, and spellmasters are equivalent to those who have reached a state of profound understanding within the transmission.Now that he has reached the level of enlightenment, the old Daoist calls him a mas...Cao Xiaowan's expression faltered for a moment, then she called out, "You said that! Don't think you're anything special just because you won one match. My Karthus hasn't even made a move yet."

All of you combined couldn't even beat him with one hand.

Then she turned back, looking arrogant and said, "Honey, go ahead and hit him hard. Don't give me any face."

"Don't worry, baby, I won't let you down."

Having spoken, Kanu strode towards the platform.

Although Han Shua's performance just now surprised him a little, it was only a slight surprise and he didn't take it to heart too much. In comparison, his strength was far superior to Tulam's.

Han Shua looked excitedly at Kanu, spreading his arms wide and said: "Blackie, come on! I'm going to beat you so badly today that your mother wouldn't even recognize you.

He was on a roll, feeling confident and powerful after his recent success.

"Come on, people of China."

Karun looked relaxed, but inside he was on high alert, his mind already at 120%. He stood on stage with a boxing stance.

He has been active in the underground boxing scene for many years and is proficient in boxing, taekwondo, kickboxing, and Brazilian jiu-jitsu. He is a true master of martial arts.

Han Shuai let out a loud shout, and with another powerful punch, he struck the other person's face.

Having learned from Thuram's previous experience, Kanu was not in the least bit underestimating this punch. He raised his hand and threw a punch of his own.

But he was keeping it in reserve, not using his full strength.

Two fists collided with a resounding boom. Kanu stumbled back five or six steps before managing to steady himself. This was all despite him being mentally prepared beforehand.

Han Shuais is now a Huangjie martial artist, with his inner and outer strength unified as one. In terms of sheer power alone, he holds an absolute advantage.

However, he also has his weaknesses, namely a lack of experience in facing opponents and unfamiliarity with tactics. After landing one successful move, he didn't seize the opportunity to launch the next wave of attacks.

Kanu looked at his slightly swollen fists, inwardly surprised. It seemed that relying solely on brute force wouldn't work. He would have to rely on technique to win.

The two then engaged in a fierce battle. Han Shuai held the upper hand in cultivation, his attacks powerful and forceful. However, Kanu was experienced and despite his tall and imposing physique, he was far from clumsy. On the contrary, his movements were incredibly agile.

The two people fought for more than ten rounds, evenly matched and fighting to a standstill.

But Kanu remained constantly on the move, never engaging in a direct confrontation with Han Shuai.

Ye Bufan secretly shook his head. Han Shuai had only recently advanced in cultivation, and he hadn't fully mastered the true meaning behind the Zhenwu Divine Fist's techniques.

In contrast, Kanu's strength is extremely formidable. Even without inner cultivation techniques, he has almost reached the threshold of a Yellow Rank martial artist.

And this guy is very cunning, not eager to succeed, just like a sly wolf, constantly looking for opportunities.

Although this match saw Han Shu's defeat, he didn't give up. Overnight, Han Shu transitioned from an ordinary person to a martial artist, which is bound to make him impetuous. Facing setbacks can be beneficial.

And with him watching over us, there's no chance of anything going wrong.

Two people exchanged a few more blows. Kanu seemed flustered, his footing slipping and almost causing him to fall.

Han Shuai certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity, kicking hard at the opponent's chest.

Kanu lowered his head, but a smirk played on his face. This was one of his favorite tricks – a trap – and the Chinese man before him had just fallen for it.

He suddenly whirled around, first using momentum to dissipate force, then reaching up to grab Han Shuai's ankle. Immediately after, his right hand moved as fast as lightning, striking towards Han Shuai's temple.

Han Shuai's focus was entirely on his right leg. After kicking empty, his defense instantly became vulnerable. At this moment, it was too late to even try and protect himself.

Seeing Kanu's fist, bigger than a sand pot, growing larger and larger before his eyes, if he were hit by this punch, not only would his nasal bone be fractured, but he would also be seriously injured and fall to the ground.

The moment he closed his eyes, he thought to himself, "It's over."

A cruel expression flashed across Kanu's face, showing no mercy whatsoever.

But his fist was about to hit Han Shuai's face when a large hand suddenly shot out, like a wall blocking the way.

Ka made a valiant effort, slamming his fist into the palm of the huge hand, but it was like hitting an impenetrable wall of copper and iron. Not an inch budged.

He was astonished. He looked up and saw Ye Bufan standing beside him with a smile.

"Alright, we concede this round. I'll play against you."

"Now you know the difference, don't you Go back and practice hard. You can never lose to such a weakling again," Ye Bufan said to Han Shuai, whose soul was unstable.

Han Shua's face turned red, and he turned around and left the ring.

The audience member, Cao Xiaowan, shouted: "Honey, you're doing great, give these blind people a good lesson!"

Looking at her like this, both Qin Chuchu and An Yimo's eyes flashed a hint of disgust, involuntarily taking a few steps back.

Ye Bufan looked at the Kanu in front of him and made a starting gesture for Tai Chi, "Didn't you say Tai Chi is just a show Today I'll let you see what real Tai Chi is."

Kanu's heart skipped a beat. He had just witnessed Ye Bufan's palm strike, and while he was still somewhat afraid, seeing him use Tai Chi immediately put him at ease.

As far as he was concerned, this martial art had no real killing power, and it couldn't compare to his life-or-death combat skills.

"Listen here, you said it yourself. No other fighting styles allowed."

This guy looks like an uncivilized beast, but he's actually very cunning. He first used language to cut off Ye Bufan's retreat.

"No need, Tai Chi is enough to deal with a weakling like you."

"You said so, don't go back on your word."

Kano, after speaking, swung his sand-pot sized fist and landed two consecutive punches on Ye Bufan's face.

Ye Bufan stood still, rooted to the ground like a tree. But his body swayed like willow branches in the wind, effortlessly dodging both punches.

"I see where you're hiding yet."

Kano roared and whipped out a powerful roundhouse kick with his right leg.

To his surprise, Ye Bufan did not dodge, and the kick landed squarely on his chest.

It could be immediately seen that the force of this kick hadn't landed squarely, instead vanishing like a mud ox entering the sea.

"This is the Yiquan concept of "She."

Ye Bufan released the force from his leg, then thrust his chest forward with a jolt. Kanu felt an enormous force hit him, sending his massive body flying backwards over ten steps before crashing to the platform with a thump.

"This is the Zhenzi Jue of Tai Chi Chuan."

Kanu got up from the ground, his face full of horror. He had never imagined that the kung fu practiced by the old men and women of China would have such great power.

At this moment, the entire boxing gym was filled with thunderous applause as everyone cheered for Ye Bufan.

"Well done, our China's Tai Chi!"

Only then did I realize how powerful Tai Chi is. It's not that the martial art itself is ineffective, but rather that the practitioners are lacking.

"Long live Chinese martial arts, long live Tai Chi!"

Below the stage, Cao Xiaowan's face was ashen. She hadn't expected Ye Bufan to look so ordinary, yet his skills were so remarkable.

An Yimo said in surprise, "Chu Chu, no wonder you took a liking to him, he's so capable."

Qin ChuChu said proudly, "Xiao Fan's skills are amazing. This is nothing at all."

At this moment, Kanu roared with a bellow of defiance. Unwilling to accept defeat, he charged at Ye Bufan like a frenzied beast.of my word If you dare to touch my sister, this hand of yours must be crippled."Shuanganwu trembled with fear and ran to Shang Tianqi, shouting: “Father, you mustn’t! I’m your own son!”(To be continue...