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

"You want to buy time and save their lives?" Feng Yuxiu's sinister voice came.

"Delaying time?" Chen Wen scoffed. "Are you lacking confidence, or are you afraid? Afraid that you won't be able to beat me, a newbie who's only been training for a little over a month, a month from now?"

"You can't even wait a month? Is your 'martial arts heart' that fragile?"

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of losing, or afraid of proving yourself wrong?"

Chen Wen's words were blunt and scathing, each one aimed at the heart of the matter and also serving as a provocation.

He had already planned it out, and with the system's support, he should be able to crush Feng Yuxiu within a month, but winning shouldn't be a problem.

Now, it all depends on Feng Yuxiu's attitude!

"Arrogant!"

Feng Yuxiu's low growl rang out again from behind the cement pillar, clearly enraged by Chen Wen's words.

After a few seconds of silence, his voice rang out again:

"Okay! I'll give you a month!"

"One month later, at the capture site, the victor will be decided, and life and death will be determined!"

"Then I will show you the truth!"

"Kung Fu is a killing technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure suddenly flew out with a whoosh.

Tan Jingyao looked over instinctively, but was suddenly stunned.

"Oh no! It's bait!"

That wasn't Feng Yuxiu at all, but rather the hoodie the other person was wearing.

Without thinking twice, he quickly looked back at the cement pillar, but it was too late.

Feng Yuxiu had already taken the opportunity to climb to the second floor, and with a few leaps, he broke through the glass window and escaped from the museum!

This guy is incredibly cautious!

Even though they had already agreed on terms with Chen Wen to fight again in a month, he still deliberately pulled off a feigned escape.

She's far too suspicious.

"Phew... that guy's finally gone."

Chen Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, his tense body finally relaxing, and a layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Although he had already planned it out, he would pull out his gun if he couldn't beat Feng Yuxiu.

But the situation just now was far too dangerous.

However, the rewards were equally enormous!

Chen Wen focused his mind on the system, and sure enough, during the battle just now, the system had already popped up several messages.

[Ding! High-intensity confrontation, mental focus increased! Golden Dragon Fist upgraded! (LV3:31/100)]

[Ding! Observe and apply in practice to improve your skills! (LV1:5/100)]

[Ding! Analysis and comparison of leg techniques, twelve-way spring kick improvement! (LV1:3/100)]

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This battle lasted a short time, but it brought about a significant improvement.

Indeed, it's always better to learn from sparring with experts; even losing is a form of improvement!

Next time we fight Feng Yuxiu, or even Tan Jingyao, Wang Zhe... Xiahou Wu, we'll take them down one by one.

Perhaps in less than a month, he will surpass Feng Yuxiu!

Even in modern society, my path of martial arts will not stop!

Chen Wenzheng was lost in thought.

At this moment, Tan Jingyao, clutching his chest, staggered over.

He looked at Chen Wen with a complicated expression, but finally said sincerely:

"Thank you so much for today. If it weren't for you, I probably would have lost my life here."

Chen Wen waved his hand and said irritably:

"Now you believe me, right? I told you a long time ago that a madman wanted to kill you."

Tan Jingyao nodded with a wry smile, then asked in confusion:

"Why didn't you just shoot? That guy was a murderer, a madman. Killing him wouldn't be illegal, and you might even get a reward."

Chen Wen was taken aback. He didn't quite understand the rules in Hong Kong and didn't expect there would be a bonus!

This is indeed a good way to make money.

But he can't do it!

Chen Wen casually shrugged:

"I don't know how to use a gun."

Tan Jingyao was stunned when he heard this. He was dumbfounded. This lunatic kept shouting that he wanted to become an immortal and even carried a gun with him.

You don't know how to use it?

And this gun looks so outdated! Could it be a fake?

But regardless, since the other party had saved his life, he once again expressed his sincere gratitude:

Anyway, thank you!

