Yin Liting nodded and followed Song Yuanqiao to the front desk.
Song Yuanqiao looked around the stage and announced the start of the match.
It was different from Yin Liting.
Mo Shenggu had always been very dissatisfied with Wang Ye's lazy and listless appearance all day long, so when he attacked, he did not hide anything.
His palms were filled with inner force as he slapped towards Wang Ye.
However…
Among the Wudang Seven Heroes, Mo Shenggu's martial arts were only on par with Yin Liting's.
Under the Taiji Cloud Hand.
Yin Liting couldn't do anything to the king, and neither could Mo Shenggu.
As soon as he arrived in front of Wang Ye, he saw Wang Ye take a step back and draw a Tai Chi in the air before grabbing his palm firmly.
Taiji Cloud Hand?
Mo Shenggu was surprised and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Wang Ye.
"This kid…"
"He actually practiced the Taiji Cloud Hand to such a level?”
He could sense that 90% of the power of his palm had been removed.
No!
It was already 100%!
Mo Shenggu had a look of disbelief on his face. But then, he took a step back and pulled his palm out.
"However…"
"Just based on this…"
Just as Mo Shenggu had this thought, he was shocked to find that the palm he had just pulled out was actually pulled back by the king. Even his body was pulled back.
What was this?
Taiji Force?
Mo Shenggu was shocked.
He remembered it clearly.
A few months ago, when his master first showed them the Taiji Force, he had said that the Taiji Force was divided into Yin and Yang. The gentle force was soft and feminine. Other than being able to easily deflect a thousand pounds and dissolve the opponent's internal strength, it had many other uses.
Dip was one of them.
Most importantly…
The few of them had gone down the mountain together. During the experiential learning, they had discussed and practiced with each other for a long time. However, no one had reached this level in the Taiji Force.!
Before he could think about it.
He was pulled over. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, he hurriedly attacked.
"Taiji Force!"
"Devour!"
"Spit!"
King Cong also finally said a few words. Then, he pulled back his palm and slapped out, hitting Mo Shenggu's body.
Mo Shenggu's expression changed as he realized that his internal strength had been messed up.
"Collapsing Force!"
"Moving Hammer!"
Before Mo Shenggu could react, King had already finished his combo.
Boom!
As the last move was released, a small fist print was suddenly blasted out on the stage behind Mo Shenggu, revealing the wooden board under the cloth.
This…
Mo Shenggu noticed the change just now.
Thus, he turned around and was stunned when he saw the fist print.
When he saw this scene.
The Martial Arts Practice Field, which had been boiling with excitement, instantly fell into silence.
The disciples were all stunned.
In front of the stage.
Song Yuanqiao and the others were the first to regain their senses. Then, as if they had recalled something, they turned their gazes to Yin Liting.
Seeing this.
"You're finally willing to listen to me," Yin Liting smiled bitterly.”
Before Song Yuanqiao and the others could ask anything.
Yin Liting said with a bitter smile,""Previously, when I was in the arena with Little Junior Brother, I didn't go easy on him. After all, it was Master's orders. How could I dare to go against them?”
"The reason why you think I went easy on you is because you saw that my strength was not enough and my attacks were not sharp enough.”
"But the truth is, I've almost used my full strength every time. However, as soon as I attack, I'll be melted by Little Junior Brother. I can't use my strength at all.”
"Moreover, after each attack, it will be stuck by the soft force and can't be used.”
"The entire test process."
"The rhythm is firmly controlled by Little Junior Brother. I naturally have no way!”
His voice spread throughout the entire training field.
In an instant, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field was in an uproar. Many disciples discussed animatedly, their faces filled with surprise.
"Little Uncle-Master is actually so powerful?"
"Good fellow! Who said that Little Uncle-Master was lazy all day? How can laziness be so powerful?"
"But, but it's true that Little Uncle-Master is listless all day…"
The training ground was in an uproar.
Below the stage.
Zhou Zhicuo, who was squeezed into the crowd of disciples, tiptoed. Her small fists were clenched tightly in front of her chest. Her gaze was also fixed on Wang Ye on the stage, and her eyes were filled with a strange light.
"Hahaha!"
"Good!"
" This is my good junior brother!!"
At this moment, Mo Shenggu finally reacted. He looked at Wang Ye and laughed loudly.
He had always been a straightforward person.
He was straightforward and never beat around the bush.
Previously, he was also dissatisfied with King. It was purely because he felt that King was too lazy. He was clearly under his master, but he did not have any ambition. He was a little resentful that iron did not meet steel.
Now that he had heard Yin Liting's words, he tried again. Only then did he know that Wang Ye's homework had not fallen behind.
On the contrary.
The progress was extremely high!
Mo Shenggu was naturally happy. He laughed loudly, and his thick beard fluttered in the wind.
It wasn't just him.
The senior brothers in front of the stage were also full of smiles and satisfaction. A group of people walked down and patted Wang Ye's shoulder.
"This…should be considered too much, right?”
Kaiser smiled as he scratched his head.
"It's too much!"
"Of course I passed!"
The few senior brothers were extremely excited and could not hide the smiles on their faces.
Especially Song Yuanqiao.
After he walked over, his eyes kept sizing up Wang Ye from head to toe, as if he had discovered some new martial arts secret manual.
Finally, he took a step forward.
He patted Wang Ye's shoulder with both hands and said in a gratified tone,""Good! Good!"
"Alright!"
After saying that, he laughed loudly.
In fact…
Some people below the stage saw that while Uncle Master was laughing, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
They looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
As for the few senior brothers on the stage.
Their hearts were as clear as a mirror, and they all fell silent.
In the martial world.
Their master was the only supreme grandmaster in the Daming Empire!
What was the concept of a supreme grandmaster?
From the moment he stepped into the martial world, there were twelve stages of Houtian realm, twelve stages of Xiantian realm, nine stages of Zongshi realm, and above that, there was still the great grandmaster realm!
And above the grandmaster realm…
Only a supreme grandmaster!
As the only supreme grandmaster in the Darming Dynasty.
Their master was highly respected.
His reputation spread far and wide!
This was indeed an honor for them, but at the same time, it was also a huge pressure!
In recent years.
Even though they had made quite a name for themselves in the martial world and had reached the Connate Realm.
However…
But they all knew in their hearts.
None of them were qualified to inherit their master's mantle!
Just thinking about it made him feel sad.
His master was a supreme grandmaster of his generation. He had gathered all kinds of martial arts and founded Wudang. He had also created countless martial arts.
(Master has gathered all kinds of martial arts. He founded Wudang and created countless martial arts. It is not an exaggeration to call him a grandmaster of a generation!）
In the end.
However, no one who could inherit his legacy had appeared!!
This point.
Not only was it a knot in Eldest Senior Brother's heart, but it was also a hurdle in their hearts!
And now.
They finally saw hope in their junior brother!!
It was precisely because of this that Song Yuanqiao almost burst into tears.
After a while.
Only then did Song Yuanqiao calm down. He turned to Wang Ye with reddened eyes and asked,"Little Ye, tell your senior brother."
"Now."
"What realm are you at exactly?”
……
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