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Dongxingwu continued to fail in China back then, but he learned many skills of Chinese boxing and French. Although it was impossible to learn the essence, he could also improve his strength a lot.

For example, various techniques for exerting force and some techniques for controlling breathing.

After returning to China, his strength increased a lot. He defeated some people who laughed at him in Japan, but no one dared to laugh at him, and became one of the famous warriors in Japan.

Hearing Dong Xingwu's words, Yang Youde smiled faintly and said with a little disdain: "You are still so confident. I found that you Japanese people sometimes have inexplicably confidence. This was the case back then, and now you are the same."

Dong Xingwu and the two Japanese behind him changed their expressions after hearing this.

However, Yang Youde continued, "Okay, since you are so confident, it's better to choose a day than to meet the day. Let's go to my martial arts hall now. I'll call Lao Liu, let's compare one by one."

Yang Youde shook his head and corrected: "No, it's a discussion."

Dong Xingwu's eyes instantly condensed and he said seriously: "Okay, I'm just thinking that, I don't know if Liu Wuzhong still has the momentum of that year."

"It shouldn't disappoint you."

Yang Youde said with a smile.

Back then, Dong Xingwu was beaten by Liu Wuzhong with a cannon and was defeated with one punch. This was a shame that he always remembered.

In fact, this is also because of the characteristic of Xingyiquan, which is that it is very fast and accurate, unlike Tai Chi, which looks slow and conceals its inner strength. However, under Yang Youde's Tai Chi, he only persisted in less than ten moves.

The cannon force condensed by cannon fist is itself the most powerful force in Xingyiquan.

Thirty years ago, Liu Wuzhong was in his youth and energy, and it can be said that it was the peak of the combination of explosive power and boxing understanding. Hitting someone with one punch is really nothing.

Wang Cheng was slightly excited. He wanted to go and take a look. He looked at Mr. Yang with hope.

Old Yang looked at Wang Cheng and smiled and said, "Wang Cheng, if you want to see it, then come and have a look at the fun. When I was young, I didn't beat the Japanese when I was young, but when I returned to my hometown, a Japanese came to my door and was beaten. Thirty years later, the old Japanese sent him again."

Dong Xingwu looked ugly and instinctively raised his right hand. He wanted to put it on his waist to hold the handle of the knife, but he grabbed a blank look and came out to have a meal. How could he bring a knife?

The other two Japanese also looked at Yang Youde angrily.

Dong Xingwu said in a deep voice: "Yang Sang, be careful when speaking, my family and I have never done anything to hurt your nation."

"Hehe, okay, I'm kidding with you, your Dongxing family, yes. It's just the same."

Old Yang waved his hand and said casually.

Such an attitude made Dongxingwu even more angry, but he could only suppress his anger and wanted to wait until he could get back to the venue during the competition.

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Thank you, Old Yang, I was about to say I'm going to watch it."

"Brother, I'm going there too."

Wang Yuanyuan whispered, her eyes daring to look at Yang Youde.

Old Yang nodded: "Well, Yuanyuan can go too, Yuanming and Lele, don't go, after all, you are not people in our circle."

Song Yuanming and Tang Lele wanted to go and see the fun, but they had never seen Mr. Yang take action, but they had heard of Mr. Yang's legend, and that one attack would kill people. But Mr. Yang said that he could not go, so they dared not go, and they nodded at the moment.

"Then I wish Mr. Yang a successful fight against the Japanese."

Song Yuanming smiled and flattered. As for whether he would offend Dongxing Group and thus affect Dongxing Group's investment in Jiangzhou, he didn't care, that was his old man's business.

Tang Lele also said, "Okay, then I'll visit Grandpa Yang again next time."

Both of them knew Yang Youde's true identity. This old man did not participate in the fight against the Japanese back then, but many of the old man experienced the wars in person. The military merits accumulated were not something that younger generations could imagine.

Wang Cheng also nodded to Song, Yuan and Ming and Tang Lele, which was considered a farewell.

However, Dong Xingwu looked at Wang Cheng. Yang Youde deliberately left Wang Cheng. He was curious about Wang Cheng's identity and said in a deep voice: "Who is he?"

