Chinese martial arts: From human punching bags to martial arts mastery

Heaven rewards diligence; success is inevitable.

[Tongbeiquan Minor Mastery + Tongbeiquan Stance Training Minor Mastery = Enlightenment through Body as the Cauldron, Perfect Integration of Fist and Stance! Experience Points +1000!]

[Dacheng Tongbei Fist (1000/5000)]

"boom--!"

A terrifying force, like a sleeping dragon awakening, burst forth from the crevices of the spine, instantly engulfing the limbs and bones!

This is a transformation of destruction followed by construction!

Chen Feng's blood and qi surged like thunder, and the powerful outward force of Tongbei Quan and the inward energy condensed in his stance training merged together at this moment.

The originally refined Ming Jin, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, transformed into an inner Jin that was as deep as an abyss, flowing between the meridians and internal organs; the skin, flesh, tendons and bones seemed to be reshaped by refined steel that had been forged a thousand times, and every inch of the muscle was filled with a terrifying force that combined hardness and softness, and the entire body transformed into a living jade cauldron full of blood and qi and with profound internal strength.

His internal organs, as if nurtured by a jade cauldron for a thousand years, beat steadily like a drum. With each breath, he drew upon the energy of heaven and earth, expelling turbid air and infusing pure air into his body. His five senses were amplified infinitely—the vibrations of the wooden planks of the boxing ring, the whistling of the river wind across the surface, and even the heartbeats of the audience below the stage were all clearly audible; before his eyes, the dust swirling in the smoke and dust, the bloodshot eyes of his opponents filled with terror, and even the wings of mosquitoes fluttering dozens of meters away were all clearly visible; within a hundred feet, his vision pierced through the smoke and dust, revealing every detail of his surroundings, and he had complete control over the flow of energy!

next second.

Chen Feng lowered his eyes and slightly raised them, instantly catching Qian Hu's heartbeat, which was violently erratic due to fear.

"boom--!"

Before the wind of the punch arrives, the force of the energy arrives first.

A condensed, almost tangible wave of energy collided head-on with the charging Qian Hu, like a muffled thunderclap!

"Bang--!"

The man felt as if a mountain had crashed into his chest. Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he was sent flying through the air like a ripped sack. His chest caved in, and blood gushed out like a fountain, slamming hard against the edge of the boxing ring and splashing up a bloody mess!

"What?!"

The referee, Teng Heijiu, was closest to the boxer and was the first to feel the immense pressure of the hidden force. His hair stood on end, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "It's...it's hidden force cultivation! He actually broke through to hidden force right there in the boxing ring!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt from a clear sky!

The once bustling arena fell silent for a moment, then erupted in cheers!

"impossible!"

Du Yuesheng, Zhang Xiaolin, Master Gu, and Master Wang, four powerful figures in Shanghai who could turn the world upside down with a flick of their wrists, suddenly sprang up from their armchairs, their eyes wide open, filled with undisguised fear, greed, and ruthlessness!

The small gang behind Du Yuesheng, the three-pronged attack expert beside Master Wang, and other masters all looked on in disbelief!

The dark mass of gang thugs froze, their jaws nearly hitting their feet!

On the other side...

"My God! Senior Brother has broken through again! Is it really internal energy?"

Yan Men's fellow disciples were momentarily stunned, but then they reacted and erupted in a thunderous cheer that shook the entire boxing arena.

Xiang Gongpi turned to Yan Tieqiao with a shocked expression, his voice trembling: "Brother Yan! How long has your disciple Chen Feng been practicing boxing? This...this is internal force!"

Yan Tieqiao simply smiled faintly and did not answer. His gaze was fixed on Chen Feng on the high platform, his eyes brimming with undisguised pride and satisfaction. It was the highest recognition a master could give to his disciple!

corner.

Hu Tao gripped Xiao A Qiao's hand tightly, her palms sweating profusely. She and Tang Tang stared at each other, their eyes filled with shock.

Hu Mingxuan stared intently at the boxing ring for a long time before nodding emphatically, his tone complex: "That's right, Chen Feng has truly broken through to the Dark Force level. He's a force to be reckoned with, truly a force to be reckoned with!"

