"That's pretty much it."

Yun Yi smiled and took back his breath.

Wu Yuan stood up and looked at Yun Yi with a complicated expression. He was afraid of Yun Yi in his heart. This guy was like a demon and he wished he could stay away from him.

But the next moment, Wu Yuan knelt in front of Yun Yi again.

Yun Yi paused and said, "What are you going to do?"

Wu Yuan kowtowed several times before saying, "Can I become your disciple?"

"this......"

Yun Yi was slightly stunned, instinctively resisting.

Just looking at the people in the martial arts world in front of him, Yun Yi felt that their world was too closed off. If he didn't give them some tips, he would probably be trapped in a small circle for the rest of his life.

So Yun Yi said: "Okay, but I have no family or sect."

"Isn't it?"

Wu Yuan was surprised. Could a person with such a strong cultivation be a person without any sect?

But Wu Yuan then said: "Master, it's not the most important thing whether you have a sect or not. For me, as long as I can practice with you, that's fine."

"This, okay!"

Yun Yi nodded in agreement, then thought about it and said, "In that case, I will recruit more disciples from now on. As for the sect I founded, let's call it Yi Shen Sect."

"Master, please accept me as your disciple."

"Also accept me as your disciple, I want to follow you."

At present, there are actually many people who want to worship Yun Yi's "Yi Shenmen".

They actually don't know Yun Yi's strength, but people like Wu Yuan who have just broken through and become a grandmaster have to become Yun Yi's disciples, so their views on Yun Yi will naturally be different.

Someone also asked: "Besides Tai Chi, do you know any other martial arts?"

These people are obviously waiting and watching.

Yun Yi said: "Since I want to establish a sect, it is natural that I cannot only know Tai Chi. I will teach more kung fu in the future, of course, after I have learned it."

After learning?

Everyone was shocked again by Yun Yi's words. Does that mean he doesn't know how to do it himself?

Yun Yi continued to say calmly: "Don't worry, I practice martial arts very quickly. If you don't believe me, just come out and show me how to perform a set of punches, and I will learn it for you on the spot."

"Okay, let's take a look at my long fist first."

A middle-aged man with a full beard came out. This middle-aged man had a big belly and had obviously gained weight in middle age.

Even those who practice martial arts cannot withstand the ravages of time!

But even if his figure has gained weight, a set of long punches is still very exciting.

"good."

"Master Ling, your boxing performance is really wonderful."

"And with the speed you're playing, Master Ling, he definitely won't be able to imitate it."

At this time, everyone couldn't help but cheer for Ling Yuefeng. His accomplishments in Changquan were well known.

After Ling Yuefeng knocked down a set of long fists, he hugged Yun Yi and said, "This is the long fist of my Ling family. This set of fists is integrated with our own ideas. The long fists produced by other families are different from ours, so

I'm sure you can't. If you can learn five or six points, I will obey you."

"good."

Yun Yi agreed immediately and then started to throw a set of long punches.

The Changquan used by Ling Yuefeng is essentially a fusion of Zhaquan, Huaquan, Paoquan, Hongquan, Dankou, Shaolin, etc. However, the Ling family has made changes on this basis.

The long fist that Yun Yi played at this time was actually more imitating Ling Yuefeng's technique, footwork, and legwork. He performed each move one by one. It seemed like a copy.

The difference is that Yun Yi adds zhenqi to it, making the boxing more explosive based on the original.

Yun Yi unleashed a set of long fists. Ling Yuefeng couldn't help but exclaimed. He pointed at Yun Yi and said in surprise: "How come your long fists are better than mine?"

"Isn't it?"

The people around him exclaimed in surprise, who could fight better than Ling Yuefeng?
Chapter completed!