Yang Youde smiled and said, "He is the apprentice of the person you didn't dare to challenge last time."

Dong Xingwu's whole body was shocked instantly, his eyes were lit up, and he looked at Wang Cheng: "Are you Changhe's disciple?"

"My master is Changhe."

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "Neither humble nor arrogant."

Dong Xingwu smiled: "Okay, there are many of the three masters in Jiangzhou, and I will defeat them this time."

"Don't talk big in advance, you didn't even have the courage to go up the mountain back then."

Yang Youde shook his head and said.

Dong Xingwu's smile suddenly condensed. After coming to Jiangzhou and defeated Yang Youde and Liu Wuzhong, he naturally did not have the courage to go to Wusheng Mountain to challenge the legendary invincible Taoist priest. He snorted coldly, looked at Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan deeply, stopped talking, walked beside Yang Youde, and entered the stairs together.

Yes, they don't take the elevator.

Wang Cheng was a little surprised and pulled Wang Yuanyuan to walk at the end.

Yang Youde knew Wang Cheng’s strangeness and walked in front and said, “Wang Cheng, remember that we martial arts practitioners are based on the earth, so we practice martial arts with both feet, that is, horse stance.”

"You can only be powerful when practicing martial arts and exert force, and your feet are not off the ground. I have never taken an elevator."

Dong Xingwu nodded in agreement.

Wang Cheng suddenly realized that he had never known this, but he didn't think it was too dangerous to take the elevator.

Do you have to give up the elevator in the future?

Wang Cheng shook his head, feeling that it didn't matter.

The group went downstairs and got into two business cars. Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan followed Mr. Yang to a car, and Dong Xingwu took two Japanese to a car.

When she got into the car, Yang Youde's expression became serious, no longer the ease and indifference he had just now. Through the car window, he looked at the car next to him with a vigilant look, sighed, and said to Wang Cheng: "Do you think what I said just now is very imposing and will definitely win?"

Wang Cheng nodded and said affirmatively: "Old Yang takes action, the old Japanese are definitely not your opponent."

Wang Yuanyuan also lit her head and said, "Grandpa Yang is the most amazing."

Yang Youde's serious expression disappeared. He smiled. He enjoyed the flattery between the brother and sister. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This old devil is not simple. He is now one of the top ten masters in Japan. He came to China and learned a lot of boxing skills. He went back to practice for thirty years. Now I have no absolute chance of winning when I face him."

Wang Cheng saw Yang Youde in such a lack of confidence for the first time. He said in surprise: "This Dongxingwu is so powerful?"

"Well, it's very powerful. I used to practice Aikido, but later I integrated a lot of Chinese martial arts and boxing techniques. I have very strong strength. I want to beat him and do my best. Lao Liu is a bit difficult. Last time I competed with your master, Lao Liu consumed a lot and was taking care of his body recently. Now I can't use all my strength."

Yang Youde nodded and said solemnly: "This time I will compete with the old Japanese. My old bones will probably fall apart."

Wang Cheng thought something and said to Yang Youde: "Old Yang is in good health. Tai Chi is the best health care for the three major internal martial arts martial arts."

"That's not as good as the Taoist boxing technique of your Wusheng Mountain. Your master lived to be ninety years old and his qi and blood were stronger than that of young people. As long as he didn't do anything by himself, living to be 120 or 30 years old is not a problem."

Yang Youde shook his head and said.

"But our Taoist boxing does not condense the strength, and the combat power cannot be compared with Tai Chi."

Wang Cheng also said with a smile.

"Hey, that's because you haven't practiced the top Taoist internal martial arts yet. Wu Shengshan's boxing was indeed weak in the early stage. But Disha and Tiangang, you can be invincible as long as you practice one of them."

Yang Youde also smiled and said to Wang Cheng.

The old Taoist priest practiced the Earth Demon boxing to the peak and was called invincible. It was not a joke, but he was truly invincible. Unless he was a master of the national martial arts, he could not break his horizontal boxing skills and could not cause harm to him.

