On the ring, Ye Yan fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while, and the opponent's fist was strong and powerful, which caught him off guard.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Ye Yan, who was helped to stand up, couldn't say a word.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, I am afraid that even in his heyday, he may not be an opponent.

He was helped out of the ring and went to the side to rest first.

Edogawa won a game, naturally he was in high spirits, and he was looking forward to what Shangwu was capable of next.

Just one kick just now, he could feel that Shangwu's kung fu was more solid, and the feeling of meeting a master made him excited.

"Good boy, let me Yu Wenhua teach you a lesson or two!"

Seeing that his good brother Ye Yi was defeated, Yu Wenhua, the head of Taijimen, stepped into the ring.

Dressed in white, with a yin and yang pisces figure behind him, he stood there with a wisp of beard, not angry and arrogant.

"I have long heard that Tai Chi in Chinese martial arts is known to women and children, but I have always thought that this move is just the kung fu of the old lady."

Seeing Yu Wenhua come to the stage, Edogawa Yu still said coldly.

"Boy, back then, my father was a devil, I regret that I couldn't win glory for the country when I was born twenty years later, and today you send it to the door yourself, so you will know how powerful your grandfather is."

Yu Wenhua showed a fierce light angrily, and he was about to move when he spoke with his palms stretched out.

"Wait!"

Seeing that his brother Yu Wenhua was about to make a move, Shangwu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"There was a fight just now, it's better to rest for a while, don't ask people to say that we are in a wheel war!"

The opponent's boxing is more than fierce, and the flexibility is insufficient, if you encounter Taijiquan, you may encounter a nemesis.

Sangmu didn't want people to think that he was winning with wheel battles, so he spoke up to stop the game.

"No need to rest, deal with these square masters, even if it is a hundred at a time, what does it matter, President, don't forget, as long as I promise them, you will fight with me, otherwise the martial arts halls in Kowloon City will be closed!"

Facing Yu Wenhua, a martial arts predecessor who is respected by everyone, Edogawa Xiong didn't pay attention to Ben, and named and named the monk to fight a duel.

"Young people, practice martial arts and cultivate the mind, martial arts are not only used to be brave and ruthless, but more thinking!"

The anger is so heavy, Shang Wu shook his head, he has already fallen into the devil's path, and those who are eager for quick success will not have good results.

"Don't rely on age to teach people, if you win in the ring, I'll talk about it, otherwise it's just an excuse for your inferior skills!"

After two years in Black Boxing, Edogawa Xiong was irritable and angry, which was also related to his life experience.

A hundred years ago, his ancestors were still samurai, and the samurai at that time were still very respected in the Wa Kingdom.

But later, because of the rise of the ninjas of the Iga faction, the samurai gradually fell into loneliness, and watching his former retinue occupy a high position, he knew very well from an early age what it meant to be the law of the jungle.

For those ninjas, he has never been convinced, but only strength can give him the right to speak.

So when he practiced every day, all the thoughts in his mind were to trample the ninja under his feet.

And this time, Goro Ono gave him this opportunity, he wanted to start a sect in China and fulfill the dream that the Iga family did not fulfill back then.

"Brother Shang, it is unreasonable to be with this kind of ignorant barbarian, today I will use Tai Chi to teach him how to be a person."

Yu Wenhua probed with both palms, he had to teach the other party a hard lesson today.

"Alright, let's get started!"

After more than half a sentence of speculation, after several negotiations, Edogawa Yu still had no remorse.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he looked at Yu Wenhua on the other side, and with Shang Wu's order, he had already made a sortie.

"This kid really doesn't know how powerful Tai Chi is!"

"Barbarians are barbarians, I really think that only fierceness can win!"

Seeing that Edogawa took the initiative to attack, the people below began to talk again.

And as Edogawa Yu's fist hit Yu Wenhua's face, Yu Wenhua, who was standing there, blocked his forearm with his right hand.

Borrowing strength to fight and breaking brute force with skillful force, this is the subtlety of Taijiquan.

Edogawa missed his left hand, and his right hand had followed, continuing his short flat fast play.

Faced with an attack like a storm, Yu Wenhua flipped his palms and flew to guard an airtight air.

Constantly pushing the opponent's aggressive moves aside, slowly retreating and defending, constantly circling around the ring.

The first time I fought with a Tai Chi master, in a blink of an eye, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the ingenuity made Edo Kawa Xiong lose the power just now.

While fighting, Edo Kawa Yu was observing, as a genius boy, he was definitely not in vain.

"Smack!"

Probably defused more than thirty moves, Yu Wenhua blocked the opponent's attack, and one palm was lined up on Edogawa Xiong's chest.

Edogawa Xiong took three steps back in a row to stand firm, and the people in the audience applauded, this exquisite duel was definitely the beginning of Yu Wenhua's counterattack.

"So that's what happened, Rouli is! I have it too! ”

Edogawa probably understood the whole set of Tai Chi principles, and his fists turned into palms with a shake of his fists, and when he came to live again, his movements became very weird.

"It's not a karate move!"

Seeing Edogawa Ao change his moves, Shang Wu was shocked, because what he was doing at this time was not karate.

Who knows, over the years, Edo Kawao has not only learned karate, but also visited many famous teachers in the Japanese country.

"What kind of move is this!"

The originally strong and powerful fist style suddenly turned into a weird palm wind, and Edogawa Xiong's whole person also became weird.

Flashing and moving, like a strange python, although the palm power does not seem to have anything peculiar, it can be connected to three palms, Yu Wenhua's face turned blue.

"It's Yagi Palm!"

It was only at this time that Shang Wu reacted, this was not a secret technique that had been lost in the Wa Kingdom.

The power of the Eight Palms is also full of yin and poison, which was originally one of the skills that must be learned as an assassin.

But before Shang Wu could remind him, Yu Wenhua suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and when he reacted, Edogawa had already come behind him.

Both hands pecked, directly hitting Yu Wenhua's soft underbelly, accompanied by a tingling pain, Yu Wenhua's feet were in chaos, and the other party's palm wind was already shrouded in his throat.

"You've won!"

At this critical moment, Shangwu made a timely move and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

If he hesitated for half a second, Yu Wenhua's throat would be hit hard.

"You're really my opponent!"

Edogawa looked at Shang Wu with a smile on his face, saving people from his own hands twice, this old guy is not weak.

"You don't deserve it!"

And just as he could finish speaking, a man walked through the arch of the garden, staring sharply at Edo Kawao.

(End of chapter)