Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 39
The two stood face to face, and Li Yuan really felt the pressure brought by Lin Mo's body shape.

He is not short now. After finishing his tendons, he is about 1.8 meters tall. In addition, he has worked hard since he was a child and exercised his body. He looks like a strong man. He can be regarded as a hero, but he is far behind Lin Mo.

Even if there is no precise measurement, but looking at Lin Mo, who is two heads taller than himself, a rough estimate is at least two meters.

The bare upper body, the rock-like muscle lines are clearly defined, as if wearing armor, and the thick arms make Li Yuan suspect that it is even thicker than his thighs. A majestic look.

In contrast, what he got in return made people feel anxious, making people tremble as if they were facing a wild beast.

"Are you ready? You attack me and defend." Lin Mo said blankly.

Once you enter the state of training, talking and laughing is disrespectful to the two.

Li Yuan nodded, and the distracting thoughts in his heart also disappeared, and he put on a good posture.

The breeze blew through the mountains, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and in the rustling sound, the air was drawn in irregular arcs.

Li Yuan moved.

He snorted lowly, the strength of his body circulated, and the big dragon on his back made a crackling sound like a resuscitation.

I saw that he bowed slightly, and the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string in the next moment, like swinging a sledgehammer, and a punch slammed into Lin Mo's head.

There was a harsh roar of wind in the air.

Bang!
Lin Mo put his backhand on his chest, and only felt a small force hit, he just waved and pushed it away.

But as soon as Li Yuanze was pushed away, his waist twisted, his right foot stepped forward, turned his waist and pulled back, abruptly stopped the backward figure, and then his right fist changed his palm, and took advantage of the trend to pierce into Lin Mo's heart. Go, the other hand is not free, and directly hit Lin Mo's lower abdomen.

This time, Lin Mo didn't have time to dodge, so he could only sink into his dantian and take a hard blow.

He only felt a slight numbness in his abdomen, and although there was no pain, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

However, Li Yuan seized the opportunity, his hands hung down naturally, his muscles and bones stretched apart, his feet rubbed the ground and moved quickly, galloping like a slide, squeezed fist marks with both hands, and stabbed straight at Lin Mo's chest and abdomen like big spears.

As flexible as an ape!

Lin Mo was caught off guard, and he was directly hit by this fast, violent punch, and his stomach made a muffled sound like raindrops as if he was being hammered.

But it still doesn't seem to feel anything.

Lin Mo felt the pain in his abdomen. At first, he was a little shocked, but after getting used to it, he only felt a little numb, but it was a little more comfortable?
When he came to his senses, he didn't have the habit of being passively beaten all the time. If he really wanted to do that, he wouldn't be playing against each other, but being a sandbag.

I saw him facing Li Yuanze's series of punches with Japanese characters, and after finding a gap, both hands began to keep up with the rhythm, back and forth to block the punches that were getting faster and faster.

There was only the sound of bang bang bang banging muscles in the woods, and the birds in the distance were startled.

Li Yuan only felt that every punch was hitting a rock, and the shock force alone made his fist bones numb.

Although it was expected that Lin Mo's physical strength would reach an exaggerated level after he became the second level of the Wutu spiritual body, the actual fight was still shocking.

Both of them are in the perfect state of penetrating tendons, and they have initially refined their bones. They are in the same state, but they can beat them with all their strength and have no effect at all. This is too scary.

This time, it's not like we used to feed and practice boxing together, but a real actual combat.

Therefore, it can be seen that Lin Mo has very little actual combat experience. He is not like himself at all. He has practiced actual combat against others at home since he was a child.

But what is terrifying is that such a person has only fought for a few minutes, but his skill experience has grown rapidly. Now every punch can even keep up with his movements, and it is obvious that there is still room for it.

With a move in his heart, a burst of energy, the strength in his fist increased a bit, and the lightning protruded from his ribs, stabbing at Lin Mo.

