Marvel Superheroes in China

"Qin Wu is no match for Jia Dao."

"I also think that Qin Wu is only at the mid-stage of internal strength, while Teacher Chen is the youngest instructor in our school. Although his ranking on the Heavenly Ranking is not very high, I believe his strength will definitely crush Qin Wu."

"The contest between the Transcendent Realm and Internal Strength is like an adult and a child competing."

Several mentors offered their opinions. As they were at the Transcendent Realm, they naturally understood the difference between the Transcendent Realm and Internal Strength. The Transcendent Realm was also a watershed moment, where many people at the peak of Internal Strength were stuck.

Chen Jiadao gave Qin Wu no chance, gripping the spear shaft with his right hand, the blood-red spear tip immediately appearing before everyone's eyes.

"Oh!"

Suddenly losing his footing, Qin Wu sank into a deep pit in the ground. Chen Jiadao swiftly thrust his spear forward with lightning speed, wounding Qin Wu in the chest before he could even react.

Qin Wu's expression changed, and he hurriedly took several steps back to create distance. Fortunately, Qin Wu's skin was tough; if he had been any slower, his heart might have been destroyed.

Looking at the wounds on his body, Qin Wu was immediately filled with murderous intent. His face was ashen, and he looked coldly at Chen Jiadao in the distance.

"Transcendent Realm... I have to get serious now, Cloud and Smoke Lightness Skill."

After letting out a low growl, Qin Wu's black body transformed into a streak of light and instantly arrived in front of Chen Jiadao.

Chen Jiadao's expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself in surprise, "So fast! I didn't even see the movement clearly."

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Instinctively, Chen Jiadao held his spear horizontally in front of his chest.

"Power combined into one..."

Qin Wu silently recited the command, and the next moment he delivered a powerful punch with the force of a thousand pounds to the shaft of the spear.

"Oh!"

Chen Jiadao suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a speeding truck. His body flew out instantly, and a sweet taste rose in his throat. Chen Jiadao naturally knew what it was. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it down, but a trace of scarlet blood still spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Tap Tap!"

Chen Jiadao flew more than ten meters, and with each step he took backward, a deep pit appeared beneath his feet.

. ......... .......

Holding a long spear, Chen Jiadao's face was pale, a trace of crimson at the corner of his mouth, and he frowned deeply as he stared coldly at Qin Wu in the distance.

He thought to himself, "What a strange fist technique! It actually sent me flying with one punch. But that's alright. This will only fuel my fighting spirit. Today, I will make you, Qin Wu, disappear from the Earth Ranking!"

With a snort of anger, Chen Jiadao raised his gun for the second time and charged forward like a streak of light.

This time, Qin Wu did not back down, his sharp eyes capturing Chen Jiadao's movements.

"Xingyiquan... Bengquan (Crushing Fist)".

Just as Chen Jiadao was about to thrust his spear, Qin Wu silently recited a phrase in his mind, then quickly swung his fist and struck the spearhead.

"boom!"

No sooner had one sound fallen than another rang out.

Undeniably, Chen Jiadao was indeed a master gunman, wielding thrusts, sweeps, stabbing, and parries with ease, leaving those around him dazzled and horrified.

"As expected of the youngest Transcendent Realm instructor in our Heavenly Dao Martial Academy, Qin Wu is bound to lose this time! How dare he disregard Teacher Chen's marksmanship like this, bringing shame upon himself."

"Qin Wu is already exhausted."

"He has so many wounds on his body!"

……

"As expected of someone at the Transcendent Realm, it's really quite difficult to fight without a weapon in order to comprehend the unity of fist and power."

Qin Wu deflected the spear again, slightly out of breath, his face extremely solemn.

……knife.

Chapter 238: Qin Wu, Victory

Without mastering the unity of fist and power, I cannot fully comprehend the Five Elements Spear Technique. Without achieving the unity of man and spear, I cannot break through to the Transcendent Realm. Am I destined to be stuck in internal energy for the rest of my life?

