji's set, and shouted angrily: "Cousin Tianji, are you only going to do this before?"

Mu Tianji smiled slightly, and said disapprenously: "What's the matter, you don't understand the artistic conception just this time, what else do you need?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Tiancheng's complexion changed suddenly, and he urged the true qi in the dantian with all his might, and the thin mist on the floor became even more intense.

"Boy, do you dare to fight me head-on?"

Mu Tiancheng shouted angrily, his hands shook, and he actually opened the bow left and right, and the whole person was like a huge praying mantis, swinging his knife up. The sharp blade enveloped two sharp knife whistles, piercing the eardrums.

On the martial arts stage, the sand flew away for a while.

Mu Tianji suddenly had a certain figure, and a faint green qi continued to surge all over his body, like a big tree that was growing rapidly, and his voice slowly floated out: "Why don't you dare?"

As he spoke, Mu Tianji's fists were also stacked, and his feet kicked, like an arrow off the string, and his body crossed an afterimage, rushing forward on the stage.

"Spring!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the audience exclaimed, the victory and defeat were just divided.

The old lady was originally quite calm, but at this time, he suddenly bounced up from his seat, straight like a big gun, his eyes were fixed on the stage, locked on Mu Tianji's body, as if he was afraid that he would slip away from under his nose.

Mu Tianxiang on the side, a hint of surprise also appeared on her frosty face, and she looked at Mu Tianji on the stage in amazement, for fear of missing every detail.

The poor Mu Tiancheng was directly blasted out two feet away by this punch, and his shoulders were desperately supported before he barely fell off the stage.

Looking at Mu Tianji again, his brows stretched slightly, his arms were slightly soothed, but the green qi lingered for a long time, like a towering tree, giving people an awe-inspiring and inviolable feeling.

Unbelievable! It's really unbelievable! That Mu Tiancheng, but the young generation of the family, who won two consecutive championships, was actually knocked to the ground, and he had no power to parry.

For a while, Mu Lingyun's entire soul seemed to be hollowed out, and he subconsciously sat down, sitting there in a daze, completely speechless for a while.

Mu Tiancheng kept struggling with his arms, trying to stand up. It's just that no matter how much he struggled, he found that his legs didn't obey him at all, trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body was completely sore.

Mu Tianji turned around slowly, and a pair of eyes were like the morning sun in the thick fog, full of penetration, shooting towards the audience and sweeping in front of everyone. For a while, those clansmen who originally coveted Mu Tianji's lineage actually had a chilling feeling.

Especially the clansmen who had collided with Mu Tianji's vein earlier were even more mixed and regretful. I have already begun to think about how to repair the relationship with Mu Tianji.

And the giants in the clan, the shocked expressions on their faces, until Mu Tianji turned around, suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at each other, they can still clearly see the shock in each other's eyes.

Spring is full of joy, this is the ultimate mystery of spring boxing, which will make this move not unusual. What is strange is that the rhythm and fist intent of Mu Tianji who performed this move just now have completely exceeded the psychological imagination of the clansmen.

A thought surged up in everyone's mind almost at the same time, it turned out that the martial arts of Yingchun Boxing could still be fought like this.

Defeating the empty-handed knife with Yingchun Boxing, and defeating the nineteen-year-old two consecutive champions at the age of sixteen, this is destined to be another legend and a family myth.

Mu Tianxiang on the stage was also extremely excited, and asked loudly: "Mu Tiancheng, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Mu Tiancheng kept struggling, trying to stand up, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and he muttered: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Two consecutive championships! He is the two consecutive championships of the family's martial arts competition! How could he lose? How could he lose to Mu Tianji, a guy who is nothing!

In fact, Mu Tiancheng is not unconvinced, but unwilling, very unwilling. His previous achievements have long made him accustomed to arrogance, accustomed to appreciating the opponent's struggle after defeating him, but now he ......

The role was completely reversed, and Mu Tiancheng couldn't swallow this breath. He felt that Mu Tianji must have been a ghost, he was defeated in vain, he was defeated, and he was unwilling!

"What are you not convinced?" Mu Tianxiang asked lightly, trying not to show himself to be partial.

He ...... He didn't use family exercises at all!"

Hearing this, Mu Tiancheng smiled and shook his head, this Mu Tiancheng can be regarded as a talent in the family, but after all, he is only a nineteen-year-old young man, he is used to being a winner, and he can't afford to lose.

Manbi took a step forward and stood still, and Mu Tianji said lightly: "Brother Tianji, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't want to cause damage to your meridians due to struggle and affect your future cultivation, don't force it anymore." The real strong must be able to afford to lose and win. ”

Although this remark was light, it was deafening, which made the originally stunned clansmen around him even more moved. Listening to Mu Tianji's tone, it seemed that he had expected this victory at all, and he was confident before he started.

Thinking about Mu Tianji's previous low-key, and then looking at Mu Tiancheng's embarrassment at this moment, those clansmen who have not offended Mu Tianji are secretly happy, glad that they don't have the bad taste of falling into the well.

This Mu Tianji seems to be going to re-follow the genius path of his father Mu Lingfeng.

"Hmm!"

With a soft voice, the old lady who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly groaned, looked at the stage with awe-inspiring eyes, glanced deeply at Mu Tianji, and then slowly moved his gaze to Mu Tiancheng.

"Tiancheng, if you lose today, you have to take it, and you have to be convinced! Although this Spring Festival Boxing is an introductory skill, it is a myriad of changes, and the meaning of the fist is mysterious. What you lost in this battle was not cultivation, but the integration and understanding of the martial arts, and you lost unjustly. ”

The old lady spoke in person, and those high-level officials also nodded one after another. This is not purely pandering to the old lady. In fact, Mu Tianji's fusion and comprehension of Yingchun Fist has even surpassed the realm of these old guys.

At this moment, the old lady completely swept away the kind eyes of the earlier, and said in a solemn tone: "You may think that I am old and mediocre, and I have always ignored the intrigue within the family. Why?"

"The growth of a family is inseparable from internal struggles, and moderate struggles help to spur each other on. Tiancheng, listen, you should keep in mind that Tianji's words, a real strong man must be able to afford to lose before he can win!"

With the authority of the old lady, any sentence has enough weight. So what does the old lady personally approve of Mu Tianji's words?

Smart people have captured this very clearly, and at the same time, they already know in their hearts that the bad luck has ended, and the good days have come.