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

"Still testing the waters?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Yan Zhendong's words.

When Huang Feihong fought Yan Zhendong just now, although he didn't show his true strength at the beginning, he still fought with great force.

I didn't expect that after fighting Chen Wen for half a day, he was still probing me.

Moreover, they could never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary and even somewhat dull confrontation concealed so many mysteries and dangers!

And that mysterious boss, Mr. Chen, has yet to truly reveal his hand.

Everyone quickly looked more intently at the scene, so as not to miss any exciting moments.

In the field.

Huang Feihong's expression also became somewhat solemn.

Chen Wen's movements and attacks were not particularly sophisticated, but they were extremely simple and effective.

All his ingenious probing and luring tactics failed.

He knew that if this stalemate continued, it would be difficult to determine who was superior, and it would also be difficult to truly witness the Jeet Kune Do that the other party claimed to possess.

Perhaps I should take a risk and force the other party to reveal a weakness!

Thinking of this, Huang Feihong suddenly quickened his pace, his figure as light as a crane as he swept across, instantly cutting into close range!

With his right hand slightly bent, he grabbed Chen Wen's wrist, using the grappling technique of the Xingyi Eagle Form.

Once you get a firm grip, you can lock the joints and control the center of gravity, allowing for a continuous stream of deadly moves!

however.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch Chen Wen's wrist.

Chen Wen seemed to have anticipated this, and he moved like a startled crane, his arms flailing and his feet tapping the ground.

They retreated backward with the same light and swift crane-like footwork.

They narrowly avoided the grab.

"Huh? Don't even think about escaping!"

Huang Feihong's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, changing his moves according to the situation. Before the fierce tiger-style pounce could be fully unleashed, he switched to the nimble monkey-style sneak attack.

Then, the serpentine coiling intention became apparent...

With a swaying motion, he rapidly switched and connected several forms of the Twelve Forms of Xingyi.

They attempted to disrupt Chen Wen's rhythm with a variety of moves and a tight offensive.

"Master Huang is truly amazing!"

Seeing Huang Feihong's exquisite mastery of the Twelve Forms, instantly unleashing several moves, Chen Wen couldn't help but feel excited.

The movement technique changes accordingly!

Huang Feihong used the swallow-style close-quarters combat, while he responded with the light and agile side-stepping of the swallow-style.

Wong Fei-hung switched to a bear form and steadily countered, while Wong Fei-hung used the bear form to deflect and neutralize the force...

Lin Shirong stared, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"What... what's going on?"

"Why does Boss Chen also use Xingyi Quan? And it's exactly the same as my master's?"

Everyone was surprised to see this.

Everyone has just witnessed how powerful Wong Fei-hung's Tiger and Crane Double Form is.

I never expected that Chen Wen's research on Xingyi Quan was so profound.

The two moved swiftly through the courtyard, demonstrating the various variations of Xingyi Quan to the fullest extent.

In the field.

Huang Feihong's heart was also filled with turmoil.

He could sense that Chen Wen had a deep understanding and application of the Twelve Forms of Xingyi, and his skill in exerting force, changing forms, and seizing opportunities was extremely profound.

Unable to resist charging in a horse stance once more, he was easily neutralized by his opponent and exclaimed in praise:

"Brother Chen, your Xingyi skills are truly superb! You've been keeping your abilities hidden!"

Chen Wen smiled slightly, maintaining a cautious pace as he answered:

"Master Huang, you flatter me."

"After I returned to China, by chance, I was fortunate enough to be taught by a Xingyiquan master for a period of time."

"If Master Huang only uses the Twelve Forms for sparring, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat me."

"How about Master Huang demonstrates his Shadowless Kick?"

Upon hearing this, Wong Fei-hung laughed loudly and slowed his attack slightly.

"The Shadowless Kick emphasizes striking unexpectedly and attacking when the opponent is unprepared."

"Brother Chen is already on guard, so it will be difficult for this move to exert its true power if we use it again."

"It's not too late to use it once I've truly found a weakness in Brother Chen's defenses."

