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

Chen Wen was watching the commotion from the second floor, but the two people downstairs couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hmph! You're asking for it, kid."

Feng Yuxiu let out a cold snort, his expression hardening. He picked up a broken bone from the ground and kicked it out with a vengeance.

With a whoosh!

The bone instantly transformed into a gray-white afterimage and shot towards Chen Wenfei on the second floor!

This attack was swift, ruthless, and extremely dangerous!

"Be careful!"

Tan Jingyao's expression changed drastically. He was counting on Chen Wen to help him call the police. What if this guy died? Wouldn't he die too?

He was about to get up and stop them, but it was too late.

The broken bone was flying rapidly towards them!

"Um?"

Chen Wen frowned, and the leisurely expression on his face vanished instantly.

With a light touch of the foot, he leaped into the air, not only avoiding the bone, but also twisting his waist in mid-air to generate power, and then delivering a precise side kick with his right leg!

Snapped!

The toe struck the middle of the bone, and the kick sent it flying back the same way it came, even faster than before!

Directly sealed off by Xiu!

"You can fight all you want, why are you hitting me? Don't you have any sense of public decency?!"

Chen Wen landed and complained unhappily, still holding the can of cola steadily in his hand.

Feng Yuxiu turned his head to avoid the rebounding bone, his eyes showing obvious surprise for the first time, which then turned into a deeper gloom.

"So you're a trained fighter too... That's interesting."

He carefully selected the time and place to hunt down the Northern Leg King, not allowing anyone to disturb him, and even less allowing anyone to be so presumptuous in front of him!

Chen Wen ignored him, shook the cola can, and said to Tan Jingyao:

"What are you standing there for? Keep going, I haven't seen enough yet."

That attitude made it seem as if they were watching a performance that had nothing to do with them.

Tan Jingyao was so angry he almost spat out blood. Did this bastard really want to watch him get beaten to death?!

He quickly shouted:

"Stop watching! Call the police right now! This guy is Feng Yuxiu, the murderer who killed Shark En!"

In response to Tan Jingyao's shouts.

Chen Wen could only helplessly spread his hands:

"Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

Upon hearing this, Tan Jingyao froze on the spot, mouth agape, completely dumbfounded.

In modern society, there are still people who don't have cell phones? This guy isn't some old man, is he deliberately trying not to call the police?

Something's not right.

This guy had warned him to be careful of Feng Yuxiu before, so he should be well aware of the danger the other party poses.

Why do you have to be so reckless?

Speaking of which, what is this guy's stance? And what is his background?

Feng Yuxiu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

If the other party had called the police, he really wouldn't have been able to do anything. He never expected the other party to be so reckless.

Whether you genuinely don't have a phone or are just being presumptuous, this is an opportunity!

"No matter who you are..."

Feng Yuxiu slowly assumed a starting stance, his eyes coldly fixed on Chen Wen.

"Since you've run into them, you can only blame your bad luck... Today, you'll die with them!"

Before he finished speaking, he abandoned the seriously injured Tan Jingyao, and with a sway of his body, stepped onto the exhibition platform and rushed straight to Chen Wen on the second floor!

"Well done!"

Chen Wen neither dodged nor avoided, and a fierce fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

He knew that his strength was no match for Feng Yuxiu, and Brother Long was not here either, but since he had already chosen the path of martial arts, how could he back down when he encountered an enemy!

Besides, he had already planned his escape route!

"Feng Yuxiu!"

With a shout, Chen Wen grabbed the half-empty can of cola and threw it at Feng Yuxiu below!

The tank spun rapidly in the air, leaving a trail of brown liquid that traced a parabola.

Snapped!

Feng Yuxiu reacted extremely quickly. Without even looking, he swung his hand back and swatted the Coke can away with the precision of swatting a fly.

The can hit the wall in the distance and exploded.

However, at that moment, Chen Wen made a move!

With a sudden stomp, he leaped directly from the second floor!

His right leg was raised high, like a giant axe, and chopped down towards Feng Yuxiu's head!

This kick was powerful and heavy, with a howling wind and extremely fierce momentum!

