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

Tan Jingyao was shocked, and at the same time, he saw the crisis.

Despite the intense fight between the two, Chen Wen's strength is actually inferior to Feng Yuxiu's.

If this continues, we'll still lose!

Only if the two of them join forces might there be a sliver of hope!

Thinking of this, Tan Jingyao quickly took a deep breath, endured the excruciating pain, and began to silently regulate his breathing, preparing to seize the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Feng Yuxiu.

Despite the immense pressure and several near-death experiences under Feng Yuxiu's ferocious onslaught, Chen Wen's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Amazing! Truly worthy of being called the last martial arts fanatic in modern society!"

This time, there was no guidance from Brother Long, and no one to help.

Feng Yuxiu is a ruthless killer.

The pressure of fighting to the death with such top masters is the best whetstone for him to quickly digest what he has learned and hone his martial arts skills!

"Hmph, all show and no substance!"

"Unfortunately, you are no match for me!"

Feng Yuxiu sneered, and his offensive suddenly intensified by three points!

Faster speed, denser leg movements, and each strike carries a heavier and sharper force!

Chen Wen felt immense pressure. Feng Yuxiu's legs seemed to be everywhere, forcing him to retreat and block constantly. His arms and calves were numb from the impact, and he almost had his defenses breached several times.

But there was little panic or pain on his face; on the contrary... his eyes grew brighter and brighter, even revealing a hint of excitement!

It's normal that I can't beat Feng Yuxiu!

After all, to be honest, he has only been formally practicing martial arts for a little over a month!

Being able to fight against a vicious person of this caliber and hold out for so long is already a huge improvement!

Moreover, he had already prepared an escape route.

Just then.

Feng Yuxiu delivered a fierce high side kick aimed straight at Chen Wen's face.

I don't know if he was too anxious or impatient, or if he was underestimating him.

Although the kick was powerful, there was a slight stagnation in the waist and hip transition at the moment the leg was lifted!

"Chance!"

Chen Wen's eyes flashed with a sharp light!

I was instantly reminded of the core concept of Jeet Kune Do taught by Tang Long: "Seize the opportunity and strike when the enemy is halfway across the river!"

Instead of blocking the deadly side kick, he seized the opportunity when his opponent was about to unleash his power and before he could generate new strength!

With waist and stance in perfect harmony, all the strength of the body is twisted into one, unleashing a powerful dragon tail swing.

With a shorter and more direct trajectory, it arrived first despite being late, and kicked towards Feng Yuxiu!

If this hits hard, it would be enough to make Feng Yuxiu lose his balance instantly, or even shatter his kneecap!

"A good opportunity"

Tan Jingyao, watching from the side, gasped for breath and couldn't help but cry out!

however.

Feng Yuxiu is Feng Yuxiu after all; his instinct for danger is at the level of a wild beast!

The instant Chen Wen changed his move, he instantly realized his own problem, and surprisingly, he relied on his strong body control and fighting instincts.

Forcefully twist your waist to reduce force, change the side kick into a downward chop, and at the same time bend your arm to block!

boom!

Chen Wen's sweeping leg collided violently with Feng Yuxiu's arm!

A muffled thud was heard!

The two were pushed back by the enormous recoil, each taking several steps before barely managing to regain their balance.

Feng Yuxiu shook his slightly numb arms and legs, his brows furrowed, and for the first time, his gaze towards Chen Wen was filled with scrutiny and seriousness.

He had truly felt the danger he had just experienced!

The opponent's strength was greater than he had anticipated.

In particular, his timing and fighting style of seizing weaknesses and making decisive counterattacks revealed a kind of sinister quality that was different from the traditional martial arts he knew!

Jeet Kune Do?

Feng Yuxiu spoke in a hoarse voice, his tone both certain and doubtful.

"You're a Jeet Kune Do practitioner? When did Jeet Kune Do produce such a young master like you?"

Chen Wenping, calming his churning blood, said frankly:

"My name is Chen Wen. As for my teacher... it's hard to say. I learned my kung fu from Brother Long."

"Brother Long?" Feng Yuxiu was taken aback at first, then his face contorted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and he laughed angrily.

"Hahaha! Brother Long? What year was he born? How old are you, kid? You're spouting nonsense!"

His laughter abruptly stopped, his eyes sharpening as he stared intently at Chen Wen:

"I don't care who you learned from! Your kung fu is good, and you're talented... but you've been training incorrectly!"

"Kung Fu is a killing technique!"

"I see only skill and strength in you, but not a trace of murderous intent!"

"You're not a true martial artist at all!"

His words were full of contempt, as if Chen Wen had defiled the sacred martial arts in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Chen Wen scoffed.

He shook his head, his expression unusually calm, even tinged with a hint of pity:

"You're wrong, Feng Yuxiu. Kung Fu isn't a killing technique!"

He looked directly into Feng Yuxiu's obsessive eyes and said, word by word:

"That's right, during a certain special period, martial arts training was indeed specifically for killing!"

"But the true essence of kung fu lies in the two words 'life' and 'vitality'!"

"Sex refers to one's nature and spirit! Life refers to one's body and existence!"

"True kung fu is about strengthening the body, honing the will, and elevating the spirit. Ultimately, it's about developing the infinite potential of the human body, exploring higher levels of life, and pursuing the evolution and transcendence of existence!"

"Kung Fu! It's for immortality, for breaking the limits of the human body, for... achieving immortality and attaining enlightenment!"

"This is the ultimate pursuit of countless sages throughout history in their exploration of martial arts!"

He pointed at Feng Yuxiu, his tone resolute:

"And you, Feng Yuxiu, you've mistaken the most superficial aspects of kung fu for its true essence, gone astray for empty fame, and still keep saying things like 'kung fu is a killing technique'?"

"What you're pursuing isn't the way of martial arts, it's the way of demons!"

"You're wrong!"

boom!

Chen Wen's voice grew louder and louder, echoing through the empty museum like thunder, deafening and resounding.

This left Feng Yuxiu and Tan Jingyao speechless.

Tan Jingyao was completely dumbfounded by the two men's debate on martial arts; his mind was buzzing.

He originally thought that Feng Yuxiu was a martial arts fanatic who had already gone mad.

But now it seems... this young man named Chen Wen is actually talking about "immortality" and "becoming an immortal" in a very serious manner?

More like a madman!

What on earth is all this?!

One seeks to kill to prove his Dao, the other seeks to cultivate immortality...

"Are all the martial arts practitioners in this world... these kinds of lunatics?!"

Tan Jingyao felt that his worldview had been impacted like never before. His lips twitched, and for a moment he didn't know who he should be more afraid of.

He just wanted to be an artist in peace and quiet, so how did he get caught up in the ideological conflict between two madmen?

"Absurd! Utter nonsense!"

Feng Yuxiu snapped out of his daze and quickly interrupted Chen Wen with a stern voice, his eyes flashing red, clearly enraged by Chen Wen's words.

He is not wrong, and he can't be wrong!

From the moment he embarked on the path of martial arts, he firmly believed that kung fu was a killing technique!

Everything he has learned and everything he has given has been in practice to put this truth into practice!

Everyone said he was crazy, and he had doubted himself, but now it seems that the real madman is someone else!

"Immortality? Ascension to immortality? That's a complete joke!"

"Kung Fu is the most direct form of power! The most powerful killing technique!"

"The victor is king, the loser is a bandit! Only those who survive and kill their opponents have the right to talk about martial arts!"

"Your absurd idea is the greatest insult to kung fu!"