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Chapter 39 My heart won't be at peace if I don't kill you! (Start the killing! Please pursue!)

As three more people fell to the ground, Chen Zhan also saw Itagaki Ichiro, and their eyes met.

Ichiro Itagaki spoke excellent Chinese, even with a slight Tianjin accent: "You really didn't leave!"

Chen Zhan smiled, flashed to the side to dodge the samurai sword strike, and at the same time swung his arm, sending his dagger flying through the air and shooting towards Itagaki Ichiro through the gap.

"I can't rest easy if I don't kill you!"

Chen Zhan's reaction in an instant, and his grasp of the timing, were undeniably accurate.

But the dagger made a "clang!" sound as it passed through the gap between people.

A samurai sword deflected the dagger and blocked Ichiro Itagaki's path.

"Master!"

Chen Zhan could tell that the person wielding the knife was a master. He knew exactly how fast the dagger was, easily knocking the man away. This required extremely high skill in handling the knife, eyes, and ears.

Moreover, this person was protecting Ichiro Itagaki closely, keeping a low profile, so Itagaki didn't even realize that such a master was hidden away.

"Snapped!"

The gun went off!
The bullet grazed Chen Zhan's monk's robe and struck the Buddha statue in the distance, between its eyebrows.

The vermilion mark between Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyebrows transformed into a small hole.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Three shots were fired, and all three missed!
Chen Zhan moved like a nimble snake among the crowd, unseen by swords or guns.

Of the three shots, one even hit one of their own men.

"Baka! Don't fire recklessly and hurt Lord Itagaki!" a man with a knife in the crowd whispered.

"Hey! Hey!" the crowd responded.

The hall was in even greater chaos. There were corpses, people trying to put out a fire, bewildered monks, more than thirty guards surrounding Itagaki Ichiro, more than ten samurai with swords, and more than ten Japanese soldiers with guns.

There was also Shi Jianqiao watching the play.

Feeling relieved that she had avenged her father, she made no plans to escape.

Unexpectedly, there was also a thrilling assassination to watch.

In his early years, he had seen many skilled boxers while serving in the army with his father, but the young man in the monk's robe possessed martial arts skills and decisiveness that he had never seen before.

Quietly step back a few paces and hide behind a Buddha statue.

At that point, no one paid any attention to her; the police officers weren't quick enough to react.

Although the dagger was gone, every part of Chen Zhan's body was a weapon. The Seven Stars swirled and the Eight Trigrams were hard to find. He moved constantly through the crowd, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers dared not fire.

But he showed no restraint, using the viciousness of Baguazhang on these Japanese soldiers, using single palm strikes, double palm strikes, following the momentum palm strikes, and back palm strikes, each move viciously targeting vital points.

A group of people were so powerful that they would break at the slightest touch and die instantly. No matter where he grabbed them, he would strike them on the top of the head with a single palm strike, killing them instantly.

Kill six more!

Ye Ningzhen, who was hiding outside the hall, was extremely worried and even more nervous than Chen Zhan. The scene was too dangerous, with more than a dozen armed soldiers waiting for an opportunity to fire.

Chen Zhan not only had to dodge gunfire, but also had to find a way to lure away the people in front of Itagaki Ichiro.

Surrounded by more than a dozen people, with no openings, she adjusted her position several times but still couldn't see Ichiro Itagaki.

When Chen Zhan threw the dagger earlier, she only caught a glimpse of Itagaki Ichiro turning to the side, not in a fatal position.

Only two shots, don't make any rash moves!
Although Chen Zhan was in danger, he was also filled with excitement, his martial spirit was unleashed, and his eyes were slightly red.

At this moment, the sole aim is to inflict maximum damage, without worrying about the urge to kill.

Bloodlust! That's it!

Killing one person is considered a crime, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero.

But killing even one Japanese soldier is enough to make one a hero!
However, he remained vigilant at all times. He was not afraid of the ronin samurai and focused his mind on the gunman. With each step he took, he had someone in front of him shield him or crouch down under the samurai to leave no opening.

He caught the blade barehanded, reached out and seized it, snatched the long sword, and then killed its owner with a backhand.

