Quickly conquer the martial arts world, and let your fists dominate the heavens!

Chapter 139 Whoever gets in the way dies! (Seeking monthly votes!!!)
Chen Zhan had this plan before he embraced the elixir.

Southern fist and northern leg techniques have been clearly divided into the martial arts world of the North and South since ancient times. In the South, the martial arts were most prosperous in the Foshan area of ​​Guangdong, while in the North, they were concentrated in the Qilu, Yanzhao region.

The boundaries are clearly defined, with no interference between them, and even very little interaction between them.

If a southern boxer wanted to go north and open a school to teach students, the difficulties he would face would be unbelievable.

Similarly, if northern镖师 (bodyguards/escorts) went south to do business, they would also be resisted by the south.

Such a martial arts world is extremely morbid.

Until recent years, with the invasion of foreign enemies, thanks to the efforts of Li Cunyi and others, the martial arts world of the North and South has had some interaction, and Gong Baotian has also made great contributions in the process.

But Chen Zhan felt it wasn't enough; it was just a superficial exchange of martial arts skills, with each school and sect not putting in their true abilities.

The significance is merely that they are no longer in opposition in name, but united to fight against external enemies. In reality, the integration of martial arts from the North and South allows them to learn each other's true skills.

absolutely not.

After achieving the Golden Elixir, this ambition intensified. Chen Zhan planned to spend a year unifying the martial arts world of the North and South, becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance, and then uniting against a common enemy to kill the Japanese invaders.

They started in Fengtian and began by unifying the martial arts world in the north.

Heading south again!
With swift and decisive measures, they subdued the South.

In this process, he will spare no effort. There will inevitably be opponents, and the only options are to reason with them and use force.

Chen Zhan didn't spend much time scheming and deceiving with such sects.

All your little schemes have to be kept hidden.

If you disagree, I'll kill you!

Because a little over a year later, the War of Resistance against Japan broke out, a catastrophe that would last for millennia and a great calamity for the entire nation.

At that point, it wouldn't just be a matter of Chen Zhan going to someone's house and killing a few stubborn old men; it would be a situation where no one is spared when the nest is overturned, the destruction of the entire martial arts world, and the peril of the entire nation.

He must unify the North and South before that happens, and no one can stop him.

Anyone who gets in the way dies!
At that time, the martial arts world of the North and South will need to work together, with those who should join the army joining the army and those who should go undercover going undercover, to recreate the glory of the anti-traitor squad, the Big Sword Society, and the Boxer Rebellion.

Even worse!
Therefore, it began in Fengtian.

After Chen Zhan finished speaking, there was complete silence below, and no one spoke for a long time.

"The Cheng School of Bagua supports Mr. Chen as the leader of the martial arts world in both the North and South." Ye Ningzhen's voice rang out abruptly, startling many people.

These people looked at Ye Ningzhen again and thought to themselves, "Women are really like this, only thinking about their own men and blinding themselves to it."

The Cheng School of Bagua has a considerable following in the south, so publicly supporting a young man in his twenties is not unusual.

But it depends on the situation, right?
He said he wanted to be the leader of the martial arts world; he was only in his twenties.
“Young man, there are limits to joking. Your becoming the head of Xingyi is a matter for your sect. No matter how exaggerated it is, it’s none of our business as outsiders. But if you want to be our leader, that’s a bit too much.”

The voice came from the crowd of onlookers, from a middle-aged man in a black and blue robe.

Ye Ningzhen still remembered him. When he entered, he was fighting with Duan Wu and had won. His surname was Zheng.

Chen Zhan lowered his eyes and gazed over.

"Which school or sect does this master belong to?"

"My surname is Zheng, and I belong to the Mantis Sect of the Zheng Family in Shaanxi."

"Hmm, so the Mantis Sect doesn't want to resist the Japanese?" Chen Zhan slapped a heavy label on him, and the middle-aged man surnamed Zheng instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't talk nonsense. Our Zheng family has been resisting foreign enemies for generations, and we wish we could drink the blood of the Japanese devils every day."

"That's right."

As soon as Chen Zhan finished speaking, his figure suddenly vanished from the spot with a "bang!"

A crack appeared in the blue brick underfoot, but before the crack could spread from the middle to both sides, a pair of feet had already covered it up.

Chen Zhan has reappeared.

He was carrying a person in his hand, none other than Master Zheng, who had just spoken. Like a docile sparrow, he was being held by Chen Zhan, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The body's center of gravity was broken, and the energy was scattered, making it impossible to regroup.

He was shaking like a leaf, as if he had a seizure.

"I'll say it again, I'm determined to take the position of leader of the martial arts alliance."

"It's not about convincing you with reason; it's about making you accept it whether you want to or not. Your fists will dominate the martial arts world and subdue the four seas, starting now!"

"Anyone who disagrees is welcome to try and take action! Come on!"

"One last thing! If you consider yourself Chinese, and you kill foreigners and fight Japanese devils, then I will not harm you if you make a move today."

"If anyone does something against their conscience in the future, their entire family and clan will be wiped out, and don't blame me for being ruthless."

After Chen Zhan finished speaking, he loosened his grip, and the middle-aged man surnamed Zheng landed on the ground. He trembled a few times, broke out in a cold sweat, but was surprisingly unharmed.

