Journey Through the Heavens: Starting with Chinese Martial Arts!

Seeing that many experts had already made their move, Chen Jueshang and Chen Yuanhuang also joined in.

Chen Jueshang strode forward, and in the instant that many experts retreated, he passed them and headed towards the seeker of the Dao. His figure was like a bow drawn to its fullest extent, and he punched out with the force of an arrow.

The force is powerful and penetrating, tearing through the air!

At the same time, Chen Yuanhuang followed, his fists surging like dragons, his cannon-like strikes striking horizontally, attacking from both sides alongside Chen Jueshang.

The seeker's gaze turned solemnly to Chen Jueshang's incoming long fist. His eyelids twitched a few times, and he felt a strange palpitation in his heart. He suppressed this feeling, spun around, and began to move.

"Bang!" Chen Yuanhuang's dragon fist missed its target, and she was easily flung away by the seeker of the Dao. She used the momentum in mid-air to land steadily and continued forward.

As the fist struck, the seeker turned to the side, raised his arm, twisted his waist, and struck Chen Jueshang's chest with a palm. The force of the palm was not great, but it was enough to keep an ordinary martial artist in bed for a period of time.

Faced with this palm strike, Chen Jueshang swung his arm and raised his other arm, clenching his fist and punching out in a three-dimensional motion, the fist like a tiger's roar, tearing through the air as it approached.

The seeker withdrew.

However, he was not facing Chen Jueshang alone.

Upon seeing this, a dozen people quickly closed in, unleashing a barrage of punches and palm strikes, using both southern and northern styles of kicking to block the seeker's escape route from all directions.

Chen Yuanhuang was the most vicious among them. She had been holding her breath for a long time, and the opportunity to openly gang up on the old man like this was rare.

Instantly, the seeker's hair stood on end, his white hair felt like thorns, he became extremely sensitive, and his mind became clearer and more luminous than ever before, with his thoughts becoming swift.

For a moment, it seemed as if time slowed down, or perhaps space froze.

"This is the opportunity I've been waiting for!" The seeker's eyes shone like two bright lamps. With a wave of his hands, he forced the attackers to retreat and then darted back to the platform.

The moment he left, time seemed to resume its normal course.

In reality, the time remained unchanged from beginning to end; it was just that the seeker's thinking was several times faster than that of ordinary people, which produced that effect.

Chen Jueshang, Chen Yuanhuang, and the others came to their senses. The seeker of the Dao was already standing on the platform, eyes closed, legs crossed, seeking a breakthrough.

Even the experts sitting on the stone chairs were dumbfounded.

They've only just started playing, why did they suddenly stop?

No one on the stage complained. Although the warm-up ended before it even began, they all understood that the seeker was searching for the path beyond divine power for them and paving the way for those who practiced martial arts.

"What a pity." Chen Yuanhuang looked regretful. She had finally caught a chance to gang up on the seekers of the Dao, but it ended abruptly after they had just started fighting.

Although it was a pity for Chen Jueshang, seeking the Dao was not the only option. He looked at a Dan Jin master beside him, who also noticed his gaze, which was full of fervor and fighting spirit, clearly wanting to spar.

However, before this master of internal energy could agree, a sudden impulse arose, and his unseen sixth sense repeatedly foreshadowed danger.

He turned his head away, ignoring Chen Jueshang's battle-ready gaze. Immediately, the sudden urge vanished, and his sixth sense disappeared as if it had never existed. He immediately thought it was strange.

Chen Jueshang wanted to continue looking for people, but without exception, no one paid any attention to him. Perhaps it wasn't that they didn't want to, but that they were afraid of being beaten to death.

After all, if you've already had a sudden whim or a premonition, and you stubbornly try it again, you might just die trying it.

They wanted to see what lay beyond the Divine Strength level.

Each master of Dan Jin or Gang Jin has a unique understanding of boxing techniques, their boxing intent is more personal, and their paths are different.

