American comics: I gradually replicate everything

In the training ground, Huang Fei stroked his beard and assumed a fighting stance.

Although he is old, he has a solid foundation in martial arts and remains calm and composed.

Van Can smiled slightly, simply stood still, without even assuming any starting stance, and simply gestured for Huang Fei to enter.

Huang Fei frowned slightly, feeling that his disciple was being somewhat presumptuous.

Without another word, he let out a low shout and moved as fast as the wind, unleashing a fierce Wudang long fist straight for Van Ken's center. The wind from the punch was howling, demonstrating his profound skill.

However, what happened next was something Huang Fei never expected.

Faced with his swift attack, Van Can simply raised his right hand, lightly placing his palm on the ground and guiding it.

Huang Fei suddenly felt as if his fist had struck empty air, or as if it had sunk into an incredibly soft ball of cotton, all his fierce force being silently neutralized and deflected.

He was greatly alarmed and quickly changed his tactics, unleashing a barrage of leg techniques, palm techniques, and finger techniques in quick succession. His attack was like a storm, showcasing the exquisite skill of Wudang Kung Fu to the fullest.

But what about Van Can?

He remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch, using only one hand to block, guide, deflect, or stick.

His movements appeared slow, even deliberate, yet he always managed to appear precisely in the path of Huang Fei's attacks, easily deflecting them one by one.

Huang Fei felt as if he were fighting against a bottomless lake or an unshakeable mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he could not budge Fan Ken in the slightest.

This scene... it sounds so familiar!

Huang Fei was filled with shock and disbelief.

Isn't this exactly what he used to do when, as a master, he tested his disciples' learning?

Is this the scene where the disciple attacks with all his might, while he strokes his beard and easily defends and defeats the disciple with just one hand?

But now, the roles have been completely reversed!

Of course, Van Can was not as strict and rude as he was when teaching his students.

Huang Fei continued until he felt exhausted and stopped his rapid, relentless attack, taking a few steps back, panting heavily.

Van Can didn't retaliate with a single move; he simply stood firmly in place, his breathing steady, as if he had just flexed his wrist.

Huang Fei stopped moving, his chest heaving slightly. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Van Can with disbelief in his eyes.

This is beyond what can be described as "a scholar who has been away for three days should be looked at with new eyes"; it's a complete transformation, like a completely different person!

"You...your aura...and your martial arts..."

He said with a hint of surprise and shock.

"How could the progress be so rapid?"

It's simply... simply unimaginable...

He searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable adjective. Even "a thousand miles in a day" was not enough to describe this earth-shattering change. Finally, he squeezed out "unimaginable".

If Fan Ken hadn't been completely human at this moment, Huang Fei would have almost suspected that he had touched or even used the power of the Wudang totem without permission.

Van Ken said.

"I have studied various styles of martial arts and created a unique art called Tai Chi Chuan. Master, would you like to learn it?"

"Tai Chi?" Huang Fei asked, puzzled.

Does Tai Chi need to be invented?

In the park, every elderly person doing their morning exercise knows a few moves.

"Our Wudang Taoist Temple has inherited many different styles of Tai Chi, and I have taught them to you as well."

"I created something better, something completely different."

Van Ken smiled slightly.

Huang Fei was skeptical.

"Oh? Then demonstrate it for your teacher."

Van Can slowly assumed a stance on the open ground outside the hall and began to teach Huang Fei Tai Chi.

Huang Fei was initially a little unaccustomed to the fact that his strict and rigid master was now being taught by his former disciple.

My face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

But soon, all his embarrassment and discomfort were replaced by the shock brought by the exquisite boxing skills in front of him!

Van Can's movements were smooth and fluid, each arc drawn with perfect naturalness and harmony, like flowing water, like a gentle breeze, like the natural world.

Without deliberately exerting force, Huang Fei, as a master of martial arts, could clearly sense it.

As Van Can moved, an indescribable, harmonious energy quietly circulated. Between movement and stillness, yin and yang flowed, and strength and gentleness complemented each other, containing infinite changes and profound truths.

Van Ken demonstrated and explained a complete set of Tai Chi movements.

Huang Fei was increasingly alarmed as he looked at it, and he even pulled out his beard without realizing it.

This set of boxing techniques is not only exquisite in its moves, but also integrates offense and defense.

At a deeper level, his guidance, application, and cultivation of Qi, as well as his exposition of the fundamental philosophies of martial arts such as movement and stillness, hardness and softness, Yin and Yang, have reached a height that neither he nor the world has ever seen before.

This is more than just completely different.

Van Cannes's use of those four words to describe him is far too modest.

This is... a revolutionary new realm of martial arts that defies all expectations!

This disciple has already amazed him so much today, but he still can't help but marvel at it now!

"Master, why don't you try practicing it once?"

Van Ken said.

Huang Fei could no longer contain himself. Under Fan Ken's guidance and demonstration, he practiced the Tai Chi routine with some rustiness but great seriousness.

After finishing one round, stop.

With his eyes closed, he clearly felt that the Qi within his body, which had been growing slowly and almost stagnant, had actually increased significantly and perceptibly after completing this set of punches!

Although the increase is not much, it feels like it can't be faked!

More importantly, the qigong cultivation, martial arts principles, and artistic conception contained in this set of boxing techniques are vast and profound.

He felt that this initial contact alone was enough for him to study and understand for a lifetime!

Huang Fei opened his eyes and couldn't help but speak again, his voice hoarse with excitement.

"Vancan...this...this boxing style...how...how did you create it?"

The reason behind this, and the effect of increasing the sense of Qi... is simply unbelievable!

This is no ordinary martial art; this... this is almost the Tao!

"You've brought about a revolutionary breakthrough in Qigong!"

Van Can smiled slightly and explained, "Master, you flatter me."

The main problem is that the world's qigong system is too outdated.

Furthermore, Tai Chi in the Kung Fu Panda world is indeed a unique skill in kung fu, a supreme skill even in that world.

Huang Fei was filled with emotion as he looked at his disciple, who had far surpassed him and reached a level he could hardly imagine.

A complex expression appeared on his face, a mixture of shock, pride, and relief, but more than anything, a deep sense of guilt and reflection.

"Vanken..."

"As your teacher... I've failed miserably as a teacher."

Previously, I only knew how to hone your external martial arts skills with strict and rigid methods, but I never truly delved into your heart, didn't understand how to teach according to your aptitude, and failed to discover your true talent...

I'm afraid I've held you back for too long.

Otherwise, with your talent, you would probably have already soared to great heights in martial arts, instead of...”