Sure enough, Lin Mo still followed, and his palm, the size of a fan, was covered directly like a dumpling.

Li Yuan, however, was not surprised but delighted, and with the shock force of a punch, his body shrank and took a few steps back.

Lin Mo took advantage of the situation.

But when Lin Mo stepped forward, Li Yuan was short, grabbed the ground with both hands and walked forward, the whole person did not retreat, but advanced, the backhand is the most vicious move in Ling monkey boxing:
The monkey steals the peach!

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, he really didn't expect this move, and when he had an idea, his feet were vigorous, and he jumped into the air in a daze, followed by his legs.

Li Yuanze's hands were directly locked like iron hoops.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, your horizontal kung fu training feels like you've really entered the room, and, where did your brute force come from? Why is it that every time I hit a punch, I feel like I'll be hammered to death by you? Feel."

Feeling that the two hands were completely immobile as if they were not his own, Li Yuan resolutely chose to admit defeat.

Taking advantage of the situation, he held Lin Mo's outstretched hand and stood up, his hands hanging down naturally, his muscles and bones during the active period, while panting, he said.

"Where did it come from, it was born." Lin Mo said casually.

"Your last trick to steal peaches from the spirit monkey is really amazing, and you may have lost your way accidentally."

"That's natural. In order to practice this trick, I broke a few wooden stakes at home." Li Yuan was proud.

Although Spirit Monkey Boxing is a unified style of play and practice, the practice is the main one, so the style of play is single. Simply put:
Hit the eyebrows up to heaven, and hit the abdomen down to remove the yin with hands.

In addition, the movement is flexible and changeable, and the vertical jump is just to avoid.

The only thing that stands out is those tricks.

"But if there is a real fight, with your divine power, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through both moves." Li Yuan said with a sense of disappointment.

He had to admit that Yili Jiangshihui was a real reason.

If it weren't for a fight, just a series of punches and punches, I'm afraid that after a few punches, his fist bones will shatter, how can he last so long.

"Even if it's a blood-boiled martial artist, if you don't know each other, it's probably a matter of a few tricks. Once you come and go, you're equivalent to a blood-boiled blue-shirt pharmacist." Lin Mo didn't deny it, he was joking.

"How come I've never seen you say this before." Li Yuan shook his head with a smile, and was too lazy to take care of Lin Mo, so he went to pick up his clothes and put them on.

"Will you go to the banquet later, you can meet a lot of big people." He asked.

Zhou Yan, as Zhou Shengjun's No. [-] figure, came to Xiaolong Mountain, and there would be a special reception banquet, and all the principals would attend.

This not only gave Zhou Yan face, but also Zhou Shengjun, who symbolized the great Zhou Dynasty.

"I won't go, I'm too lazy to go, I'll practice boxing again, and I'll just eat something when I'm hungry." Lin Mo also put on his clothes and replied.

"Actually, it's good to recognize people." Li Yuan explained.

Sometimes friendship may start at a table, and in his opinion, the advantages of such a dinner outweigh the disadvantages.

"I heard that Xu Chengyuan is also in Xiaolongshan, and if he is there, he can't not go to such a dinner, think I should go?" Lin Mo smiled.

Li Yuan was suffocated, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, it's getting late, you go, you don't have to worry about me." Lin Mo waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll tell you tomorrow if there is any news." Li Yuan nodded.

After that, he turned his head and walked up the mountain.

Lin Mo shook his head and began to practice boxing.

Fang Cai and Li Yuan have gained a lot from their fights. Just relying on strength and reaction, he is naturally better, but sometimes experience is more important.

However, he has very little experience in tricks.

It seems that such discussions can actually be repeated several times.

A few minutes later, after digesting the gains from the previous battle, Lin Mo thought to himself.

At this moment, there was a high-five applause in the distance.

Lin Mo turned his head sharply, and saw that on the blue stone in the distance, a red robe was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)