The Ancestral Legacy Begins in the Wild West

"Roar..." After a deafening growl, the enormous mouth slammed shut, and Zhang Chang'an immediately felt a tremendous force rushing towards him.

"Hoo!" Zhang Chang'an exhaled and then inhaled sharply, pulling his arms inward and bringing his elbows together to block in front of him.

Hung Family Iron Wire Fist, with both hands covering the sky.

"Bang!"

Zhang Chang'an managed to block the violent impact, but the thing rushing towards him was the size of an ordinary Volkswagen Beetle, and he was inevitably sent flying backward.

"Hmph!" Zhang Chang'an instantly adjusted his breathing in mid-air, tensing all the muscles in his body.

Then it took off and rolled, using its eagle-eye vision to instantly locate itself, and flew directly to the other side of the pit before landing squarely on a steel beam stuck in the wall.

"Bang!" Zhang Chang'an stomped his foot hard, putting most of his momentum under his feet, and stood directly on the steel beam that protruded from the wall, which was less than two feet wide, one or two meters below the pit.

"Roar..." With a low growl, it then entered the large pit. Relying on the powerful information gathering ability of the eagle eye, after the flames on the strange creature gradually dissipated, Zhang Chang'an finally saw its appearance clearly.

It was a strange giant dog that was over three meters long, with extremely developed muscles, very short brownish-yellow fur all over its body, long front legs and short hind legs, but all of them were extremely strong.

The bones under the skin appear to have grown excessively, and in key areas such as the scapula, spine, and top of the skull, they have even bulged out to the point of becoming almost grayish-white bony armor.

The skull is particularly thick and heavy, the mandibular structure is enormous, and the muscle structure is coiled and protruding like a ship's cable, extending from the head all the way to the body.

His neck muscles were so developed that his head was as wide as most of his torso, making it impossible to see the boundary between his head and body, as if he were a whale with his head and body as one.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chang'an immediately understood the thing's true nature: "You dog...you don't use it on yourself, so you're using it on a dog, huh?"

"You have discovered the secret of history."

The Bull Terrier was the most famous and powerful fighting dog of the Victorian era, a regular in dogfights and an absolute king.

Such powerful animals were the mainstay of biological experiments for people of this era. They unearthed more than just blue agate from the sea, but unfortunately, using these materials on animals was far simpler than on humans.

"Time-space fragments +100".

"Whalebone Bullfighting".

"Position: Variegated (16.32%)".

This big dog's cultivation level is almost twice as high as that of the mediocre Tantric practitioner from before!

"Hahaha... Chinese monkeys, accept your fate! We English are just that kind of ruthless predators!"

You may come to our city and eke out a living in our territory, but one day we will devour you whole…”

"Crack!" The ear-piercing sound of steel tearing apart rang out.

Zhang Chang'an grabbed the broken steel pipe with his backhand and snapped it off. He then stepped out with his left hand, landing on another steel bar that was slanted out of the wall. After that, he threw the broken steel pipe away with his backhand.

"Crack!" The sharp steel pipe pierced through the bottom of the sofa in an instant. Although it failed to nail the Accord cloth directly to the spot, it left a bloody wound on his other arm.

"So he's been acting like a dog all along, no wonder he likes to bark and howl so much..."

Zhang Chang'an cursed under his breath, then immediately stepped back slightly with his right foot, slamming his heel against the reinforced concrete pit wall.

Of course, this does not mean he has nowhere to escape; it is merely a preparation to stabilize himself.

"Hoo... Hmph!" Zhang Chang'an turned his gaze to the front, his aura changed instantly, he clenched his fists, first raised them to chin height, and then immediately slammed them down to the left and right.

"Bang!" His powerful arm slammed into the head of the bull that was charging at him in the blink of an eye.

Iron wire, gold hammer.

After a loud thud, the strange dog's head was immediately blown downwards, its chin rubbing fiercely against the steel pipe stuck in the ground.

The surface skin and flesh were instantly torn open, but the huge mandible inside was clearly unharmed after being slashed through.

Looking at the bulldog that occupied most of the bottom of the pit, Zhang Chang'an realized that this innermost arena must have been designed for this monster.

That beast Jacob is using people to fight dogs here.

These iron bars and spikes cannot penetrate the dog's skeletal structure, but any ordinary person walking in this complex environment could be instantly scratched or pierced.

While frowning in thought, Zhang Chang'an adjusted his breathing. He successfully withstood the attack, but the steel beams and steel bars beneath his feet were still severely damaged.

So, Zhang Chang'an stomped his foot hard, breaking the steel bar beneath his feet.

As the sound of steel tearing rang out, Zhang Chang'an nimbly turned and instantly stepped onto the steel pipe not far below.

That's right, this place isn't suitable for ordinary people, but he's not entirely an ordinary person.

"Roar!" The big dog was hit hard, but it quickly reacted. Its head, which was restricted by the huge exoskeleton and could only rotate slightly, suddenly opened its huge mouth and bit at him.

Zhang Chang'an calmly stepped to the side in a horse stance, tucked his left hand to his waist, and then slammed his right hand upwards.

Iron Wire Fist, supporting palm.

"Bang!" Zhang Chang'an's large hand pressed directly against the outside of the dog's jaw. The dog's bite force was amazing, but the force of opening its mouth was not very large.

Zhang Chang'an gritted his teeth, his veins bulging all over his body. The steel pipe beneath his feet slowly cracked the wall, and as he fell out, Zhang Chang'an also lifted the big dog's head up.

"Bang!" The bull slammed into the huge pit wall with a sudden burst of strength.

Zhang Chang'an fell down along with the fallen steel pipe, stretched out his foot, and instantly bent a steel bar stuck in the ground below, before finally landing steadily.

He abruptly pulled his raised right hand back, placing it against his chest, and then swept it downwards. Meanwhile, his left hand, which was tucked at his waist, lashed out forward in an instant.

Iron wire, Dingjin Bridge.

Zhang Chang'an lunged forward, his left hand striking the side of the bullfighting beast, instantly pushing the enormous creature back half an inch.

The latter half of its torso, where the bones did not completely cover its body, was immediately pierced by iron spikes, causing it to bleed profusely and roar in pain.

Zhang Chang'an decisively pulled his hand in front of him and immediately tore off the two leather gloves, which were already tattered beyond recognition in the previous battle.

Below, two more refined iron gloves, with little change in thickness but much denser mechanical structures and almost no more openwork, were quietly operating in his left and right hands.

This was his greatest asset, both in fighting bare-handed before and now in facing this monster.

Besides that, there's the missing part of his Hongmen Yangmen Gong, which he found after searching through Qinghe Gong's purchase page for a long time: the Iron Wire Fist manual.

Iron Wire Fist is extremely powerful and focuses on training breath control and the Twelve Bridges Hands. This is a term used in Southern martial arts, which considers the arms to be the bridge for transmitting power, hence the arm is called the Bridge Hand.

Therefore, Iron Wire Fist, which focuses on arm skills, was passed down from Tieqiao San, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong.

He had a disciple who was named Wong Fei-hung.