Now the old Taoist priest has practiced the Tiangang boxing technique, and has initially condensed the gang, and has both offense and defense. He is truly invincible, not just invincible. The same master of condensed the gang boxing who practices the three major internal martial arts is definitely not his opponent.

What's more, there are still some experts in China who have cultivated to the level of Condensing Gang.

The old and the young discussed martial arts in the car, and soon arrived at the entrance of the Tai Chi Fist Gallery. Dongxingwu followed behind in the ground car.

After getting off the car, Yang Youde took Wang Cheng and his sister into the car and asked the boss of the Yang family to go to the ** boxing gym to find Liu Wuzhong. Dong Xingwu stood at the door of the Tai Chi boxing gym and looked at the plaque on it for a while. He threatened to kick the gym, but in the end he failed very simply. He still remembers it.

As for being shot by Liu Wuzhong with one punch, he still remembers it fresh.

With his fists clenched, Dong Xingwu walked into the gate of the Tai Chi Fist Gallery with a serious expression. The middle-aged Japanese man following him took out a long box from the car and handed it to Dong Xingwu. Dong Xingwu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Take it back, I don't need it, we are comparing with boxing."

"Hi!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly agreed in a low voice and put the box back into the car.

Wang Cheng took Wang Yuanyuan with Yang Youde to the backyard of the Tai Chi Boxing Pavilion. Wang Cheng had never been here before. There was a martial arts training ground that was not big or small, which was much smaller than the martial arts training ground in the previous martial arts hall. It was square, with some equipment around it, and there were many potholes in the middle.

Yang Youde stood in the center of the field, and Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan stood consciously on the last steps, two meters away from the martial arts training ground.

Just be a spectator, this is Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan’s plan.

Dong Xingwu walked in, looked at Yang Youde, waved his hand and took off his robe. It was covered with a tight samurai uniform. He shook his feet and took off his shoes. He walked barefoot two meters away in front of Yang Youde, bent down and saluted according to their rules, and said, "Please give me some advice."

Yang Youde would never bend down, but just clasped his fists slightly and looked calm. At this time, the old man's heart was also in his ancient well, such as Tai Chi Yin and Yang. After practicing Tai Chi for a lifetime, he had already practiced Tai Chi to the core, but he was still a little short of understanding the mystery of Tai Chi's true meaning, so he was unable to enter the next realm for a long time. At this age, he had lost the possibility of further progress.

"Let's take action, Dongxingwu, I won't show mercy to you today."

Yang Youde said lightly.

Dong Xingwu said in a deep voice: "I won't show mercy either."

In the field, the breath suddenly became stagnant, and it seemed that the air within a radius of more than ten meters became sticky.

Wang Cheng and the little girl Wang Yuanyuan both have to breathe hard to ensure their breath. Wang Cheng knew that this was probably a psychological effect. He was shocked by the momentum of these two masters.

At this time, someone came in at the door again. It was Liu Wuzhong who failed to compete with the old Taoist priest Changhe some time ago. At this time, Liu Wuzhong was much older, with pale hair and obvious wrinkles on his face. Wang Cheng could see at a glance that the old man's blood and blood were much weaker. It was probably several years before he could develop the state before the competition with the old Taoist priest. However, after a few years, he got much older and basically had no chance of recovery.

Wang Cheng sighed. Although the older generation of masters had a deeper understanding of boxing and had rich experience in combat, their bodies were old after all, so they had said this before, fearing that they were strong enough to kill the master with random punches.

Dong Xingwu is actually not very old, just sixty years old, he is about ten years younger than Yang Youde and Liu Wu, and more than twenty years younger than the old Taoist priest. When he sees the old Taoist priest, he must practice the etiquette of his juniors. Therefore, Dong Xingwu's explosive power is stronger than Yang Youde and Liu Wuzhong, and his body is younger.

At that time, the grandmaster Li Lao Neng of the late Qing Dynasty only started practicing boxing at the age of forty. At the age of sixty, he practiced Xingyiquan to the realm of Ninggang, and was almost invincible in the world. Therefore, at the age of sixty, he is not considered old for warriors.
To be continued...