"Little guy, we meet again." Luo Fu, who was wearing loose silver training clothes and seemed to be a little bit out of the world, looked at Yu Tian and said with a smile.

"You old fool. You actually tested me last time and said, what do you want to do? Do you think that you want to steal me as your grandson-in-law when you see that I am honest, honest, reliable, intelligent and beautiful? I'll tell you. Don't think about it. Besides, it's just a martial arts competition. Why are you doing such a big show? What's your purpose?" Yu Tian asked seriously.

Yu Tian knows that there are very few public competitions in the martial arts world nowadays. In order to save face, they basically compete in private. And the victory or defeat will not be told to others. It is rare to see Luo Fu doing this.

"Hahaha... I have never seen anyone as thick-skinned as you, my grandson-in-law. I think, if you are willing, I can talk to Zhen'er," Luo Fu said with a smile.

"Forget it. I like free love and don't like arranged marriages. In fact, your granddaughter looks pretty good, but she has a bad temper. This is something I can't accept. I am very pure, but she is very domineering. . Not very suitable. Of course. If your granddaughter insists on attacking my overlord, then I have no choice..."

"Are you ready?" Luo Fu didn't want to listen to Yu Tian's nonsense anymore. Suddenly his expression straightened and he asked.

Yu Tian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Luo Fu, an old monk, to ask such an abrupt question. He lowered his head and said sheepishly, "I'm not mentally prepared yet. I'm still a virgin..."

"..."

"Put away your dirty thoughts. I'll ask you again. Are you ready?" Luo Fu said seriously with a stern face.

"Are you referring to this competition?" Yu Tian put away his frivolity.

"No." Luo Fu shook his head slightly: "I'm asking you. Are you ready to save Chinese martial arts?"

Yu Tian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that these words would come out of Luo Fu's mouth first. He had the same goal as his own in his heart.

But why did he suddenly ask himself this question? Is he so sure that he can save Chinese martial arts?

"Save Chinese martial arts. Why do you think I would do such a boring thing?" Yu Tian said expressionlessly.

"Intuition." Luo Fu's eyes were blazing. There seemed to be a kind of faith hidden in his eyes. "You said last time that a real master has his own sky."

Yu Tian nodded. He had said so.

"And I hope that this sky doesn't just belong to the real masters. It should belong to the entire China. It should belong to every descendant of the dragon..."

After Luo Fu finished speaking, his whole aura suddenly changed. Tai Chi's moves flowed like running water. They were also like the roots of an old tree. They were completely natural.

When Yu Tian saw that he was about to play it serious, he stopped playing and took it seriously. This was not a sign of lack of confidence, but a sign of showing minimum respect to his opponent.

Gradually, the aura around him also changed. It became colder than winter. The autumn wind howled, but it could not blow on him.

Yu Tian took a puff of cigarette quietly and said in a calm voice: "Senior, I understand. What you are thinking. Yu Tian understands. Thank you..."

"It's me who should say thank you." Luo Fu smiled slightly and said, "Let's get started."

Yu Tian nodded and discarded the cigarette butt in his hand. He frowned. A sound like thousands of drums roared straight into the sky, making everyone's eardrums hurt: "Everyone, retreat fifty meters away. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ."

When the spectators who were too close to the two heard his roar, they covered their ears and backed away. Their eardrums hurt, but there was no thought of resistance in their minds.

"What." The three top figures turned pale in shock at the same time. Qin Dongzhao even dropped the apple in his hand: "This internal power... He is really... He is really in a state of returning to nature."

"This...how is this possible?" Huang Ziyan and Liu Wanyun couldn't contain their shock. At this moment, a thought suddenly arose in their hearts. From today on, this martial arts world will no longer be peaceful.

"Chao'er, back away." Luo Fu also growled. Luo Chao, who was standing there holding the plaque and gritting his teeth, nodded and retreated fifty meters away.

"Let's do it," Luo Fu said.

"Yes." Yu Tian responded and took the first move. He knew in his heart that as King Luofu Wu, if he took action first, he would be wrong. Therefore, he must be the first to take action.

Yu Tian made a fierce dash towards Luo Fu. He jumped up from the ground. As he jumped, his body spun at a very fast speed. Then his fingers lined up tightly and force penetrated the palm of his hand. Qi burst into his Dantian and he pushed forward. In an instant, it seemed as if he was from him. Many hands grew out of his body. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Luo Fu like a tiger pushing down a mountain.

"Eighteen moves of Bodhidharma." Luo Fu took a breath of air and his heart swelled. He never expected that Yu Tian would come up with a move that was almost lost in martial arts.

The founder of Zen Buddhism, the Innate Arhat Boxing handed down by Bodhidharma has its first eighteen moves. It has been passed down by several descendants for hundreds of years. It is the orthodox sect of various Shaolin masters. It is different from the so-called Arhat Boxing today. It integrates boxing and Zen, and cultivates both internal and external aspects. .Have both strength and strength. Unique.

"Well done." Although Luo Fu was frightened, his eyes were full of excitement. He hummed a sound from his nasal cavity and tried to kick his legs back. His whole body was like a giant bullfrog, and he backed away for seven seconds. Eight meters away. Dodged Yu Tian's 'Eighteen Hands of Bodhidharma'.

After landing, Luo Fu didn't make the slightest pause. He pressed his abdomen with both hands and let out a strange scream again. Even the surrounding air vibrated. He kicked his feet forward and his body brushed against the air. It was like a cannonball whizzing towards Yu Tian. The air waves and strong wind brought up even the clothes of the spectators fifty meters away were blown up.

At the same time, Luo Fu volleyed his hand whip towards Yu Tian. The hand whip struck and there was a snap sound. The air exploded violently, like a huge firecracker exploding.

This blow is extremely powerful and contains invincible power.

This is the so-called true Tai Chi. Use softness to cultivate strength. When you practice it, you will be extremely soft. When you fight, you will be able to burst out with extremely strong energy.

Yi You Tai Chi. It is the birth of two things. Hardness and softness are combined. All things are alive...

The spectators were horrified and dumbfounded. Those with eyesight were so shocked that they straightened their tongues and were speechless. Yu Tian's 'Eighteen Moves of Bodhidharma' had already opened their eyes. But Luo Fu's move Remember the hand whip that is enough to break down a reinforced concrete wall. The same is true.

Faced with such a ferocious hand whip, Yu Tian's eyes lit up and he said "Oh", but he actually did not dodge or dodge. He took a deep breath, inhaled to the end, and inhaled to the Tanzhong point. Then he held his breath fiercely.

Yu Tian's abdomen suddenly tightened, and his whole body bowed up. His body suddenly became shorter. He put his feet together on the spot, and the grassland was dented by his step.

"Ho." Yu Tian shouted. After the 'Eighteen Hands of Bodhidharma', he used his palm again. However, this time the palm technique was very different.

The force of the palm was unstoppable. The momentum was as strong as pushing out all the air around the body. The explosive power was so strong that it was actually a bit stronger than Luo Fu's hand whip.
Chapter completed!