In the arena, the two bowed to each other.
"This is a test. Wang Ye, you are only allowed to use the Taiji Cloud Hand and Taiji Force.”
Song Yuanqiao said.
Hearing this.
The disciples below the stage were excited and started discussing.
He had waited for so long.
He had finally waited for Little Uncle-Master!
After all, their homework had already been checked. Logically speaking, they could have left.
The reason why he stayed here.
It was to see Little Uncle-Master's performance!
Especially when they heard that Youngest Uncle might be grounded, their interest was even stronger.
But immediately after.
The disciples were puzzled again. Taiji Cloud Hand? Taiji Force?
Was this Wudang's martial arts?
Why had he never heard of it?
However, soon, as the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded on the stage, many disciples did not have time to think and quickly focused their attention on it.
At this moment.
Yin Liting had already taken a step forward and rushed forward. His palm was mixed with extremely turbid internal energy as he slapped at Wang Ye.
"As expected of Sixth Martial Uncle. Just this palm alone is not something we can block.”
"That's right. Moreover, Sixth Martial Uncle is most proficient in sword techniques, but palm techniques are not his best.”
"Can Little Uncle-Master block it?"
The disciples below the stage saw this and whispered.
Pa!
In the arena, Yin Liting's attack had just arrived when King took a step forward. He reached out and grabbed Yin Liting's palm. With a casual wave of his hand, he pushed Yin Liting to the other side.
Hmm?
Yin Liting felt weak and hurriedly retreated.
"Just now…was that what Master said before?”
For a moment.
Yin Liting was distracted for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he flipped his palm and gathered his internal energy in his palm. Then, he rushed forward again and swung it at Wang Ye.
"Taiji Cloud Hand!"
King also drew a Tai Chi sign in the air with his hands.
As he moved his hand, a faint and visible stream of white air flowed along with Wang Ye's palm and caught Yin Liting's palm.
Taiji Cloud Hand.
To be able to use a soft force to resolve a strong force, no matter how strong the other party's strength was, it would be able to make them unable to exert force!
Just like the palm techniques that Yin Liting attacked.
Using the Cloud Hand, he could easily dissolve it!!
Not good!
Yin Liting felt as if his palm had sunk into a quagmire. He wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't.
This was…
Yin Liting suddenly raised his head, his expression surprised.
Seeing this scene.
The few senior brothers in front of the stage frowned, especially Mo Shenggu, who frowned even more.
"What's going on?"
"Is there a need to think about it?"
Mo Shenggu stood on the stage and said directly,"Look, Sixth Brother's attack is soft. It must be his old habit again. His heart is too soft.”
Song Yuanqiao shook his head." That won't be the case. Sixth Brother is still able to distinguish his priorities in such matters."”
Hearing this.
Mo Shenggu didn't say anything and looked directly at the audience.
At this moment in the arena.
The two of them had already fought a few rounds. In everyone's eyes, every time Yin Liting's attack landed on Wang Ye, it was weak. It felt like he was going easy on Wang Ye.
This was not just the feeling of the few people on the stage.
Even the disciples below the stage looked at each other in dismay. They felt that the Sixth Martial Uncle was going easy on them and wanted to let the Youngest Martial Uncle pass on purpose.
Immediately after.
A voice came from the arena.
Everyone looked up and saw that the two of them had already separated. In their line of sight, Yin Liting's expression was surprised and filled with joy. He raised his hand and praised,"Not bad!"
"I didn't expect…"
He raised his head and looked at Wang Ye, his expression full of surprise.
In the end, he was interrupted halfway.
"No!"
"You can't do this!"
Yin Liting was stunned.
He turned his head and saw his seventh brother, Mo Shenggu, walking over from the stage with a dark expression.
"Seventh brother, what are you doing?"
Yin Liting didn't react for a moment, and his expression was very strange.
Hearing this.
Mo Shenggu didn't say anything. After glancing at Wang Ye, he looked back at Yin Liting and said,""Sixth brother, I know you have a benevolent personality and don't want to see little brother locked up.”
"But you have to check his homework properly. You can't spoil him!”
"Go easy on Junior Brother."
"In the long run, you're harming Little Junior Brother!”
This time.
Not only was Yin Liting stunned, even Wang Ye had a strange expression on his face.
Hey, hey, hey.
What was going easy?
Do you look down on me, Daoist Priest, so much?
Of course.
King didn't say these words out loud. At most, he was just thinking about it. After all, they were his senior brothers. Moreover, the disciples were all watching. It wasn't good to say these words.
"I…"
Yin Liting came back to his senses and was about to speak when Song Yuanqiao patted him on the shoulder.
"Sixth Junior Brother, what you're doing is indeed inappropriate.”
"Where is the justice in this?"
"This time, I'll ask Junior Brother Mo to go over and re-examine Junior Brother's homework.”
Seeing the usually kind Song Yuanqiao's face turn stern, Yin Liting opened his mouth, wanting to explain.
But Song Yuanqiao spoke first and whispered,"Alright, look below the stage."
Yin Liting subconsciously looked over.
Seeing that the disciples below the stage were all silent, it was obvious that these disciples had the same thoughts as their senior brothers. They all felt that he had deliberately gone easy on Wang Ye.
In an instant.
Yin Liting didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Only he knew in his heart that he did not go easy on him just now.
It was just that every move he attacked was easily resolved by Wang Ye. He had nowhere to release his strength, which gave people the feeling that he was going easy on them.
He was wondering if he should explain.
In the next moment.
He heard Wang Ye's voice.
"Senior Brother Yin, forget it."
"At most, I'll let Senior Brother Mo check it again.”
Upon hearing this, Yin Liting turned around and saw Wang helplessly spreading his hands. His Daoist robe was almost hanging to the ground, but his expression was very calm.
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