Marvel Superheroes in China

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Sanders, the King of Gods, remained silent for a moment.

Arthur thought himself clever and tried to pick on the weak, but he ended up picking a diamond, which shattered his good teeth into pieces.

He glanced around at the martial artists present, and when his gaze fell upon Qin Wu...

Qin Wu's gaze flickered slightly, as if he dared not meet his eyes directly.

Sanders' heart stirred slightly: "A prodigy who challenges the peak of the initial stage of Gang Jin is a once-in-a-century talent. China would never produce two of them at once. But why would someone at the initial stage of Gang Jin appear in this challenge?"

"Could he be a descendant of a Nascent Soul cultivator? But even if he is, so what? This is a world where strength reigns supreme."

Sanders, convinced he had the answer, smiled confidently and looked directly at Qin Wu, speaking loudly.

"China is indeed a land of hidden talents; I shall challenge him."

This time, no one said a word. The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado, and everyone was still in shock.

Qin Wu's eyes lit up immediately. He had deliberately pretended to dodge to lure the other party into challenging him. He didn't expect that the guy would actually fall for it. Sanders was one of the two people he most wanted to challenge.

Upon seeing Qin Wu approach, Sanders didn't waste any words and charged towards him in a flash. Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit; he wouldn't repeat Arthur's mistake.

The next moment, a dazzling, blazing white sword light appeared between the two.

Qin Wu felt as if he was being suppressed by the dazzling sword light, his whole body as if it had been plunged into an ice cave.

"What a sword! This is the most powerful peak-level Qi-force sword I've encountered since entering this plane!"

Seeing the sword light slashing towards him by Sanders, Qin Wu felt his blood boil: "Finally, I've met a true master!"

"collapse!"

The Demon-Slaying Refining Wheel Spear was unleashed instantly, like a black dragon devouring the sword light.

Xingyi Five Elements Fist - Bengquan (崩拳) is shaped like a sharp arrow piercing through an object, and is as dangerous as a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

"Qiang!"

The sword light and the spear shadow collided instantly, and a cloud of dust rose in the arena. Before the dust settled, Sanders leaped into the air and slashed down with his sword, while Qin Wu used his feet to thrust his spear upwards.

Centered on Qin Wu, a huge crater hundreds of meters in diameter instantly collapsed in the fighting arena, while Sanders was thrown high into the air by the shock.

Sanders was immediately horrified: "How could China produce such a prodigy? How could the power of someone at the early stage of Gang Jin be so immense, even slightly surpassing mine?"

Just then, Qin Wu, covered in dust, leaped up from the giant pit and stood in the void, gazing at Sanders with intense fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"drink!"

With a low roar, Qin Wu's muscles bulged, and power surged from his waist, instantly transmitting to his arms. He raised the Demon-Slaying Refining Wheel Spear high above his head and smashed it down on Sanders with the force of splitting a mountain.

The Splitting Fist is the most ferocious attacking fist technique among the Five Elements Fist Techniques. The long spear cuts through the void, emitting a "buzzing" vibration.

Sanders' face darkened, and a blinding light erupted from his body, making him resemble a white sun as he hurtled towards Qin Wu.

"boom!"

A blinding light burst open in the air, and the crowd watching the battle instinctively covered their eyes with their hands. Then, a deafening roar came from high above.

A figure plummeted rapidly from the sky, only stopping when it was about ten meters from the ground.

Qin Wu looked down at Sanders, whose face showed shock, and thrust his spear again, followed by a chopping punch.

One of the rules of the Splitting Fist is: "The Splitting Fist doesn't need to be looked at, the two feet are in a line, the front hand punches out and the back hand follows, the elbow grinds against the ribs and hits the center, the front foot advances and the back foot heels, only when it rises, falls and flips can it be considered a success."

The chopping fist attacks the enemy with countless variations and immense power, leaving the enemy no chance to rest.

Qin Wu unleashed a barrage of shots, like a raging storm, leaving Sanders struggling to cope and utterly powerless to retaliate.

The Grandmaster of the Throne of Gods frowned. Although Sanders' defense was impeccable, in past matches, the slightest flaw would lead to defeat.

Sanders clearly understood this principle as well. He fought back Qin Wu with all his might, a ruthless glint in his eyes, and said coldly through gritted teeth.

"You forced me to do this!" He never expected that a martial artist at the early stage of Gang Jin would force him to use a desperate move.

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying light burst forth from Sanders' body, mixed with a trace of blood.

"what!"

With a roar, Sanders unleashed an inconspicuous sword beam towards Qin Wu.

However, Qin Wu felt as if he had thorns in his back. His eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he shouted loudly.

"Good! I've been waiting for this sword strike!"

The next moment, a wisp of primordial yellow energy rose from beneath his feet, completely enveloping Qin Wu.

