Master Huijue is the world's number one master. He has a very high reputation in the proficiency of spiritual elimination. There are countless people who want to inherit his legacy.

However, Gu Yun and Chang Hu were not interested in this.

Because Wang Lu said that while inheriting Huijue's mantra, he had to inherit the entire Yinlong Temple, eat vegetarian food every day, recite scriptures and Buddha, and keep the demon-suppressing tower in the back mountain until he was old.

Is this a life that people live?

The goal of becoming stronger is naturally to make people stronger and drink spicy food. On this point, Gu Yun and Chang Hu have a high opinion of this.

But, there is a lot of room for operation for things like moves.

Even if Master Huijue doesn't teach them, they may have learned the unique skills of Yinlong Temple by chance.

What's more, the Martial Arts Academy is not a forbidden area. Chi Xin said that if they are interested, they can visit at any time.

After drinking two bowls of white porridge and eating some white steamed buns, Chang Hu and Gu Yun temporarily formed the two evil heroes and walked towards the martial arts academy with exceptionally arrogant steps. When the monks on the road saw the two, they called "Amitabha".

When they arrived at the martial arts academy, the training of the monks had begun for a long time. Rows of monks wearing uniform robes and bare-headed monks stood in the middle of the courtyard, punching them so hard.

Every time the monks swung their punch, they would shout.

Apart from his particularly loud voice, Gu Yun did not find anything outstanding about them.

He believed in the concept of a practical warfare, and the strength of his strength must be judged in actual combat.

"You don't need to take action this time, let's see if I'm going to make trouble."

Chang Hu looked at it for a while and felt it was meaningless. After saying it to Gu Yun, he walked towards the old monk in the Martial Arts Academy - once upon a time, he was also a little expert in provoking trouble, but after meeting Gu Yun, he slightly restrained his aura.

However, after fighting so many fights, he naturally knew how to force his opponent out of his real skills.

"I have heard that Yinlong Temple's kung fu is unique in the world, but I am a little disappointed when I saw it today. What you practice is no different from the boxing gyms outside."

provocative!

Chang Hu knew that in a state of extreme anger, in addition to being able to penetrate steel plates, people would also lose their judgment.

Among the many provocations, the effect of group ridicule is the best.

For example, the classic quote left by the sages who provoked the world - "I am not targeting anyone, I mean that everyone here is all hot."

Once this statement is made, it will definitely make all the people present burst into blood and have the idea of ​​surrounding them.

"I wonder what advice does this donor have?"

"It's not a question of advice, but I personally think that the essence of martial arts is to resolve conflicts between people. It's a bit of a bad idea to swing empty fists. It's better to set up a ring and everyone have a friendly discussion... I'm just standing here and accepting anyone's challenge. I wonder if anyone dares to face the challenge?"

This sentence sounds quite polite at first glance, but it was successfully ignited the passion of everyone present with Chang Hu's amazing height and aura, as well as his slightly contemptuous eyes.

"I'll do it!"

"good……"

Chang Hu looked in the sound and found Gu Yun in the crowd who held his right hand high to sign up for the competition.

Not only him, but even the monks present showed strange expressions - wasn't this person with this provocateur?

The two of them were both arrogant when they came in, so why did they have an internal strife shortly after?

"Brother, what's your name?"

Chang Hu's face turned dark. In front of everyone, he pulled Gu Yun aside with his arms around and asked in a low voice.

Aren’t we a united front?

"I think what you said makes sense, especially the essence of martial arts is to resolve conflicts between people, and I was provoked."

Gu Yun told the truth.

Although he was indeed in the same group as Chang Hu, after Chang Hu said that, he couldn't help it.

This fully demonstrates that Chang Hu's provocation is truly a good foundation.

Even his teammates were caught.

"And after you come back from the Arctic, I don't know how much you have become. After a while, you will definitely not be able to maintain your best physical strength after playing wheel battles. I won't be happy even if I win."

You are poisonous!

It’s really time to finish your conversation with you!

Chang Hu complained in his heart - Gu Yun's registration completely destroyed the atmosphere he had just created.

Is there anyone who is like you as a teammate?

"You calm down first, and the future will be long. The most important thing now is to see what real skills these monks have."

"Then don't forget."

Gu Yun had to endure the pain and agreed. After all, he came to Yinlong Temple this time to see the style of the world's number one master. These monks can be regarded as disciples of Master Huijue, and they should be using moves from the same genre. It is not a bad thing to understand some of the other genres before competing with Master Huijue.

"Does no one dare to fight?"

After convinced Gu Yun, Chang Hu was ready to provoke trouble again.

Before he finished speaking, a figure of his height appeared in front of him. Without saying a word, the visitor slashed at Chang Hu's shoulder with a palm.

When the tall monk took action, the floor under his feet was trampled into several pieces, which was enough to show the force of this move.

Take the bait!

However, if these monks want to show their true abilities, they still need to complete a crucial step.

Chang Hu leaned forward, but instead of retreating, he pushed his arm sideways, and when the tall monk was stunned, his elbows pressed against the other party's chest.

The tall monk didn't exert much force in this blow, but the tall monk was pushed back several steps by the elbow, and then fell to the ground.

Fuhu.

Chang Hu thought a little about the moves that Monk Chi Xin used on the ring, and then instinctively used them.

This move of using force to fight against force does not seem to be very difficult.

This attack left the monks silent. Even though they glared at Chang Hu, no one stood up to fight again.

This is the highest level of provocation in martial arts - defeat you with your moves!

"I wonder where the donor learned the moves of Yinlong Temple?"

The old monk's expression finally changed.

When ordinary monks enter the martial arts academy, they still need to go through years of training before they can formally contact the moves passed down from generation to generation in Yinlong Temple. This is why several of them disagree with the abbot's idea.

The gangsters who came to the world casually had no skills in martial arts and knew nothing about scriptures. How could such a person be able to afford the position of presidency?

However, this outsider used a move that only his personal disciples were qualified to learn.

"That monk named Chi Xin has fought with me once on the ring before, and it doesn't seem that difficult to learn your internal skills."

"Since it's the donor, you think so..."
Chapter completed!