Sun Xiaoling looked at the four brothers who had already rushed in and vaguely felt that she had gone too far this time…
"Uncle Tang, they…"
"It's fine. Most martial artists are unruly and untamed. That's why the Martial Alliance has a tradition of showing off their might first when they enter the sect, so it's good to let them test the waters first.”After Tang Yishi finished speaking, he strode toward the dojo with the demeanor of a grandmaster.
In the dojo, Ma Hong had just sent away a few policemen who had come to deliver the silk banner when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Zeng Pengfei of the Martial Alliance, along with his fellow disciples, is here to seek advice from you!”The four Martial League disciples walked in aggressively.
"F * ck, someone is here to challenge the dojo!"
"Come and see, the Head Instructor is about to make his move!”
"It is said that the Head Instructor is also a first-class expert. Last time on the Martial Arts Practice Field, a stone slab with moss on it was smashed into two with one palm!”
Before Ma Hong could say anything, the students in the hall immediately gathered to watch the show.
"Alright, let's do it!" Ma Hong waved his hand and made a fist stance of Bajiquan.
Zeng Pengfei and his brothers had learned the Hong Fist, and their unique skill was the Twelve Bridge Hands, which was strong, invincible, and powerful!
The four of them immediately surrounded Ma Hong in the middle with their joint attack.
Long bridge, big horse, long hand, long attack; Short bridge, narrow horse, short hand, close attack!
Eight hands attacked Ma Hong from all directions.
"Good!" Ma Hong shouted loudly. His Eight Extremities Fist opened and closed, punching in all directions. His hands, elbows, legs, and wrists instantly became a heavy weapon of slaughter. Every punch contained the strength of a thousand catties. With the realm of the great success of the hidden force, the fist technique made Zeng Pengfei and his brothers suffer every time they collided.
Following that, the four of them used their combined techniques to surround and attack one person, but the situation was suppressed by Ma Hong's hidden force.
When Tang Yishi walked into the dojo, Zeng Pengfei and the other three were already struggling to hold on. Their limbs were sore from the beating, and their joint attack technique was almost broken.
"Awesome!" On the other hand, Ma Hong was getting more and more excited. The more he fought, the more he used Bajiquan's killing moves. In the blink of an eye, Zeng Pengfei and his brothers were sent flying, heavily injured and vomiting blood.
In an instant, cheers shook the sky in the dojo.
"Stop!" Tang Yishi was shocked and hurried forward.
He used the Cannon Fist of the Form and Will Fist, turning his spear into a fist. His hands were like climbing a mountain, each step a heaven!
Just this punch alone had left Zeng Pengfei and his brothers several streets behind.
"Instructor, be careful!"
"Chief Instructor!"
Everyone was shocked by this overbearing fist stance and hurriedly cried out in alarm.
"Hah!" Ma Hong didn't show any weakness. He used the ultimate skill used by the divine spear Li Shuwen back then, Tiger Climbing the Mountain, and went straight for Tang Yishi's face.
Tang Yishi's expression changed. He would rather advance than stop.
Cannon Fist, Splitting Fist, Horizontal Fist, Crushing Fist, Drill Fist, he kept using them, each fist hitting his flesh without retreating an inch.
Even the best martial arts blockbusters couldn't compare to this scene.
The people watching from the side did not even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would miss a detail. Sun Xiaoling crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked at the two people fighting with a worried expression.
Just like that, after more than twenty moves, the two of them had consumed a lot of physical strength. Their heads were covered in sweat, and their breathing began to become rough.
Tang Yishi's expression was solemn. This was the most difficult opponent he had encountered in the seven years since he left the mountain.
"I'm going to get serious!" However, Ma Hong grinned. The title of the chief instructor of the dojo rewarded by the system was "Martial Arts Instructor", not "Baji Instructor" or "Taiji Instructor"!
After Ma Hong finished speaking, he immediately changed his fist into a palm, moving like a startled swan and stepping on the Eight Trigrams.
"Eight Trigrams Palm!"
After a few moves, the fist momentum changed again. He used both fists and palms. He was clear about reality and was agile.
"Penetrating Fist!"
More and more sweat appeared on Tang Yishi's forehead. An ordinary person would have to start training their body at the age of seven or eight to practice a fist technique. By the time he reached perfection at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, he was already a first-class genius.
Medicine, great teacher, aptitude, and perseverance were all indispensable!
It was simply unheard of to master so many fist techniques before the age of thirty.
After dozens of moves, Ma Hong had changed seven or eight sets of martial arts, which made Tang Yishi exhausted and his physical strength decreased rapidly.
Finally, after a few Mantis Fists, Ma Hong saw an opportunity. He didn't move forward, and instead, he threw out a hidden fist with his right arm.
It was the killer move of Guo Yunshen's " Half-step Crushing Fist Strikes the World ", a true master of the Xingyi Fist.
Before Tang Yishi could react, he was hit in the ribs and sent flying.
"Form…Form and Will Fist!"
In an instant, the dojo was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
"Good!"
A few breaths later, someone shouted excitedly, and the dojo exploded.
"The Head Instructor is awesome!"
"D * mn, that's amazing!"
"F * ck!"
Everyone shouted, feeling that the words they had learned in their lives were not enough to describe the shock in their hearts.
Tang Yishi's face turned ashen…
To hell with the first step of showing off!
He was taught a lesson as soon as he entered the door.
"Owner Qian, your martial arts are powerful.”Tang Yishi struggled to say. Every word he said made his lower abdomen hurt like needles,
This was still Ma Hong pulling back a bit of his strength at the last minute. Otherwise, with the dominance of the Half-step Collapsing Fist, he would probably have hit all the ribs on one side.
"You're mistaken. I'm not Director Qian. I'm just an instructor in the dojo.”Ma Hong said indifferently.
Tang Yishi widened his eyes…
Feelings…
And the one who taught him a lesson was only his subordinate?
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