Marvel Superheroes in China

"Wow, a martial arts competition! Look!"

"This is a once-in-a-century event! Quick, write it down!"

"That boy with the gun looks like Qin Wu, the one who challenged the martial arts academy before!"

"What? Quick, quick, take a picture and upload it online! Wow, I actually ran into Qin Wu while I was on vacation today, oh my god, this is so lucky!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"Master Weng Qingyan, at the peak of the Transformation Realm, ranked 39th on the Heavenly Ranking. His battle achievements are numerous, especially his mastery of the Green Steel Sword. The sword moves like lightning, extremely fast, and his slashing, thrusting, and sweeping are fluid and graceful. There are even rumors that Master Weng has reached the point of becoming one with his sword, and the Green Steel Sword in his hand is his second life. Who do you think will win in the end?"

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Chapter 250: Five Elements Spear Technique, Drilling Fist (3)

Gradually, Qin Wu felt his strength failing him; his face turned pale and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Isn't this old man tired? He's already fought over a hundred rounds, and he seems to have inexhaustible energy. Is he even more obsessed with martial arts than I am?"

As he spoke, Qin Wu swung the Five Elements Spear with his right arm, delivering a sweeping blow!

"brush!"

The Five Elements Spear instantly drew a silver crescent moon with an incredibly dense, cold light in mid-air, splitting the air in front of it in two. The air itself couldn't withstand this sudden strike and emitted a low hum.

Weng Qingyan's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly stopped, only to feel the tip of the spear glide past his nose.

"call--"

A strong gust of wind instantly caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on Weng Qingyan's forehead.

He thought in alarm, "If I take another step forward, I'm afraid I won't even have a nose left."

Qin Wu's sweeping attack widened the distance between the two once again.

Qin Wu's face was slightly pale, and his forehead was covered in sweat. He inserted the Five Elements Spear into the ground with his right hand, the butt of the spear sinking three centimeters into the ground.

He was slightly hunched over, panting heavily.

Looking up at the old man in front of him, Qin Wu couldn't help but frown.

"Why does this old man seem like he's made of iron? Not only does his complexion not change at all, but it even seems to be getting rosier. Why is that?"

Weng Qingyan seemed to notice the strange look in Qin Wu's eyes and laughed: "Young friend, the Eight Extremes Fist I practice is based on recuperation and health preservation, not on killing. Moreover, the steel sword in my hand only weighs ten kilograms, while the spear in your hand looks to be at least a hundred kilograms."

He then added, "It has been a long time since I have fought such a decent battle. Today's battle, regardless of life or death, has already satisfied me."

Qin Wu vaguely sensed that the old man was mocking him. His expression changed slightly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he roared as he charged forward with his spear raised.

"drink!"

"No matter what, I cannot lose this battle today! I have devoted two lifetimes to honing my spear skills in order to break through to the Zhen Realm. How can I be defeated by an old man like you!"

Qin Wu's indifferent eyes held no emotion, only boundless killing intent.

He felt powerful pine trees and boulders constantly rushing past him, and Qin Wu snorted coldly, "Like a shadow!"

In the blink of an eye, it was visible to the naked eye that the muscles in Qin Wu's arms had exploded and bulged, with veins faintly visible, and his face was also red and purple.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

The Five Elements Spear was like a venomous snake, constantly stabbing at Weng Qingyan.

After Weng Qingyan spoke those words, Qin Wu seemed to have become a different person, like a ferocious beast, his blood-red eyes staring straight at him, which made a chill run down his spine.

The spear was drawn at an incredible speed; one could only feel the spear leaving afterimages in front of them, and even the air itself seemed to distort.

Weng Qingyan was horrified, and cold sweat poured down his back like rain.

"Such fast marksmanship! It's impossible to catch a trace of it; there seems to be some kind of pattern hidden in the chaos."

Similarly, Weng Qingyan is no weakling either. His peak Transformation Realm strength is no joke, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to reach 39th place on the Heavenly Ranking!

"what!"

With his face flushed red, Weng Qingyan let out a loud shout and swung his steel sword at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The two clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

This time, however, it was clear that Qin Wu's speed completely overwhelmed Weng Qingyan. The spear left marks on his body, and after a breath, Weng Qingyan's upper body was covered in blood, and his face was deathly pale.

