"Poh Chi Lam, Ye Xuan!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's self-introduction, even Ye Wen, who had a strong will, couldn't help but be shaken. From what he knew, after the fire ten years ago, not only did the Grandmaster Huang Fei-hung fall ill from depression and pass away, but Poh Chi Lam also ceased to exist. Even Huang Fei-hung's disciple, Shirong Lin, had fled to Hong Kong because of a murder case. This person looked to be in his twenties, so how could he be from Poh Chi Lam?
"Be careful, Master Ye!" Seeing that Ye Wen's mind seemed to be in a trance, Ye Xuan reminded him. Then, his palms transformed into tiger claws. With a stomp of his feet, he pounced towards Ye Wen like a ferocious tiger. At the same time, he grabbed Ye Wen's outstretched left hand and clawed towards Ye Wen's throat. From the start, he used the Tiger Force of the "Tiger and Crane Dual Fist", Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain.
Seeing Ye Xuan pouncing towards him, Ye Wen felt as if a tiger was really pouncing towards him. He used the Wing Chun footwork "Horse Retreat" and retreated quickly. Then, he used the "Snake Hand" and "Small Thoughts" to counter each move.
Bang bang bang! — —
In the courtyard, the two of them fought back and forth. Every move they made contained great power and was as fast as lightning. Even when they hit the air, the air whistled.
The more Ye Wen fought, the more shocked he became. He didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so powerful. The "Tiger and Crane Double Fist" in his hands was unpredictable. When he used the Tiger Fist, his movements were deep and powerful, the sound was loud and powerful, like a soaring dragon and a leaping tiger. When he used the Crane Fist, his movements were agile and his movements were as fast as lightning. He had already truly grasped the essence of "combining hardness and softness". If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Wen's Wing Chun Fist was a combination of Internal Martial Arts and close combat, and that he had practiced it for dozens of years and had practiced it to the point of perfection, he was afraid that he would really lose to him today.
Bang bang bang! — —
Ye Xuan closed in and waved both of his fists consecutively. His series of consecutive punches were as fast as lightning. Even with Ye Xuan's agility which was twice that of an ordinary person, he almost couldn't defend against it. Four consecutive punches collided and Ye Xuan retreated continuously.
Ye Xuan frowned slightly. Ye Wen was indeed worthy of being a grandmaster. Although his strength wasn't as great as mine, his Wing Chun Kung Fu seemed to have reached the acme of perfection. Ye Xuan's "Tiger and Crane Dual Forms Fist" was only at the third level, which was only at the advanced level. He was still one level away from the acme of perfection. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to defeat Ye Wen with just the "Tiger and Crane Dual Forms Fist".
Bang!
Ye Xuan used his Phantom Palms to forcefully take on a few quick punches from Ye Wen. After that, he quickly retreated, putting some distance between them.
When Ye Wen saw Ye Xuan retreating, he didn't show any mercy. Instead, he stood at his original position and waited for Ye Xuan. He wanted to see what Ye Xuan was going to do.
Feeling that his palms were slightly numb after taking a few punches from Ye Wen, Ye Xuan shook his hands and said with a smile while panting slightly, "Master Ye, good skills!"
"Same to you!" Ye Wen's forehead was also slightly sweating. His eyes were shining as he looked at Ye Xuan. He felt that he hadn't been so excited in many years.
"Master Ye, you have to be careful next!" Ye Xuan retracted the smile on his face and looked at Ye Wen with a solemn expression.
Next, he planned to use "Foshan Shadowless Kick".
"Same to you!" It wasn't easy for him to meet an opponent, so Ye Wen naturally wasn't willing to appear weak. Although the two of them were fighting intensely, he had indeed held back. At the very least, he hadn't used any moves like "One-Inch Punch".
"Great!"
Ye Xuan roared and stamped his feet. With a shake of his body, he dashed to the front of Ye Wen. He put his fists together and turned his body to the left. With a "Hanging Hammer Double Fall", he punched towards Ye Wen's head.
Bang!
When Ye Wen saw the posture of this move, he crossed his arms over his head and blocked Ye Xuan's fists.
Although his fists were blocked by Ye Wen, Ye Xuan wasn't discouraged. Instead, a smile flashed in his eyes. His right leg moved fiercely. It was as swift as the wind and as fast as lightning, kicking towards the various vital points of Ye Wen's lower body.
