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It was obvious that Master Raccoon was full of prejudice and rejection towards Van Can.

This prejudice even surpassed his rejection of the seemingly helpless, fat, and lazy giant panda in the original storyline.

Although Ah Bao may not look presentable, at least he is simple-minded, easy to see through, and easy to drive away.

The Van Cannon before us is confident, powerful, and purposeful, almost the complete opposite of A Bao.

Such a person, if harboring evil intentions, could cause far more damage than a kind-hearted, gluttonous, fat panda.

Van Cannes naturally understood this as well.

Instead of being annoyed, he smiled and assumed the same stance.

"I have absolutely no interest in the Divine Dragon Manual itself."

However, Master, would you like to personally instruct me in kung fu?

I'm actually very interested in this!

"What a joke! You think I'd believe you?"

Without another word, Master Raccoon moved with lightning speed, launching a palm strike at Van Can with fierce force!

"Let me see your skills! What makes you so confident that you can challenge my five carefully trained disciples?"

Van Can's eyes lit up, and he met the challenge without fear.

In the solemn and magnificent Jade Emperor Palace, two figures suddenly clashed and began to fight!

"right,

That's it, come on strong, Master!

"Show me all your moves! Unleash the full potential of your skills!"

Van Ken thought excitedly to himself as he engaged in a fierce battle with Master Raccoon.

With the enhancement of the Wudang totem,

Van Ken's internal energy was incredibly vast and powerful. In terms of quantity and intensity alone, he was no less than any kung fu master, and even surpassed the raccoon master in front of him.

However, while Van Cane met the hardware standards, his software standards, namely his kung fu moves, were too outdated.

Although the kung fu he knew was taught to him meticulously and without reservation by Huang Fei, it still seemed too rudimentary and primitive in this world where qigong was flourishing and martial arts were thriving.

Even Huang Fei's trump card, the Shadowless Kick, isn't considered particularly exquisite here.

As soon as he clashed with Master Raccoon, who had been immersed in martial arts for decades and whose moves were exquisite and ruthless, he immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.

Master Raccoon's attacks are fluid and relentless, both dense and sharp, often easily finding and suppressing weaknesses in Van Can's moves.

Master Raccoon was already holding back his anger, and now that he had the upper hand, he showed no mercy, hitting and belittling the opponent in a cold voice.

"Unsteady footwork, stiff power!"

"What kind of move is that?"

A farmer's skill!

"With such crude skills, it's laughable that you dare to go up the mountain and think you can become the Dragon Hero."

Um?!"

Although Van Can was at a disadvantage and forced to retreat repeatedly, there was no sign of panic on his face, and his eyes remained calm.

As he dealt with the situation, he suddenly spoke, his voice not loud, but clearly reaching Master Raccoon's ears.

"Master, your mind is in turmoil."

Master Raccoon looked at the calm-eyed Van Cane in front of him, his gaze seemingly able to penetrate his heart. In Van Cane, he could vaguely see a trace of Master Oogway's harmony with the world and his all-knowing insight.

But he naturally wouldn't admit it.

Master Raccoon felt a chill run down his spine, but his attacks became even fiercer, and his words became even more offensive.

My heart is in turmoil?

joke!

Who's being suppressed now?

monkey!"

He himself may not have realized it, but Van Can, as an observer, saw it clearly.

Master Raccoon was acting very strangely. Although his attacks were fierce, they lacked finesse and grace, showing no mastery and instead displaying impatience and ruthlessness.

It's probably not just anger at Van Can, the intruder; at a deeper level, it's an almost vengeful compensatory mentality for the long-buried pain that has been stirred up.

He felt deeply guilty for not standing up for his disciple Da Long back then.

Now, he vents his anger at his own cowardice in the past and his fear of history repeating itself on Van Can.

"Your master is either a country bumpkin who learned kung fu from who-knows-where, or you didn't learn the kung fu your master taught you properly."

With your laughable kung fu skills, do you deserve to be called the Dragon Hero?

Um?!"

"You're right, Master Raccoon. With the skills I know, I'm not good enough to be the Dragon Warrior, so I need your guidance."

Van Can calmly and forcefully defended against Master Raccoon's attacks, and laughed.

"Don't even think about it. Do you think I'd teach you?"

Master Raccoon smiled dismissively, but a sense of unease crept into his heart.

He hadn't been able to defeat Van Cane after all this time; Van Cane's punches and kicks were even more powerful than his.

If the two hadn't been deliberately holding back, the Emerald Palace would have long since collapsed, its pillars broken, and been completely destroyed.

It must be admitted that Van Can is like a piece of uncut jade, already possessing the foundation to become a master. His five disciples are probably no match for him.

"But haven't you already been teaching it?"

As Vancan spoke, he spotted a tiny opening in Master Raccoon's mind caused by a fluctuation in his emotions, and suddenly accelerated, changing his moves!

"And she teaches very well!"

The moves he made suddenly became several times more powerful!

Moreover, each move is exquisite and the transitions are seamless.

It turned out to be all the same moves that Master Raccoon had used to attack him before!

Caught off guard, Master Raccoon was forced to retreat repeatedly by this sudden counterattack. He was caught off guard and found himself in a disadvantageous position.

Van Can's aura was already stronger than Master Raccoon's; he was just limited by his crude techniques before.

At this moment, he used the exquisite moves he had copied from Master Raccoon, which immediately gave him wings and doubled his power, allowing him to suppress Master Raccoon.

"This...this is impossible!"

Master Raccoon was shocked and barely managed to parry a tricky side kick, exclaiming in disbelief.

"This move is the Tiger Tail Scissors!"

How...how could you?!

And that "Crane Skimming Water" move just now... those are all secret techniques passed down only within my Jade Emperor Palace! Where did you learn them?!

These moves are exquisite and profound; each one requires years of arduous practice to master.

How could Van Can use it so skillfully and expertly in such a short time?

Van Cann continued his offensive, his face bearing that confident smile that made Master Raccoon's heart clench.

"I told you it was you who taught me, Master Raccoon."

"No!

"Impossible! When did I ever teach you that?!"

Master Raccoon was shocked, unwilling to believe it, and dared not believe it.

He roared and launched an even fiercer attack, unleashing his most powerful moves in an attempt to regain the upper hand.

Tiger Fist, Crane Form, Monkey Claw, Snake Palm, Mantis Blade... The exquisite moves that the Five Heroes of the Ages each excelled at and that were combined and transformed were like a hundred flowers blooming. When they were used by their master, they became even more skillful and refined.

However, it was no use.

For every move he made, Van Can almost always executed the same move in his next move.

Moreover, the power, angle, and timing were all perfectly controlled, as if he had been practicing for more than ten or even decades.

Van Cannon no longer concealed his terrifying talent, applying what he had just learned to his opponent's methods against them.

"That's absolutely impossible."