"Rumble..."

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the arena with a deafening roar.

Those watching couldn't help but click their tongues in amazement. What a powerful attack! Could Qin Wu withstand this blow?

A gentle breeze blew by, and the smoke and dust slowly dissipated. Everyone held their breath and looked ahead. They saw a deep pit, about a hundred meters in diameter, in the arena, and Qin Wu was quietly floating above it.

Do not!

Qin Wu was not floating in the void, but his position was completely unaffected, as if a stone pillar had risen from the deep pit.

Sanders' face showed a look of pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backward.

quiet!

silence!

The scene became eerily quiet!

"monster!"

The same thought popped into everyone's mind!

What kind of fighters are the Chinese? They all play by their own rules! Foreign martial artists are practically crying!

Chapter 424: The Hidden Powerhouse (2)

Qin Wu looked at Sanders lying on the ground, sighed slightly, and looked regretful.

It's as if it's saying, "I haven't even exerted my full strength yet! How did you fall down?"

Then he dusted himself off, took to the air, and slowly landed in the Chinese camp.

At this moment, Yuan Kun looked at Qin Wu with his mouth wide open and his face flushed red, like a rooster with its neck stuck.

The words he had spoken before were like slaps to his face, making a loud thud.

Chen Baima looked helplessly at the huge crater in the fighting arena, sighed, stood up and said, "Let's take a short break for now, and continue in an hour."

After saying that, the grandmasters removed the barrier and gathered some warriors from Dawn City to begin repairing the arena.

At this moment, some foreign martial artists were discussing something together, and they would occasionally turn around to look at Qin Wu.

"I strongly suspect that China has a secret technique that can conceal one's cultivation level. Those two may not be at the early stage of Gang Jin."

"You mean this is a conspiracy by China, making their strength ambiguous and making it difficult for us to target them specifically?"

"That's right, Arthur and Sanders were caught off guard and fell for my trick. Next up is a showdown between two titans..."

"It's best not to mess with any early-stage Qi-force practitioners from China in the future. Who knows if they're just pretending to be weak while actually being strong?"

"..."

Qin Wu walked to Leng Ruxiang's side and saw that his complexion had returned to its normal color. He asked softly, "What was the name of that shot you just fired? Its power was comparable to a grandmaster's strike."

Leng Ruxiang raised his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Sky-Splitting Spear!"

Qin Wu chuckled: "The name is a bit common, but it's quite fitting. However, Arthur is truly a god-like opponent, actually walking right into the line of fire."

At this moment, Zhang Fan walked towards Qin Wu and the other person.

"I didn't expect Brother Qin and Brother Leng to be so powerful. I was really worrying for nothing just now. I wonder if you two have any insights into the martial artist opposite us?"

Qin Wu actually had a pretty good impression of Zhang Fan. He could see the iron-blooded spirit of someone who came from the military, and he was decisive and calm in his speech and actions. The title of the youngest commander-in-chief in Chinese history was well-deserved.

Just as Qin Wu was about to speak, Yuan Kun and Yun Du Ruo ran over with smiles on their faces.

Seeing Qin Wu's expression change, Yuan Kun immediately chuckled and said, "Brother Qin, as the saying goes, 'No fight, no friendship.' Please forgive my words and let them go. After this is over, I'll treat you to a drink. My ancestor has a jar of two-hundred-year-old wine that he's never been willing to drink!"

Yun Duruo frowned and looked at Yuan Kun in surprise. The two had known each other since childhood, but he had never seen Yuan Kun speak softly to anyone.

He used to go in and fight regardless of whether he could win or not, and even if he couldn't win, he would win the argument.

Qin Wu was also puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He glanced at the foreign martial artists and said, "Besides the Sada, Arthur, Sanders, Lahar, and Viper recorded in the Armaments Bureau's official documents, we should pay special attention to the girl with long flaxen hair and wearing a white robe among the group in the Temple. I can't sense any aura from her."

"There's also that short guy on the Throne of Gods who seems to be underage. I sensed an aura of destruction emanating from him. Another one is that big, smiling fat guy from the Holy Buddha Tower. And the last one is the cleanest person among those with totem markings. His spiritual power is incredibly strong. I only glanced at him out of the corner of my eye and he noticed me."

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Zhang Fan's brows furrowed tightly. He really hadn't expected that the other side had hidden so many powerful figures. However, after glancing at Qin Wu and Leng Ruxiang, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"It seems we have a trump card here too!" Zhang Fan thought to himself with a smirk.

After hearing this, Yuan Kun was filled with excitement, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. He looked unabashedly at the group Qin Wu had mentioned, and laughed heartily, saying:

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"This is so much fun! The stronger the enemy, the more excited I get. My battle axe has been itching to be used for a long time!"