"Don't thank me yet," Chen Wen said seriously. "Feng Yuxiu is gone, but this matter is not over."

"He's a crazy martial arts fanatic. He didn't kill you today to pave the way for his own path. If he feels he hasn't completely won, he might come back for you."

"You were already no match for him, and now you're injured. You're definitely going to die next time!"

Tan Jingyao's heart sank immediately; this was precisely his biggest worry.

You can't gamble on a madman's idea.

If Feng Yuxiu is indeed the martial arts fanatic he suspects, the chances of him coming back to kill him are extremely high!

He glanced at Chen Wen, inwardly cursing:

Feng Yuxiu is a madman, and this guy who always carries a gun and talks about immortality and cultivation isn't normal either...

But right now, Chen Wen seems to be his only 'ally'.

"Then... what do you think we should do?" Tan Jingyao asked, frowning.

"Easy!" Chen Wen's eyes lit up, his true intentions revealed. "You help me! Instruct me in martial arts, especially your Twelve-Road Springing Leg!"

"My strength is improving rapidly. Maybe next time we meet, I can take him down head-on and solve the problem once and for all!"

Upon hearing this, Tan Jingyao's lips twitched, and his face clearly showed a "you're kidding me" expression.

He still vividly remembered Chen Wen's boast of "practicing martial arts for more than a month," and he didn't believe it at all, thinking it was just a young man bragging to save face.

Could it be that this guy actually believed it himself?

But he dared not do anything reckless!

Tan Jingyao shook his head with a wry smile:

"Brother Chen... don't joke around. Martial arts can't be mastered overnight. Even if you had a few more years, you still wouldn't be able to beat him!"

Chen Wen pursed his lips, knowing the other party didn't believe him.

After all, there's no way to explain why he possesses a system, so it's normal that the other party doesn't believe him.

"There's another simple way: call the police!"

"The police are searching for Feng Yuxiu, this murderer, and will definitely send people to protect you."

Tan Jingyao was taken aback, and a subtle expression appeared on his face.

That's right. No matter how strong a martial artist's skills are, in modern society, calling the police is the best option.

However, he felt a mix of emotions.

Although he wasn't as insane as Feng Yuxiu, he was still a martial artist!

The Northern Leg King who once dominated all of Asia!

How can I call the police if I've been attacked by a martial artist?

"Don't call the police!"

Tan Jingyao shook his head sharply. "We can find more help!"

"Wasn't Feng Yuxiu supposed to follow the order of 'first punches, then kicks, then grappling'? His next target is Wang Zhe, the grappling king!"

"Let's go find Wang Zhe, explain the situation, and unite. Many hands make light work; only then can we deal with that madman!"

But should we go find Wang Zhe, the master of capture?

That suits him perfectly; he might even have another chance to 'observe and learn' new skills!

Having an extra sparring partner will also help you improve faster!

"Going to see Wang Zhe is fine," Chen Wen nodded, then added a bucket of cold water, "but there's no need to rush."

"First use punches, then kicks, then grappling, and finally weapons; internal and external must be combined."

"Shark En is dead, and you've lost too. Next up is Wang Zhe, the grappling master... and Ruan Qingyang, Fang Wenxi, Fu Shengtai, Hong Ye, Chen Boguang, Fang Liude, Shao Henian... you should all pay them a visit."

"Remind them to be careful of Feng Yuxiu!"

Tan Jingyao was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Chen Wen's analysis made a lot of sense.

However, the fact that his name was listed here seemed rather awkward, leaving him speechless for a moment.

"So... in that madman's eyes, I'm just a small monster before the final boss?"

Chen Wen patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and shook his head:

"No way! Believe in yourself! You're no pushover!"

"Strictly speaking, you're an elite junior leader, so your rank is a bit higher."

"..." Tan Jingyao was even more dumbfounded, not comforted at all. "Forget it, let's pack up first. I'll take you to meet the experts in Hong Kong!"