If we can share our experiences and learn from each other's paths, the road ahead may be easier, since all roads lead to the same destination.

"I think it's possible."

"I also think it's a good idea. After all, it corroborates each other and will help us on our future path."

"it is good."

The Dan Jin and Gang Jin martial artists on the stage nodded in agreement, acknowledging that their paths were mutually corroborating each other.

Walking alone is too arduous; it's better to understand the path of others' martial arts and learn from it.

The martial artists with internal strength and external strength on the platform were also eager to try their skills, as they had also grasped the essence of the fist.

"Everyone, those with internal strength or above may come up on stage." Chen Yuanhuang naturally noticed the commotion on the seating platform. His voice remained calm as he continued, "Since I spoke first, I will go first."

After saying that, she looked past Chen Jueshang and swept her gaze across the crowd, asking, "Who among you will lend a hand? Just give me a pointer."

"Let me try." A pale-skinned Western man wearing loose white training clothes stepped forward. "My name is Wittson. I'd like to experience the martial arts of you Chinese."

Chen Jueshang and the others stood by the ring, their gazes fixed on Chen Yuanhuang and the white man named Wittson.

Meanwhile, martial artists with internal strength and external strength also came to the edge of the arena. There were at least thirty people, including those with internal strength and above, as well as those with external strength and internal strength. Standing by the edge of the arena was not crowded.

Chen Yuanhuang raised an eyebrow, her phoenix eyes fixed dangerously on the white man opposite her, but her voice remained calm as she said, "Fists and feet have no eyes, be careful."

"Come on," Wittson said, adopting a deferential stance.

Chen Yuanhuang immediately recognized that Wittson was practicing a Western martial arts style. He smiled slightly, took a step forward, and swiftly threw punches like dragons, unleashing tremendous power.

Facing Chen Yuanhuang's Dragon Fist, Wittson showed no fear. He stepped forward, twisted his waist and hips, and swung his arms and punches, seemingly trying to exchange injury for injury.

However, the moment he threw a punch, Chen Yuanhuang dodged to the side, switching from Dragon Fist to Tiger Chop. Her fighting style was fierce. Unlike other female boxers who practiced agile punches, she focused on powerful and fierce techniques, and her fighting style was exceptionally ruthless.

……

Chen Jueshang stood by the ring watching intently, sitting cross-legged on the ground. He watched with great interest, memorizing all the fighting styles and techniques.

"Bang!" Not long after the two exchanged blows, Chen Yuanhuang suddenly changed his move and knocked Wittson to the edge of the ring.

Wittson was unwilling to accept defeat and wanted to continue fighting. Suddenly, he felt a weight on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw a young boy with a tender face smiling and looking at him.

Chen Jueshang stood up at some point and placed one hand on Wittson's shoulder. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't shake off the hand on his shoulder.

"If you lose, you lose. Don't be a sore loser. There are Chinese people all around you." Chen Jueshang reminded him, "Besides, you've already played, so you should give others a chance too."

Not long after Wittson lost, a Chinese man dressed in martial arts school uniform stepped forward. He practiced the Iron Wire Fist, an external martial art, which was incredibly powerful and straightforward.

Then, he lost too, being kicked out of the game by Chen Yuanhuang, though his injury wasn't serious.

After defeating two people in a row, Chen Yuanhuang stopped and walked over to sit down next to Chen Jueshang.

Subsequently, people came on stage one after another, while others were eliminated.

The guidance from masters of Gang Jin and Dan Jin is like a grandmaster's instruction to those of Hua Jin and An Jin, from which they benefit immensely.

"Aren't you going to play?" Chen Yuanhuang turned to look at Chen Jueshang: "I saw you were full of fighting spirit before."

Chen Jueshang glanced at her, stood up, dusted off his backside, and stepped forward the moment one person was eliminated.

His opponent was a master of the Gang Jin technique!