Ye Wen was stunned by Ye Xuan's sudden change of moves, but he didn't panic. Although Wing Chun didn't seem to have any leg techniques, regardless of advancing or retreating, the center of gravity was always on the back horse. In other words, the center of gravity was placed on the back leg. Therefore, at any time, he could attack with his front leg and back leg. In fact, he was already prepared to kick at any time.
There were very few leg techniques in Wing Chun. To sum it up, there were only four types. They were the Center Line Straight Kick, Side Kick, Stomp Kick, and Defeat Kick. These leg techniques usually didn't exceed the waist. In most cases, Wing Chun's leg techniques were aimed at the belly button. However, its leg techniques were extremely practical and usually effective with a single strike. Experts could usually break the soles of their opponents' feet or knees, or even shatter them into pieces. Also, Wing Chun's leg techniques were usually used to attack the abdomen and genitals.
Bang bang bang! — —
Ye Wen quickly kicked out. His leg technique was also extremely fast. Both of their legs collided repeatedly, and the air was filled with muffled "bang bang bang" sounds.
However, Ye Wen didn't specialize in leg techniques after all. His cultivation in leg techniques was still slightly lower than Ye Xuan's. In the span of two breaths, both of them had kicked out more than 20 times at lightning speed. Ye Wen was finally a little slower than Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan's foot landed heavily on Ye Wen's abdomen.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out. Fortunately, Ye Wen reacted quickly. Just as Ye Xuan's kick was about to land, he retracted his abdomen and leaned his body slightly to the side, losing 20% of his strength. As for Ye Xuan, he had only used 70% of his strength. When he saw that his kick was about to land on Ye Wen, he used another 20% of his strength.
Even so, with Ye Xuan's terrifying strength, even though he only used 30% of his strength, the heavy kick still caused Ye Wen to retreat a few steps. He held onto his abdomen in pain and let out a muffled groan.
"Master Ye, are you alright?" Seeing that Ye Wen was injured by his kick, Ye Xuan hurriedly went up to support him and asked with concern.
"I'm fine!" Ye Wen rubbed the place where he was kicked. He smiled and waved his hand. After taking two steps to recover, he was a little surprised and asked suspiciously, "Is this the 'Foshan Shadowless Kick' of Master Huang Huang Fei-hung?"
"That's right. Master Ye indeed has a good eye!" Ye Xuan smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.
"Alright!" Hearing that Ye Xuan had indeed used the 'Foshan Shadowless Kick' that he had only heard of and could not see, Ye Wen's eyes lit up. Even if Huang Fei-hung was resurrected, he would not be able to do the same. A true martial artist was not afraid of an opponent. He walked to the side and made a "Guide Hand" gesture, saying, "Again!"
"What are you doing? Don't you need to eat?" At this moment, a beautiful and gentle voice suddenly sounded. Ye Xuan turned his head and saw a beautiful, dignified and virtuous woman standing at the entrance with a child.
Ye Xuan knew that this woman was Ye Wen's wife, Zhang Yongcheng.
When Ye Xuan heard Zhang Yongcheng's reproachful tone, he could not help but smile embarrassedly and say to her, "Hello, Mrs. Ye. I'm sorry for disturbing you!"
After watching the movie, Ye Xuan knew that Zhang Yongcheng had always disliked Ye Wen's martial arts training. She also hated it when people came to spar with her husband every day and disturbed their lives.
Seeing that Zhang Yongcheng had spoken, Ye Wen smiled embarrassedly. He patted his clothes and put his hand down.
Seeing that Ye Xuan was not like other martial artists and was polite, Zhang Yongcheng, who was a well-educated and well-mannered woman, was too embarrassed to put on an angry face. Her expression also softened as she nodded and said softly, "Hello!"
"Uh, we're eating so soon?" Standing at the side, Ye Wen smiled awkwardly. He walked to Ye Xuan's side and said with a smile, "Master Ye, let's go and have a meal together!"
"Yongcheng, get the servants to prepare the bowls and chopsticks for Master Ye!" Then, Ye Wen said to Zhang Yongcheng, who was standing at the entrance.
Seeing that her husband had already made up his mind, she did not want to go against her husband's wishes in front of outsiders. She rolled her eyes at Ye Xuan, nodded at Ye Xuan, and walked in with the child.
"There's no need, Master Ye, I …"
"Let's go, Master Ye. Dinner is ready. Let's have a chat after dinner!" Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to reject him, how could Ye Wen, who had finally found a worthy opponent, let him go? He grabbed his hand passionately and pulled him home.
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