Marvel Superheroes in China

Why would someone appear who can lift 10,000 jin (5,000 kg)?

"This is impossible."

"This is too fake, isn't it? It must be a fake. The stone itself must be foam to create this scene."

"Heh, trying to fool me? Not so easy. I don't believe that such a mythical figure could exist in traditional martial arts."

"I must expose the frauds today. I'll start by demonstrating Xingyi Quan!"

Thinking about it, Xu Dong took a car to the vicinity of the Southwest University venue.

When I arrived, I saw that the mountains and fields were packed with people. There were people in every direction, everywhere, so many that they were about to burst the mountain.

"So many people are watching the fighting match?"

Xu Dong scoffed, "Chinese people really haven't seen the world. What's so interesting about Chinese fighting? There's just a referee pointing fingers and telling people not to fight here or there. What's with all this 'Wulin Feng' and 'Sanshou' competitions? They're all disgusting. This is the only kind of competition China has. I didn't expect so many people to watch it."

"If I bring Western martial arts and UFC (Ultra-Fighting) to China, wouldn't it attract a larger audience? After all, even a martial arts tournament draws so many people; my UFC can't possibly be ignored..."

Xu Dong thought about it and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

He looked down on Chinese martial arts from the bottom of his heart.

Indeed, in the past, programs like Wulin Feng and those martial arts tournaments have really lowered the audience's perception.

"No fighting here, no fighting there." Martial arts were originally invented to kill. Although killing is prohibited in modern society, bloodshed is still necessary.

Based on these conditions, Xu Dong felt that the Southwest Grand Competition was utter garbage.

While observing the surrounding movements, Xu Dong muttered to himself.

Just then, a passerby recognized Xu Dong and exclaimed, "You're Xu Dong? The anti-counterfeiting crusader Xu Dong!"

Xu Dong was taken aback, then a proud smile crept across his face. He hadn't expected to have fans here, or that someone would recognize him.

"Hello."

Wow, come and see!

"Xu Donglai is causing trouble at the Southwest Grand Competition."

"Xu Dong has appeared."

"Haha, the anti-counterfeiting crusader Xu Dong has appeared."

"Didn't Xu Dong say a while ago that he wanted to beat Shaolin and trample Wudang?"

"Xu Dong came here because he is not convinced by martial artists and wants to challenge them."

"Yes, certainly."

"Xu Dong is a loyal UFC promoter and an ambassador for Western martial arts. His presence here is quite significant. He's here to disrupt the martial arts community."

"..."

In an instant, a crowd surged around. Many onlookers gathered to watch the spectacle.

This is interesting!

Xu Dong, a professional practitioner of traditional martial arts, has surprisingly arrived at the Southwest Grand Competition. What is the Southwest Grand Competition? It's a fighting arena for traditional martial arts masters to compete for the title of the strongest in the Southwest.

What kind of sparks will fly when Xu Dong, who looks down on traditional martial arts, comes here?

Upon hearing the screams, Xu Dong instinctively felt a little nervous. However, seeing the growing number of fans, supporters, and onlookers, he couldn't help but feel proud.

With a slight smile, Xu Dong shouted, "Traditional martial arts are all frauds, what's the point of learning them? I opened a UFC fighting gym in Shanghai, specializing in teaching combat techniques. That's the real combat technique. Anyone interested in martial arts can come to Shanghai to find me."

More and more people gathered, and the scene became increasingly lively. Reporters from the news media also surrounded Xu Dong to interview him.

Meanwhile, a martial artist passing by in the distance smiled without saying a word, not bothering to pay any attention.

It's just the clamor of ordinary people.

They don't care what mortals say. Would a lion even look at an ant?

The martial artist ignored Xu Dong, but Xu Dong wanted to talk to him instead. Just then, a reporter asked him, "Do you think you are a match for the martial artist?"

