Martial Arts Across the Heavens: Becoming a Martial God Starting from the Big Boss in Tangshan

Before Boss Han could finish speaking, he suddenly moved and pounced on Tang Long!

This guy is truly a trained fighter; he displayed extraordinary skill from the very first move, displaying cunning and shrewdness!

"Take this!"

With a low shout, Boss Han lashed out with his right leg like a scorpion's tail, delivering a fierce high kick that flew over his shoulder and aimed directly at Tang Long's face!

This is precisely the extremely tricky over-the-shoulder kick in Northern style leg techniques, with a strange angle that is impossible to defend against!

Tang Long's pupils contracted slightly, and he jerked his head to the side, narrowly avoiding the kick.

He was about to retaliate, but Boss Han's offensive had already begun again!

He kicked the ball but missed.

Not only did Boss Han not make any mistakes, but he also stomped heavily on the ground, used the momentum to jump into the air, twisted his body, and lashed out with his other foot!

At that moment, his leg seemed to transform into a whip, moving with astonishing speed and possessing immense power.

The air itself seemed to explode with a loud bang.

The power contained in this kick has clearly reached the true level of Ming Jin!

"Excellent! Southeast Asia is indeed a place where hidden talents abound!"

Tang Long had long heard that since the Republic of China era, various things had happened in China, and many martial arts masters had left the country for overseas.

One of his activities involved going to Southeast Asia, which is the real reason he came here.

He had noticed that Boss Han knew martial arts from the beginning, but he never expected him to be so skilled.

That kick instantly boosted his fighting spirit!

"Ada!"

Tang Long's expression hardened, and he immediately brought Jeet Kune Do's simplicity and efficiency to the extreme, his arms turning into two afterimages as he successfully neutralized the deadly kick.

But the immense force contained within it made his arm go numb.

Boss Han landed without stopping, and using the momentum of his fall, he bent down and swept his body horizontally again!

"Sweep kick!"

The target was Tang Long's ankle! If this blow landed, his leg bone would break instantly!

Tang Long reacted with lightning speed, leaping up like a spring from dry land to narrowly avoid the ground-hugging attack!

However, as if he had anticipated Tang Long's leap, the moment his sweeping leg missed, his left hand, with its five fingers like hooks, grabbed Tang Long's ankle, which had nowhere to brace itself after leaping up!

That was a fierce grappling technique!

At the same time, his right hand, fingers together like a knife, pierced straight into Tang Long's heart with a sharp whistling sound!

His right hand wielded the knife with ruthless decisiveness, aiming to kill with a single blow!

This series of combined attacks was seamlessly connected, ruthless and skillful.

It perfectly combines the ferocity of Northern-style leg techniques with the danger of close-quarters grappling!

Obviously.

Boss Han is not just a show-off; he is a seasoned veteran with extensive combat experience, and he must have personally killed many people!

"Brother Long, watch out!"

Chen Wen was terrified and wanted to rush forward to help, but was blocked by a figure!

"Kid, your opponent is me!"

Han Qianlong shouted sharply, stopping Chen Wen, who wanted to come to Tang Long's aid.

Unlike his father, he did not rush to act. Instead, he calmly straightened his clothes and stood with his hands behind his back.

He looked Chen Wen up and down with utter contempt.

"Chen Wen, what my father said before wasn't a lie."

"Although you haven't been practicing martial arts for long, you are quite skilled. It would be a waste to have your talents buried under Tang Long's command, becoming just a brave but ruthless martial artist."

"My name is Qianlong, meaning a true dragon lurking deep in the abyss! I await the opportune moment to soar through the heavens and seize control of the winds and clouds!"

"A good bird chooses a good tree to perch on, and a good minister chooses a good lord to serve."

"Follow me, and one day when I achieve great things, you will be my loyal subject, enjoying endless wealth and glory. Wouldn't that be better than following Tang Long to your death?"

Upon hearing the other person's words, Chen Wen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"A grand undertaking? A minister who rises to power? What era are we living in? You're still telling jokes like that?"