Chen Wen smiled too, continuing on his way:

"It seems I won't have the chance to witness it. I can't just deliberately lose to Master Huang just to see his special move, can I?"

"It's alright!" A glint flashed in Wong Fei-hung's eyes.

Knowing that the conventional twelve-form transformations would be ineffective, he slightly deepened his breathing and suddenly changed his fist technique again!

This time, instead of imitating animal forms, we return to the principles of the five elements' mutual generation and restraint!

He took a half step forward with his left foot and raised his right arm high.

Like a giant axe splitting a mountain, it brought a powerful and domineering force down towards Chen Wen's center line!

It is the Splitting Fist of the Five Elements Fist!

The strong wind howled, producing a clear sound of air being torn apart, its power was extremely fierce!

[Ding! Observing the practical application of Wong Fei-hung's Five Elements Fist! Analysis of power conversion in progress... Simulation of move connection in progress...]

[Analysis successful! Congratulations, host: Five Elements Fist proficiency has increased!]

"Five Elements Fist?"

Chen Wen habitually prepared to deflect this attack.

But then Huang Feihong's arm, which was halfway through its strike, suddenly retracted.

The fist strike changed from a vertical chop to a spiral drilling thrust, rising from below like a poisonous dragon emerging from its cave, swiftly drilling into Chen Wen's jaw!

Drill punch!

The changes are so rapid and the transitions so seamless that they are impossible to guard against!

"not good!"

Chen Wen felt a chill run down his spine; this change was indeed beyond his expectations!

When he was studying Xingyi, he focused more on imitating the twelve forms of animal spirit.

Although he understood the Five Elements Fist, which explained the principles of boxing and the changes in force, he was far less proficient and adept at it than Huang Feihong!

If we were to use our inexperienced Five Elements Fist to deal with this at this moment, it would be like showing off our skills in front of an expert, and we would be courting death!

In the blink of an eye.

He didn't have time to think it through; his body reacted instinctively.

He exerted force with his feet, leaned back, and crossed his arms to parry, narrowly avoiding the tricky punch with a move called "White Crane Spreads Wings," while simultaneously creating distance.

He steadied himself and raised an eyebrow at Wong Fei-hung:

"Master Huang's Five Elements Fist is so powerful! He truly deserves to be called the best in Foshan!"

Huang Feihong did not answer, but his offensive continued like a tidal wave!

Chop, drill, collapse, cannon, horizontal—the five elements interact in a cycle of mutual generation and restraint!

The chopping fist is fierce and breaks through enemy positions, the drilling fist is unpredictable and penetrating, the collapsing fist is as swift as an arrow, the cannon fist strikes horizontally like thunder, and the horizontal fist neutralizes the invisible!

Every punch is full of power, with clear inhalation and exhalation, and exquisite variations. Whether straight or curved, hard or soft, the principles of Jiang Quan are fully demonstrated!

Chen Wen immediately felt a surge of pressure!

Seeing Huang Feihong's powerful punch, straight and fast, reaching his chest in an instant!

Chen Wen's eyes sharpened; he knew he could no longer stick to the old methods!

He let out a low shout, neither dodging nor avoiding, and his right leg, which was originally pulling back to build up momentum, suddenly pushed off the ground, twisting his waist and hips, concentrating all the power of his body into his right fist.

A straight punch, devoid of any fancy moves yet fierce and violent to the extreme, met Huang Feihong's Beng Quan head-on!

Simultaneously.

He slightly raised his left elbow to protect his ribs, and his entire stance became unusually stable and aggressive, completely different from his previous agile and graceful style!

boom!

A dull thud exploded!

Their fists collided solidly!

Chen Wen felt a concentrated and sharp force penetrate his fist, which made his arm go numb, his blood surge slightly, and his feet retreat one step at a time.

Huang Feihong was also not in good shape, as he was struck by a powerful and unparalleled counterforce that forced him to take a few steps back.

His fists were throbbing with pain, and he was filled with even greater horror.

"Such powerful force! Such a strange way of generating power!"

"What kind of boxing style is this?"