Mo Xinyi cursed in his heart.
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have wanted the false title of the best master.
This matter was settled.
Well, he actually had no intention of fighting at all.
He felt that he would never be a match for Taoist Long Yun.
Mo Jun's Tie Shan Kao was so powerful that even his master didn't dare to take it head-on. As a result...
Doesn’t this make the point clear?
But now that things have come to this, it is completely impossible to avoid it.
He simply said, "Well, since a fight is unavoidable, I will learn from the Taoist master's skills today."
Taoist Long Yun stood up and clasped his fists: "Please teach me."
Mo Xinyi also stood up and clasped his fists: "Please teach me."
The three of them went to the patio upstairs together.
A group of disciples looked at them.
Mo Xinyi said in a deep voice, "Everyone, leave the courtyard and clear the martial arts arena. I want to spar with Taoist Long Yun."
Suddenly, a group of disciples hurriedly stepped aside.
They all looked excited and looked at the field eagerly.
Mo Xinyi hasn't fought with anyone for many years.
Everyone says he is the best martial artist in Hong Kong, and everyone knows his martial arts skills are very powerful, but not many people know how powerful he is.
For example, this group of Hung Gar disciples in front of him, although they are Mo Xinyi's disciples, he has never seen him before.
Occasionally, Mo Xinyi would come out to give them some instructions, but they would never really fight.
Even if they really fight, no one can be his match.
This requires an expert to try.
It just so happens that Taoist Master Long Yun is an expert, an expert among experts.
"When we martial artists spar, we naturally stop when we reach a certain point. I hope Master Mo will show mercy."
Taoist Long Yun clasped his fists and spoke very kindly, he was even smiling.
You can tell that he is not nervous at all.
However, his calmness put Mo Xinyi under great pressure.
In fact, Mo Xinyi also wanted to appear calm and composed, but when he thought of the other party's identity and reputation, how could he be relaxed?
Clasping his fists, Mo Xinyi quickly said, "Master, please show some mercy."
That's quite polite.
Taoist Long Yun took a few steps back.
Ye Jianming also stepped aside to watch the battle.
Hung Gar has three treasures, namely the Gongzi Fuhu Fist, the Iron Wire Fist and the Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist.
Legend has it that the Gongzi Fuhuquan was adapted from the Eighteen Arhats Fuhuquan by Hong Xiguan. Its movements are shaped like an I-shaped character, focusing on the bridge hand, the bridge horse, and internal breathing. Its hallmarks are its majestic, powerful, and fierce stance. It requires sinking the shoulders and extending the back, with strength penetrating the bone marrow, using the body to regulate the qi, and using the qi to stimulate power.
"The mountains and rivers move when he roars, and the wind and clouds rise with every step."
That’s the key.
Mok Hsin-yi has been immersed in Hung Gar for many years. When he was young, he visited many famous teachers and learned a lot of different styles, including Tiger Fist, Leopard Fist, Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist, etc. He was also very talented, and finally when he mastered the skills, he returned to Hong Kong to open a school.
Naturally, his skills were still very profound, but he was afraid because of Taoist Long Yun's fame.
But when it came time to actually fight, he calmed down.
If you have to fight to the death, you might as well give it your all, maybe you can still have a chance of winning.
He took a horse stance, clenched his fists, with his left fist behind him and his right palm raised in front. His eyes were fierce as he stared at Taoist Long Yun.
Taoist Long Yun practiced the martial arts passed down from generation to generation in the Wudang Sect. It was a true internal martial art, and his internal strength was also very strong. How could he take Mo Xinyi seriously?
In today's martial arts world, internal strength has actually been lost long ago.
Apart from the seven major sects, who still practice it in secret, very few people in the secular world practice it.
For example, Mo Xinyi in front of him was obviously practicing external martial arts. Even if he had practiced internal skills, they were of a very shallow kind and were not a concern at all.
But considering that the other party is the top master in Hong Kong, Taoist Long Yun is still prepared to give him some face.
Even if we want to defeat him, we can't let him lose so quickly.
He casually made a fist gesture and waited for Mo Xinyi to make the first move.
Mo Xinyi was not polite either, he rushed forward and punched him.
Taoist Long Yun shook his shoulders slightly and blocked the opponent's fist.
Well, the strength is pretty good.
Taoist Master Long Yun used up 30% of his strength, but he still felt a little tired.
But after Mo Xinyi tried it out, he thought the gap between him and the other party was not that big.
Suddenly, he had an illusion.
It turns out that the so-called Wudang Sect Leader is just like this.
His confidence increased greatly.
The next move was much more powerful than before, and seemed more aggressive.
Taoist Long Yun secretly used 40% of his strength, which was just enough to match the opponent.
This fight is so close that it's hard to tell who is better.
It looks quite exciting.
For example, at this time, these Hung Gar disciples saw their master fight for the first time, and he was able to fight to a draw with Taoist Master Long Yun, whom they had just revered as a god. They were all delighted and cheered for their master.
Ye Jianming on the side frowned slightly.
Naturally, his vision is much higher than those of these disciples.
The two men exchanged more than thirty moves on the field. It seemed that Mo Xinyi took the initiative, while Taoist Long Yun was just defending.
You can understand that Taoist Master Cheng Longyun has no time to take action.
But you can also understand that he is unwilling to take action and he is deliberately giving in.
In Ye Jianming's opinion, the latter possibility is much higher.
From beginning to end, Mo Xinyi was unable to touch the other person's clothes.
After fifty moves, Taoist Long Yun was still walking leisurely, looking relaxed, with a normal expression and a smile on his face.
Looking back at Mo Xinyi, he was almost soaked and his face was slowly turning red.
The young and strong are the best at fighting.
This is absolutely true.
He was nearly fifty years old by then.
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