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

"court death!"

Chen Wen no longer held back.

With a change of footwork, he charged forward to meet the opponent's onslaught, using Bajiquan to advance and support his elbow, forcefully deflecting the opponent's wildly swinging fists.

Forcefully open the door, strike with an elbow, and throw a punch!

boom!

Another heavy punch landed squarely on the opponent's chest.

Chen Wen's fists rained down like a storm, striking wildly.

The sergeant's massive body was forced to retreat, and he looked like he was about to fall down again.

But at that moment!

Chen Wen suddenly reached out and used a silk-wrapping hand technique to pull him back!

Before the sergeant could recover from the loss of balance, Chen Wen's palm technique had already changed!

Baguazhang's vertical palm strikes like a knife, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, slashing down continuously like a real blade!

puff!puff!puff!

The fleshy palm struck the thick muscles, producing a series of dull thuds!

With each slash, the bare hands tore the sergeant's clothes apart, revealing his hairy flesh!

But the next moment, the fur was subjected to a barrage of bombardment!

It was cleaved black and blue, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

The sergeant couldn't even scream; he could only let out a painful groan as he was forced back repeatedly, his consciousness fading.

Fortunately, Chen Wen was using a palm strike at this moment, not a real knife!

Otherwise, this guy would probably have been chopped into mincemeat by now!

"A towering cannon!"

suddenly!

Chen Wen's offensive abruptly stopped. He stomped his feet hard on the ground, his waist and stance becoming one, and his fists shot out from his waist like cannonballs!

Like a cannonball, it slammed into the sergeant's chest!

Click!

A clear cracking sound rang out!

The sergeant's burly body finally broke free from Chen Wen's control, flying high into the air like a tattered sack.

Blood gushed out.

Boom!

It finally crashed onto the second deck, tumbling and falling in front of the two captains.

The sergeant, who had been so fierce just moments before, was now lying there, motionless, his bones broken and his flesh mangled.

It had turned into a pool of bloody, rotten flesh.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

The ferocity and arrogance on the faces of the foreign sailors and soldiers vanished completely, replaced by unbelievable terror. Some even instinctively stepped back, gasping in astonishment.

"God...the devil! He's the devil!"

The Shahe Gang members were terrified, staring at the sergeant who lay on the ground like a pile of mud.

Thinking back to how they had offended Chen Wen before, they were all so frightened that their legs went weak.

Qiu Ba was filled with panic, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.

Even Lin Shirong and the men of the militia were stunned.

They knew Chen Wen was highly skilled in martial arts, but he always wore a faint smile.

Even if they made mistakes while practicing martial arts or doing work, the other party would always patiently guide them.

He is practically the epitome of a gentleman, gentle and refined.

But just now, he was so fierce and brutal that even they were frightened. No wonder those foreign devils were afraid and cried out that he was a devil.

However, although everyone was afraid, they also felt a strange surge of excitement.

I also felt a sense of instinctive awe.

"Chen Wen..."

Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong certainly did not waste the opportunity created by Chen Wen, and had already quietly infiltrated the vicinity of the captured civilians.

They also witnessed Chen Wen's brutal treatment of the foreign sergeant, and were equally shocked.

Huang Feihong, in particular, was deeply shocked.

Incredibly complex, beyond description.

Now he understood that Chen Wen's calmness and composure were not without anger.

Instead, he suppressed his anger deep inside.

For the sake of a greater goal and a more arduous cause, he chose restraint.

What a strong will and determination lies behind this restraint!

Enough to burn mountains and boil seas, destroy the heavens and the earth!

"Shoot! Shoot!! Kill him! Kill him now!!"

Captain Jason was the first to recover from his shock, his voice distorted and shrill with extreme fear and anger.

Forget about money trees and Nobel Prizes! All of that is forgotten at this moment!

The threat posed by this demon has become overwhelming! It must be eliminated immediately!

Captain Wiggs, as if waking from a dream, echoed in a hoarse voice:

"Fire! Everyone who can move, aim at him! Open fire! Kill him now!"

The foreign soldiers on deck, the sailors on the dock, and even some thugs from the Shahe Gang were all jolted awake by the captain's stern orders after a brief moment of stunned silence.

They hurriedly raised their guns and pointed them at Chen Wen!

"not good!"

Huang Feihong's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Chen Wen to end the fight so quickly, and he certainly hadn't expected the foreigners to react so fiercely and decisively.

He suddenly leaped up from his hiding place, trying to rush over and stop him.

But the distance was too far, and it seemed too late!

"Boss!"

Lin Shirong's eyes were bloodshot, and he and his militia brothers rushed out from behind the bunker almost at the same time.

It roared wildly, trying to stand in front of Chen Wen or draw fire.

Countless gun barrels flashed deadly light amidst the fire and smoke.

After a brief pause, the gun barrels of the foreigners and the Shahe Gang finally spat fire again!

however.

Just before the gunshot rang out, Chen Wen had already moved.

He spread his arms and, like a crane, floated lightly in front of everyone, using the stacked wooden crates and mooring posts for leverage.

It felt like it was flying.

In an instant, he leaped into the air and landed on the second deck of the ship!

"Stop him!" Captain Jason shouted in alarm.

The foreign soldiers on deck frantically turned their guns around.

Chen Wen landed, his feet firmly planted, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. He suddenly raised his right foot and then stomped it down heavily!

Bajiquan!

Boom!

A dull thud exploded, the heavy wooden deck sank suddenly, and then began to shake violently!

Everyone felt the deck shake, and the water surface churned with rolling waves.

Caught off guard, the people on deck stumbled and fell, exclaiming in alarm, and even their guns went out of aim.

In that chaotic instant.

Two pistols appeared out of thin air in Chen Wen's hands without any warning!

boom!boom!

The muzzle flashed, and blood splattered on the heads of the two foreigners who had barely managed to stand, and they fell backward.

In the next instant, Chen Wen released his hands, and the two pistols fell to the ground with gravity.

But miraculously, two more handguns appeared in his hands!

And it has been fired again!

boom!boom!

His body moved with a peculiar rhythm.

They traversed the swaying deck, sometimes sliding sideways, sometimes twisting their waists and making sharp turns.

His hands moved like magicians; as soon as one pistol fell from his hand, another appeared in his grasp!

Bang! Bang bang bang...

Gunshots rang out almost continuously, with bursts of fire flashing and extinguishing around him.

Chen Wen's face was expressionless; he simply pulled the trigger, released, gripped it again, and pulled the trigger once more.

Gunpowder exploded, flames erupted, and iron pellets flew.

The foreigners on deck had no idea what was happening; they could only hear the continuous gunfire and watch their comrades scream and fall one by one.

No one could understand why he had so many pistols, or where he got them from.

Ding ding ding!

One after another, handguns, puffing out blue smoke, struck the deck, making a series of crisp sounds.

It quickly accumulated into a small pile.

Chen Wen's attacks did not stop, as if he had an inexhaustible supply of handguns!

The surviving foreigners were completely devastated. Some dropped their guns and fled in panic, while others knelt down to pray. The deck was in complete chaos.

"A devil! He really is a devil!"