"Luckily this is abroad, otherwise any police station in China would have suppressed you!"

Han Qianlong truly harbored the ambition to rebel and become king, which is why he sought to subdue Chen Wen.

He never expected to be so humiliated, and he was immediately enraged.

"Fine, fine, then go die!"

A cold glint flashed in Han Qianlong's eyes, and he said no more.

With a slight movement, he launched a swift high sweeping kick, his toes like whips, aimed straight at Chen Wen's temple, the force of which was fierce and menacing!

Clearly, all his kung fu was learned from his father, and it was entirely based on the Northern style of leg techniques, characterized by wide, sweeping movements.

Chen Wen dared not be careless, and quickly turned to the side, lowered his shoulder, and raised his hand to block.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the calf collided with the arm bone.

However, Han Qianlong's kick was actually a feint!

Before the force was fully exerted, it was suddenly withdrawn, and the supporting leg exerted force like a spring, propelling the whole person forward and instantly closing the distance!

Before the afterimage of his high sweeping kick had faded, his fists were already like venomous snakes emerging from their holes, unleashing a sudden burst of close-quarters combat!

The fists flew in rapid succession, aimed at Chen Wen's chest and abdomen, moving at a speed that was dazzling.

Chen Wen was startled and quickly changed his footwork, using his arms to block continuously.

boom! boom! boom!

The sounds of fists clashing were incessant.

Chen Wen was forced to retreat repeatedly by the sudden change in rhythm and the combination of feints and real attacks, but his eyes remained calm as he firmly guarded his position.

Han Qianlong pressed his advantage relentlessly. When his short-range attacks failed to achieve their goal, he suddenly lowered his body and used a ground-sweeping leg technique!

His right leg, like an iron plow, swept fiercely across Chen Wen's ankle, skimming the cold ground.

Chen Wen recognized the skill and accurately predicted the trajectory of the opponent's sweeping leg.

With a sudden side slide, he narrowly avoided the attack, and at the same time, he stomped down with his right leg, aiming straight for Han Qianlong's sweeping shin!

The counterattack was swift and fierce, forcing Han Qianlong to retract his leg and roll away, dodging the attack somewhat awkwardly.

He quickly stood up, a hint of annoyance flashing across his face. He clearly hadn't expected Chen Wen to launch such a precise counterattack while he was on the defensive.

"That's interesting!"

Han Qianlong sneered, and his offensive strategy changed again.

His body suddenly accelerated again, and within the wind of his fists and the shadow of his legs, a momentum that was ready to be unleashed was faintly gathering!

This momentum added an even greater sense of pressure to his already fierce offensive.

It's as if a true dragon is about to emerge from the abyss and stir up the winds and clouds!

This sudden change in rhythm and combination of attacks made it difficult for Chen Wen to fully adapt.

He fought hard to block and dodge, but his body was inevitably stretched thin under the dense onslaught.

Bang!

A powerful punch, delivered with a tricky angle, struck Chen Wen squarely in the chest.

"Um!"

Chen Wen couldn't help but groan, feeling as if he could barely catch his breath, followed by a sharp pain.

His body swayed for a moment, and he couldn't help but stagger.

Seeing this, Han Qianlong's aura instantly surged to its peak, and he burst into wild laughter:

"See that? What do you think you have to fight me with?! Kneel down and submit now, and I'll spare your life!"

Chen Wen was already harboring a lot of anger.

Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, he became furious!

He combined the experience he had accumulated from all the life-and-death battles over the past month, the martial arts essence that Tang Long had imparted to him without reservation, and his own insights honed with the system's assistance.

And his own pursuit of martial arts, all fused together!

[Ding! Martial Arts Enlightenment! Realm Ascension!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully advanced to the Ming Jin realm!]

At this moment, Chen Wen was completely focused on Han Qianlong, ignoring the system prompts and the intense pain and bloodstains on his body. He suddenly raised his head and stared intently at the other man.

"Submission?"

Even if you were a real dragon, you'd have to kneel before me!