He gazed at the high platform, a look of emotion flashing in his eyes—not long ago, this young man was a penniless pauper on the streets of Shanghai, but now he had become a rare master of internal energy!

I can still recall the scene of our first meeting.

He suddenly slapped the dumbfounded Wang Xiaoer beside him and laughed loudly, "You little rascal, you were the one who once challenged a master of internal strength!"

One sentence surprised and delighted Wang Xiaoer, his face changing color from white to green to red.

Hu Sanzhen slowly lit his pipe, took two puffs, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring. The smoke swirled in the air and faintly condensed into two large characters—"Hidden Strength"!

Just now.

The martial arts practitioners from both sides of the strait bowed in unison, clasped their hands in front of the high platform, and shouted in unison, "Congratulations, Master Chen, on your advancement to the Dark Force realm!!"

The entire room fell silent instantly!

Everyone knows that in Shanghai, a skilled martial artist can hold down a sway in a small alley, while a top-tier skilled martial artist can control the docks, various stalls, and other powerful establishments!

To achieve the level of Ming Jin (明劲) is already one in a hundred!

The cultivation of internal energy is even more exceptional, one in ten thousand!

Only by mastering internal strength can one truly step into the threshold of the pinnacle of martial arts!

Among the disciples of Huang Jinrong, the local tyrant of Shanghai, only the Seven Vajras possessed the cultivation of internal strength.

Under Du Yuesheng, only the Four Great Vajras barely reached the threshold of Dark Force!

Such a being could shake the entire city of Shanghai with a mere stomp of his foot! And at this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Feng reached the pinnacle of Dark Force!

Just as whispers and murmurs broke out in the bustling city of Shanghai...

"Let me show you the true power of hidden strength—!"

Chen Feng stood as steady as a mountain, his eyes as cold as ice, and the next moment he moved like thunder!

"Whoosh—!"

With a flash, he darted out like a ghost, heading straight for Qian Hu, who was flying backwards and struggling to escape!

Qian Hu was terrified, his muscles stiffening, and he shot backward with all his might, his voice shrill and desperate: "Mr. Du! Save me! Please save me!"

Du Yuesheng's expression changed drastically. He stood up abruptly for the second time and shouted urgently towards the platform, "Section Chief Chen! Spare him! I'll pay a thousand taels of silver to save his life!!"

But it was all too late.

"Snap—!"

Chen Feng caught up with Qian Hu, his large hand like a steel claw, and grabbed his neck tightly, pinning him in mid-air with one hand.

"Click—!"

The subtle force released from the fingertips was truly hidden and terrifying!

Qian Hu felt his neck being locked by an iron hoop, his bones creaking, and all his strength instantly dissipated, leaving him limp as mud, with no strength left to struggle!

"call--!"

Chen Feng loosened his steel claws slightly, pressed his arm down, and used two fingers to form a three-inch green blade, the fingertips gleaming with a cold light, precisely stabbing towards Qian Hu's dantian!

"Bang—!"

The violent and unparalleled internal force, like an angry dragon emerging from the abyss, instantly penetrated into Qian Hu's body!

"Click-click-click—!"

Qian Hu's dantian shattered on the spot, his internal organs broke apart inch by inch, and the hidden force penetrated his body like a sharp blade piercing through his flesh!

"Bang—!"

His back exploded open with a bang, forming a bloody hole the size of a clay pot. Blood mist flew everywhere, staining every corner of the boxing ring red!

"No------!!"

Qian Hu's eyes were wide open, and he made a hoarse sound in his throat. He couldn't even let out a scream before he was slammed heavily onto the boxing ring like a puppet with its strings cut, and he was no longer alive!

The duel to the death has come to a complete end!

The entire room fell silent!

Tens of thousands of people held their breath, and even the river breeze seemed to stand still. Only the faint sound of blood dripping onto the wooden planks echoed on the high platform!

next moment.

On the high platform.

Teng Heijiu trembled slightly, then suddenly raised his arm, his voice hoarse but clear: "In this battle—Chen Feng wins!!"

The words had barely left his mouth!

"Snap—!"

Du Yuesheng snapped the ivory folding fan in his hand into two pieces!

His gaze was as sinister as a scorpion's, fixed on Ma Pi beside him, his teeth grinding together, each word like a demon demanding a life.

"If we don't act now, when will we?"