Chen Zhan intended to take another step forward with his knife and sweep away the two longswords. At this moment, he was in a state of full sensory openness and mental freedom. Suddenly, his pores burst open, and a flash of inspiration from his bloodthirsty soul appeared in his heart.

The figure, who was about to take another step forward with the knife, suddenly stopped, turned, and retreated a foot. A fiery serpent entered the hall almost simultaneously with the sound.

As he wiped his forehead, the fire snake swept past, and Chen Zhan could clearly smell the heat and acridity in the air.

"Damn it, there's a sniper?!"

Itagaki really went to great lengths to fish.

Unexpectedly, two big fish were caught at once, and an unexpected small fish also wandered in.

And it's still unclear who the fisherman is and who the angler is!
Ye Ningzhen hasn't made a move yet; she's hidden in the shadows. The most dangerous snakes are the ones lurking in the dark!
Chen Zhan miraculously dodged the shot; it was simply unbelievable. The sound and destructive power of a sniper rifle are different from each other. Itagaki never expected that even a sniper rifle couldn't hit Chen Zhan.

He couldn't help but start to doubt: could martial arts, when practiced to the extreme, truly possess such invincible power?

However, Chen Zhan was clearly not invincible, otherwise he would have been hiding behind corpses or living people, not daring to confront the gun.

There are snipers lurking in the shadows!

Ye Ningzhen also realized this. She was a skilled gun user and could determine the opponent's position by sound and bullet trajectory, and then quickly change her own position.

At the same time, looking in the direction directly opposite the Buddhist community, I only saw one figure.

The other side had obviously changed positions as well.

At this moment, Chen Zhan and Ye Ningzhen are fighting their own battles and cannot offer each other any help; they can only rely on their tacit understanding.

However, no matter how the location changes, the direction of the entrance to the main hall remains the same, and the other locations are all closed off, so only the entrance can be attacked from the side.

Chen Zhan remained calm. He was born with a talent that made him clear-headed and pure-hearted, untainted by worldly dust, especially in times of crisis and near death.

The greater the danger, the more it stimulates potential.

As the flames flickered past, Chen Zhan gained a basic understanding of the weapons of this era. Large-caliber firearms almost always required reloading and could not fire in bursts!

The gap in time is the opportunity; take a half step forward, chest in, back straight, spine like a bowstring.

In all major styles of boxing, the spine is the most important position. In Xingyi Quan, the spine is the "big dragon".

Twisting the waist and rotating the hips, sinking the shoulders and dropping the elbows, and tucking the chest and straightening the back are all ways to mobilize the power in the "Great Dragon".

As Chen Zhan took that half-step, a series of clanging sounds echoed, the sound of the spinal dragon probing its head.

Then came the Half-Step Crushing Fist!
Also known as "Half a step to determine the fate of the world!"

A half-step holds a hidden secret; exerting force is as easy as drawing silk!
The "half step" in Half Step Bengquan is not simply taking half a step, but rather the rear foot advancing half a step forward, while the front foot is slightly lifted and then firmly planted, forming a footwork of "the rear foot chasing the front foot".

When the back foot pushes off the ground, the knee buckles inward, transferring the power along the thigh, waist, and abdomen to the arm, much like the "whip tip effect" of a whip.

It can exert its full power!

The Half-Step Bengquan is fast and powerful, and is the most exquisite move in Guo Yunshen's life, representing the culmination of Xingyi Quan's techniques.

With just this one move, I'm invincible!
Chen Zhan's Xingyi Quan is the most quintessential, surpassing the other two internal martial arts styles by a significant margin.

"Boom! Boom!"

That punch made the air explode!

"boom!!!"

The clothes of the Japanese ronin at the front were instantly blown apart, and his body was lifted off the ground and crashed backward.

The person behind him tried to catch him, but the moment they touched him, they felt an overwhelming force that they could not resist.

It crashed backwards as well!
With one punch, seven or eight people were knocked back several steps. The samurai who was hit first was already silent. And when they looked at Chen Zhan, he had disappeared!

"what!"

"what!"

With two shouts, Chen Zhan entered the inner circle, dodging and weaving, his blade flashing coldly, instantly slaying three people.

At the same time, Chen Zhan was also stabbed once in the arm and once in the back!

He acted as if nothing was there.

(End of this chapter)