Qin Wu felt somewhat annoyed.

"Power... aura, merging into one, perhaps it should be felt with the heart, body and mind as one."

After pondering for a while, Qin Wu could no longer wait. With a ferocious expression, he roared and charged towards Chen Jiadao. Chen Jiadao's expression also hardened slightly, and the two collided again.

This time, it was as if Chen Jiadao's spearhead was delivered to Qin Wu. Qin Wu grabbed the spearhead with his left hand, and his right hand clashed with Chen Jiadao's left fist more than ten times. Neither of them would back down.

The repeated, bone-crunching impacts left both men's joints numb.

Chen Jiadao will not back down, nor will Qin Wu back down from "197", unless Chen Jiadao abandons his gun, but judging from Chen Jiadao's confident expression, he does not need to do so.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two stood there, swinging their fists at each other, making a series of metallic clanging sounds.

"Power and fist combined!"

Qin Wu's eagle eyes were bloodshot, and he roared again, instantly compressing the air around him and creating an invisible gale.

"Whoosh-"

It seemed that the surrounding air was constantly making explosive noises because of its overwhelming momentum.

Suddenly, Qin Wu took a step forward with his left foot while keeping his right foot still, slightly turning his body to the side. Chen Jiadao was puzzled, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Qin Wu uttered a very calm voice.

"Progress, Bengquan (Crushing Fist)."

The moment the words fell, Qin Wu's steel-like fist instantly reached Chen Jiadao's face. Chen Jiadao didn't utter a sound, but also threw a punch.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise.

Chen Jiadao retreated seven or eight steps, nearly stumbling and falling to the ground, while Qin Wu only retreated three steps.

"How...how could this be?! He actually knocked Jia Dao out of the house with a single punch!"

"What kind of monster is Qin Wu? He actually forced a Transcendent Realm cultivator to retreat repeatedly with just a single burst of internal energy. Is he even human?!"

"hiss--"

Everyone present gasped in astonishment, staring at Qin Wu in disbelief as if he were a monster.

Although the people from those academies showed a slight change in expression, their hearts were already in turmoil.

The mentors also looked extremely unhappy, feeling a deep sense of resentment as they gazed at Qin Wu's arrogant demeanor.

On the battlefield.

Chen Jiadao was also horrified. His face was deathly pale and covered in cold sweat, and his left arm was trembling slightly.

Looking at Qin Wu not far away, he was extremely shocked.

"How did he do that? How could someone at the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm like me be no match for someone at the mid-stage of the Inner Strength Realm? How is that possible!"

Chen Jiadao suddenly felt a strange sense of humiliation well up in his heart, and looked at Qin Wu with extreme tension.

Finally, Chen Jiadao's face contorted with rage, and he roared, "Let me show you what real Chen Family Fist is all about!"

Then, his foot stomped heavily on the ground, and the cement around his feet instantly cracked.

"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiadao's body rushed towards Qin Wu.

Qin Wu frowned immediately, his expression becoming serious again, and his anticipation grew stronger: "Just a little bit more, just a little bit more and I'll be able to comprehend the unity of fist and power!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The battle between the two created a hurricane on the spot, with dust filling the air and engulfing both of them.

The battle inside was invisible; all that could be heard was the constant clanging of metal.

A series of sounds, growing louder and more frequent.

……

Ten seconds later.

A thunderous roar erupted from within the smoke.

"Power and fist combined!"

"boom--"

This time it wasn't the sound of metal colliding, but rather the dull thud of stones hitting stones.

Chen Jiadao's figure instantly flew out of the smoke, his face contorted in extreme pain. He felt several of his ribs were broken, and his arm was also fractured, with the white bone protruding from his skin, still dripping with blood, making him look extremely terrifying.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Chen Jiadao's body crashed heavily to the ground, his face bruised and swollen, his entire body stained with blood, and a section of his chest caved in. He looked utterly gruesome; if it weren't for the clothes on his body, no one would recognize him.

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