"Well done!"

Feng Yuxiu was not surprised but delighted, his eyes bursting with fervent fighting spirit!

Chen Wen's decisive and valiant attack actually suited his taste!

He didn't dodge or evade, but instead took the opportunity to land on the platform. His stance became even more stable, his waist and hips sank slightly, and his hands crossed, creating a force that seemed to lift the sky as he thrust upwards to meet the attack!

boom!

The legs struck each other, producing a heavy, thud that sent chills down one's spine!

Chen Wen felt a tremendous force of recoil coming from the soles of his feet, and his entire right leg instantly went numb and tingled.

There was a cracking sound as Feng Yuxiu stood beneath his feet!

The booth couldn't withstand the force of the two people and shattered with a crash.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Wen used the recoil to perform a nimble backflip, dissipating the force and landing steadily several meters away.

A slight numbness suddenly appeared in my feet.

Feng Yuxiu also jumped off the broken exhibition stand, shook his slightly numb arms, and looked at Chen Wen with even more fervent eyes:

"That's some power! Too bad, not ruthless enough!"

Splash!

The shattered exhibition stand finally collapsed.

However, Feng Yuxiu launched another preemptive attack, delivering a low and vicious jab like a poisoned drill, aimed straight at Chen Wen's shinbone.

The angle was tricky, and the force was concentrated at one point, piercing the air with a sharp sound!

Chen Wen remained calm and composed, changing his footwork.

At the same time, a small dragon strike aimed straight at the side of the opponent's knee, forcing him to defend!

Feng Yuxiu changed his move extremely quickly. He withdrew his jabbing foot and then swept his other leg like a steel whip, attacking him from the waist!

Chen Wen lowered his waist and sat on the horse, crossing his arms to withstand the attack!

boom!

The force came, and Chen Wen swayed slightly, but he used the momentum to turn around and delivered a low front kick of Li's Three Kicks, which went straight to Feng Yuxiu's supporting leg's knee!

Feng Yuxiu's eyes flashed even brighter, seemingly surprised by the steady strength.

He roared and attacked back, neither dodging nor avoiding, and kicked back in response!

Bang!

Their shinbones collided violently, and they both groaned and staggered backward.

Chen Wen felt a sharp pain in his shinbone, but his eyes shone even brighter. He held nothing back, unleashing all his skills!

The vicious and ruthless foot strikes target the joint spaces!

The swift burst of the Twelve-Road Spring Kick forced Feng Yuxiu to retreat and defend!

Combined with the powerful and swift strikes of the Golden Dragon Fist and the continuous attacks of the Li Family Three Kicks, he managed to hold his own against the infamous Feng Yuxiu for a time!

Two figures collided at high speed!

Bang! Crack! Boom!

The sounds of fists and feet colliding, kicks whistling through the air, and the occasional thud of something hitting a body or exhibit were constant.

The two fought their way from the center of the exhibition hall to a corner, then crashed into the display cases, leaving a mess in their wake.

"Just who is this kid?!"

Tan Jingyao leaned against the damaged display stand, clutching his chest.

I watched the fierce battle in disbelief.

He thought Chen Wen was young.

Although he was composed, I assumed he was just an enthusiast interested in traditional martial arts, or even a reporter.

I never would have guessed that this young man actually possessed extraordinary skills, and that his strength was so remarkable!

He actually managed to stand up to that martial arts fanatic head-on!

What surprised him even more was...

The leg techniques Chen Wen used in the fierce battle clearly showed traces of his Twelve Style Springing Leg!

Although the movements are still immature, like a beginner, and the power generation and connection are far from being as refined and experienced as I am, the core power generation mode and the prototype of the catapult-like technique are definitely not wrong!

"These days, it's not uncommon for the Twelve Styles of Spring Kick to spread... but to be so young to have mastered it to this level, and to have such a diverse range of skills... is simply genius!"

Tan Jingyao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration twice, but soon shook his head and sighed.

"However, he's still too young. His skills aren't refined enough; they're mixed and impure. If he continues fighting, I'm afraid..."