"How could this be?! How could he be so fast?!"

Weng Qingyan roared repeatedly, constantly blocking attack after attack, but his speed had obviously decreased a lot, and his arms were trembling slightly.

This is a sign of impending defeat!

"what!"

Weng Qingyan's furious roar echoed throughout the entire mountain forest.

The spectators halfway up the mountain were all stunned. They felt that the battle between the two martial artists was beyond their comprehension. They could not see the martial artists' movements at the foot of the mountain, except for the shouts and the explosions caused by the clash of weapons.

Countless sparks exploded all around them, but it was impossible to capture what was happening.

"Master Weng, we're going to lose!"

"Impossible! Master Weng should still have a trump card up his sleeve. He's a Transcendent Realm expert, ranked 39th on the Heavenly Ranking! How could he be forced back by a mere internal force!"

Hundreds of spectators were deathly pale, drenched in sweat, their eyes bulging as if about to pop out of their sockets, filled with terror. Their shock was indescribable, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit a duck egg! They even forgot to breathe, frozen in place, their legs as heavy as lead, not moving an inch!

This! Is the battle of martial artists! Enough to shatter the inner world of everyone!

"boom--"

While everyone was stunned, a thunderous explosion suddenly erupted at the foot of the mountain, and a cloud of dust rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind swept in from the foot of the mountain.

"Whoosh-"

A strong gust of wind, carrying countless fallen leaves and pebbles, lashed at the faces of the crowd, forcing them to quickly come to their senses and cover their faces, their eyes stinging from the wind.

At the same time, I was also deeply shocked.

"What exactly happened at the foot of this mountain?!"

"call--"

The strong wind blew for a full minute before slowly dissipating.

Amidst the smoke, a handsome and imposing man with a gun stood on the ground.

At the man's feet lay another man sprawled out, his condition horribly mutilated.

"Qin Wu won?!"

"hiss--"

"In the end what happened?!"

(De Nuo Zhao) "How could this be?! A Transcendent Realm expert has actually been defeated!"

"Oh my God……"

As the smoke dissipated, Qin Wu was covered in blood, looking like a blood-soaked figure. But his deep eyes and faint breathing told everyone—Qin Wu had won!

Lying on the ground, barely alive, Weng Qingyan's eyes were filled with horror. His loose skin was completely covered in blood, and even his facial features were no longer visible. Everywhere he looked, there was no part of his body that was unharmed; there were wounds everywhere, and blood flowed all over the ground. He could only feel himself breathing, not exhaling.

He weakly raised his head, his voice extremely feeble.

"What...what move did you just use?"

Qin Wu's expression was solemn. He pushed off the ground with his feet and, like a black streak of light, instantly vanished into thin air.

In mid-air, a voice could be heard coming from afar.

"Five Elements Spear Technique, Drill Fist."

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Chapter 251: The Southward Journey Ends (4)

On the 11th, Qin Wu challenged Abbot Luo Yuan of Dayan Temple, breaking three of his ribs, and won.

On the 12th, Qin Wu challenged Master Chongxu of the Ziyang Sect, pointing a gun at his throat, and won.

On the 13th, Qin Wusheng defeated Master Feng Yuanzi, who challenged the Ten Directions Sect, by smashing his Taichu Five Hammers into pieces.

……

In just one month, Qin Wu challenged no fewer than twenty sects or factions, fighting almost the entire Jiangnan Province.

A wave of Qin Wu fever swept through Jiangnan Province. Qin Wu had challenged almost all the martial artists on the Heavenly Ranking and had never been defeated.

The martial artists of Jiangnan Province were all extremely troubled by Qin Wu, this monstrous talent. In Jiangnan Province, as long as someone made it onto the list, Qin Wu would personally come to their door to find them, whether it was the Heavenly Ranking or the Earthly Ranking.

What shocked them the most was that after Qin Wu challenged someone in one place on a given day, he would immediately rush to another place the next day to challenge yet another person. Everyone was utterly astonished.

"Doesn't Qin Wu need to rest?!"

They're either fighting, or on their way to fight!