Xu Dong laughed loudly and pointed at a young man carrying a sword walking by in the distance: "Hey. You're a martial artist, right?"

The young man was taken aback, glanced at the media reporters present, and calmly said, "I am a member of the Yang family from Baocheng. I am a martial artist at the Later Heaven Realm."

Xu Dong laughed and asked, "What's your name? (320 characters)?"

The young man smiled and said, "You're not worthy to know. Is there something you need? If not, I'm leaving."

Xu Dong turned to the reporter and smiled, "Then I'll just challenge any martial artist I like?"

After speaking, Xu Dong looked at the young man: "My name is Xu Dong, a promoter of UFC fighting style. I firmly believe that Western martial arts is the most powerful fighting style in the world."

The young man was taken aback. "Oh. I admire you. Is there anything else?"

Xu Dong's expression was unfriendly: "I, Xu Dong, challenge you."

The young man looked at Xu Dong with a face full of suspicion: "You?"

Xu Dong nodded: "Yes, I want to challenge you. I'd like to introduce you to Western martial arts. Would you do me the honor?"

The young man was silent for a moment, then took the knife from his back and stuck it into the ground, calmly extending his left hand: "Fine."

Xu Dong's expression changed: "You only have one hand?"

The young man shrugged: "That's enough."

A cold glint flashed in Xu Dong's eyes. Underestimating me?

fury!

With a whoosh, all the onlookers quickly spread out, clearing a space...

In the distance, more and more people, having heard that Xu Dong was coming to crush traditional martial arts, flocked to watch the spectacle. The crowd grew larger and larger…

Chapter 101: My Turn

All the reporters had set up their cameras and were ready to start filming.

At this moment, Xu Dong also assumed a fighting stance, constantly using small jumps to approach the young martial artist.

The young martial artist remained in the same posture, motionless, without even blinking.

A cold smile flashed in Xu Dong's eyes. Chinese martial artists all love to show off, they all love to strike a pose. Just like that Lei Lei before, he posed for ages, thinking he was so awesome. In the end, he was just a piece of trash who could be knocked down with one punch.

Soon, Xu Dong closed in on the young martial artist. He threw a probing straight punch.

The young martial artist remained completely still, without even blinking.

The sneer in Xu Dong's eyes grew even stronger. You're courting death.

Thinking it over, the feint attack suddenly turned into a powerful punch, and he threw it out with increased force.

Just then, Xu Dong suddenly heard a whooshing sound as if a gust of wind was descending from the sky.

With a low, guttural whistling sound, the air was pierced. At that moment, Xu Dong was horrified to discover that the young martial artist's outstretched hand was gone; it had vanished sometime during the night…

Only bystanders could see clearly that the young martial artist withdrew his hand the instant Xu Dong approached, and struck Xu Dong on the head with a palm.

hiss--

Xu Dong gasped sharply, his pupils shrinking.

fast!

too fast!

How could it be so fast?

He couldn't react at all; he only felt a powerful pressure descend from the sky. This...this is...

He could no longer feel the light.

At that moment, he only heard a 'buzz' in his mind, and then he lost consciousness. Everything went dark before his eyes, and he lost consciousness forever.

There was a loud bang.

In the distance, everyone watching gasped and retreated.

But then they saw blood everywhere, with blood splattering all around.

With a single slap from the young man, Xu Dong was driven straight into the ground like a nail.

Only its head remained on the ground, and that head was already deathly gray, bleeding from its seven orifices. The top of its head had also collapsed inward.

He was slammed into the ground by a single palm strike!

hiss--

Everyone, all ordinary people, took a deep breath, feeling waves of terror wash over them.

With a single palm strike, he killed the person instantly, pinning them to the ground.

Everyone previously thought Xu Dong was skilled enough to challenge traditional martial arts, or at least last a few moves. But he encountered a random young martial artist at the Acquired Realm level and was killed with a single palm strike.

"he…"

Xu Dong is dead!

"He killed someone!"