The attack had barely occurred; no one even saw what happened, including the person involved. Zheng Ran only felt a blur of movement, a touch on his shoulder, and instantly lost his balance, his strength dissipated, and he was lifted into the air.

Chen Zhan's words were so arrogant that these people felt that if he were a renowned grandmaster, there would be some truth to them.

In his early twenties, he was previously an unknown boxer.

Even though he showed off a few skills, the Dan Jin technique was too mysterious and incomprehensible to most people, so few people believed in it.

Several people immediately jumped out, including Duan Wu from before. The five of them attacked together, but they didn't dare to say they would teach him a lesson. They only said they wanted to learn from him.

Chen Zhan stood still, waiting for the five men to attack, whether with fists, grabs, arms, or elbows.

When they reached him, he raised his hand to stop them. This time, he didn't want to use any profound kung fu; he used only conventional movements, ordinary moves from various boxing styles after he reached the Dantian stage, which he transformed into something magical.

Shunbu Bengquan (a type of punch).

Tiger-shaped chopping fist.

Skyward Cannon Fist.

A horizontal punch that blocks the way.

Oblique Step Drill Fist.

This time everyone saw it clearly. The five men rushed at Chen Zhan, who also threw five punches. These were the simplest and most basic techniques in Xingyi Quan, which many people who had not received Xingyi Quan's lineage could use.

Simple and unadorned, plain and unremarkable.

Moreover, Chen Zhan stood still and slowly threw a punch.

As if on cue, the five men each threw a punch at each other, then flew backward with a series of loud thuds.

It smashed through the door, crashed into the courtyard wall, and fell down.

What's even more ingenious is that even though he was sent flying several meters away, he landed without getting injured. The force was directly deflected onto the wall, leaving only his muscles and bones a little loose.

"Your Eagle Claw Kung Fu focuses on your hands. Your hand skills are already sufficient, with taut muscles and bones capable of splitting rocks. In the future, you need to refine your leg skills soaring through the sky like an eagle. Although the final strike is crucial for killing the enemy, the speed and aerial maneuver beforehand are even more important, making the enemy unaware and too fast to resist, thus ensuring your success."

"Your Mantis Boxing skills are good enough, but you lack agility. The essence of Mantis Boxing lies in using small forces to defeat large ones, using skill to overcome clumsiness, and integrating offense and defense. Your hand techniques are exquisite enough, but your defense is insufficient. The forelegs of the mantis have a 'pincer' function, and the fingers are slightly bent into hooks. When defending, you can use the 'hook tip' or 'palm edge' to counterattack the opponent's weak points such as the throat and ribs."

"To achieve a balance between defense and offense, and between offense and defense."

"Your Hung Kuen is a Southern style of martial arts, incorporating the power and ferocity of Bajiquan, but..."

Chen Zhan offered guidance one by one.

At first, the group was somewhat disdainful. Although your martial arts skills are high, that's just high skill level. Can your own martial arts mastery be higher than mine after 20 or 30 years of immersion?

But Chen Zhan got straight to the point, pointing out the weaknesses, the essence, the fighting style, the training method, and even how to improve in the future.

The five men's expressions immediately changed, and they became more and more alarmed as they listened. Moreover, Chen Zhan was not only right, but he could also provide a solution.

Chen Zhan couldn't possibly have known about these people beforehand, let alone be familiar with all the martial arts techniques. The only possibility is that...

With just one exchange, he discerned the subtleties of the fist technique and learned its weaknesses and flaws.
Absolutely amazing!

What's there to complain about?
"Mr. Chen's righteousness is admirable, we are convinced."

The five men clasped their hands in a gesture of respect, expressing their admiration for Chen Zhan and their intention to form a united front in the future.

It's not about forcing anyone to do anything, and it doesn't involve any vested interests. Even though he's the leader of the martial arts alliance, it's impossible for him to hand over the power of life and death, or all the disciples in his sect.

The Chinese Martial Arts Association is also an alliance of mutual groups that exchange martial arts techniques.

One more thing: to protect our homeland and defend our country.

Xiong Hanshan stepped forward, walked to Chen Zhan's side, and whispered furtively, "Sect Leader, how old are you really?"

Chen Zhan glanced at him: "Want me to let you try again?"

"No need, no need, Old Xiong believes it."

He still can't believe that there are people in this world who can achieve enlightenment before the age of thirty; even the five great masters of the Republic of China couldn't do that.

Of the three founders of internal martial arts before that, only Yang Luchan entered the Prince's Palace in his thirties and displayed the skill of "a sparrow that cannot fly," which amazed everyone.

But at the time, no one knew whether he had reached the level of "Baodan" (a cultivation technique).

The most shocked people in the room were actually Huo Diange and his apprentice. Everyone else thought that Chen Zhan was unknown before and was hiding in his sect to cultivate. However, there were many experts from a major sect like Xingyi Sect.

Sun Lutang also rose to prominence unexpectedly back then.

However, Huo Diange and his apprentice were well aware that Chen Zhan had debuted a few months ago and had not yet reached a high level of skill.

Otherwise, how could Gao Zhenbei have exchanged more than ten blows with Chen Zhan?
They won't just pay the price of an arm.

But now.
Not to mention Zhao Yuting, even Huo Diange was somewhat bewildered.

(End of this chapter)