The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Nagasawa Masugi felt that although Xiong Tao had good punching power, his moves were not sharp enough and he had no spirit at all.

Obviously he has not experienced a real life and death fight.

If he wasn't in the ring, he would be sure to kill him within five moves.

"What did you say?"

Being so humiliated, everyone in the martial arts hall was very angry.

However, Xiong Tao clenched his fists and said nothing.

Because he knows very well that skills are not as good as others, and talking too much will only bring humiliation to oneself.

"Let me do it!"

Senior brother Chen Bo stood up.

He knew very well that his strength was only slightly better than Xiong Tao.

Therefore, he has no confidence that he can defeat the opponent.

But Chen Bo knows that as a senior brother, he must not retreat at this time.

However, regardless of victory or defeat.

I just want to take this opportunity to let my junior sister know that I am a real bloody man!

It’s not like that pretty boy with a superficial appearance!

But when he glanced at the field, he found that Guo Chuhan had disappeared without knowing it.

"It doesn't matter who comes, but I won't show mercy this time."

There was a hint of arrogance in Nagasawa Masugi's eyes.

The implication is that he didn't use all his strength just now.

Such arrogant words made everyone angry.

"What a loud tone, so arrogant!"

"Isn't he too pretentious?!"

"Elder brother, you must vent your anger for everyone!"

They pinned their last hope on their senior brother Chen Bo.

The two clasped fists in greeting, and then started fighting without saying a word.

After two moves, Chen Bo finally understood why Xiong Tao was no match for the guy in front of him.

This person's moves are fierce, his strength is steady, and he has full stamina.

In addition, his moves change extremely quickly, leaving no trace of them.

Especially now that the opponent is attacking with all his strength.

Chen Bo only got five or six moves right and felt very strenuous.

The forearm hit by the opponent's fist felt burning pain.

Although this guy is far from the Dark Jin level, he is at least a third-rate master at the sixth or seventh level of Ming Jin.

The people present estimated that only Master Guo Shen could take it down.

……

……

In Zhiwei Thatched Cottage.

Lin Mo continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Master Guo, actually there is one more thing I haven't told you."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Master Guo Yun was slightly startled.

"Actually, I was born with supernatural powers. Apart from my master, I have never told anyone about this matter." Lin Mo whispered mysteriously.

"Oh, really? Well, how about you punch me?" Guo Yun didn't believe it.

"I rarely use my fists to hit people. I'm afraid it will hurt you..." Lin Mo said seriously.

"Hahaha, hurt me?"

Master Guo Yun pointed at his nose with a look of disdain.

"It's a joke, I, Guo Yun, have been training in Iron Clothes for decades, and I have been in the world for decades. I have never hurt anyone, and no one has hurt me! You have too little experience, come on!"

He kept his horse steady and moved his energy and energy.

"Punch!"

Lin Mo touched his right hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"I think it's better to forget it. Master Guo's martial arts is so high. Of course you can withstand a mere punch from me. There's no need to try!"

I've already set up my posture, and you're telling me this?

Guo Yun was unhappy and said directly: "Stop talking so much, just punch!"

"All right……"

Lin Mo took a deep breath and nodded.

He poured the power of Dragon Tiger King Kong Jin into his right hand.

He retreated to gather strength, suddenly rushed forward, and punched Guo Yun in the abdomen.

"Bam—"

A muffled groan.

Guo Yun felt as if his abdomen had been struck by a violent beast.

His face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

Lin Mo stepped forward and asked with concern: "Master Guo, how are you?"

Master Guo raised his hand to signal not to speak.

He turned his back to Lin Mo, took two deep breaths, and forced down the surging air.

Then he spoke slowly: "I have some strength, but it's just the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu."

"I know, I only used 20% of my strength just now." Lin Mo said frankly.

"Twenty percent force?"

Guo Yun was shocked at first, and then laughed loudly, "Humph! I only used 20% of my strength to block your fist just now."

Afterwards, he felt that his dignity had been trampled on.

Not only did he frown, but he asked seriously: "Why don't you hit me with all your strength?"

"Oh, I'm worried about being shocked..." Lin Mo answered honestly.

"Hahaha, young man, you underestimate me, Guo Yun."

Master Guo laughed loudly, with disdain on his face, "I, Guo Yun, have been training in iron cloth shirts for decades. I have been the only one who hurts others, and no one hurts me..."

"Master Guo, you have already said..." Lin Mo reminded him.

"Ah? Did you say that?" Master Guo scratched his head and coughed tactically, "Forget it, you go back first!"

"No, Master Guo!" Lin Mo suggested, "I also think there was something wrong with me not using my full strength just now. How about we do it again?"

"Ah? Are you still coming?"

"I will go all out this time and I promise I won't let you down!"

"Promise you won't let me down?"

"Well, is it okay, Master Guo?"

Lin Mo said with wide innocent eyes.

How can I, Guo Yun, a powerful secret martial artist, show cowardice in front of young people?

"of course can!"

Guo Yun immediately took up his posture again.

"Then I'll come!"

"bring it on!"

Lin Mo rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his right hand.

Master Guo swallowed secretly.

Is this kid really coming?

"ah!"

Lin Mo punched suddenly.

At this moment, Guo Chuhan suddenly opened the door and walked in.

"father!"

she shouted.

Lin Mo stopped subconsciously.

Guo Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

With a smile on his face that looked like he was surviving a disaster, he walked towards his daughter excitedly.

"Oh, Chu Han, you came at the right time!"

As he spoke, he patted her hand happily.

"Are you looking for me?"

Guo Chuhan said quickly: "There is a group of Japanese people coming to play in the gym outside."

"Japanese?"

Master Guo Yun's expression suddenly became serious.

Guo Chuhan said: "Well, the second senior brother has been defeated."

"Okay, let me see."

Master Guo Yun nodded slightly, "Xiao Mo, there are some things I need to deal with outside. You should go back first."

After saying that, he quickly walked out without waiting for Lin Mo to answer.

Guo Chuhan glanced at Lin Mo, bit his lip and hesitated: "Brother Mo, there is a back door on the left side of the yard, you can go first..."

"I want to see it too."

Lin Mo said something and followed Guo Yun's footsteps.

"Uncle Guo, wait for me!"

Guo Chuhan didn't expect that he would not listen to the advice.

Stomping his feet, he chased after him.

But he was secretly happy in his heart.

He is indeed not a timid person.

But Guo Chuhan suddenly felt something was wrong.

When did Brother Mo get involved with my father?

And calling her so affectionate?

Master Guo Yun didn't say much when he saw Lin Mo following him.

Instead, he nodded slightly.

It seems that this boy is not a timid person.

Yes, I can!