Marvel superheroes in Huaxia

All the reporters have set up their cameras and are ready to shoot.

At this time, Xu Dong also made a fighting posture. He kept approaching the young warrior with small jumps.

The young warrior was still in that posture, unable to move, without blinking his eyes.

A sneer flashed in Xu Dong’s eyes, Huaxia warriors all love to pretend and put on a posture. Just like the thunder before, it was put up for a long time, and I thought how awesome it was. The result is a punch knocked out.

Soon, Xu Dong approached the young warrior. A tentative punch was punched out.

The young warrior still couldn’t move, not even blinking his eyes.

The sneer in Xu Dong’s eyes became more and more intense, you are looking for death.

Thinking about it, the feint temptation suddenly turned into a heavy fist, increasing its strength and smashing out.

At this moment, Xu Dong suddenly heard a gust of wind falling from the sky. 、

The sound of ‘woo’ was extremely low. At this time, Xu Dong was shocked to find that one of the hands placed by the young warrior in front of him was missing, and he didn’t know when it disappeared…

Only onlookers could see clearly, and the moment Xu Dong approached, the young warrior withdrew his hand and slapped a palm on the top of Xu Dong’s head.

Hiss——

Xu Dong suddenly gasped and his pupils shrank.

Fast!

Too fast!

How could it be so fast?

He couldn’t react at all, he just felt a coercive pressure falling from the sky. This…… This is……

He could no longer feel the light.

At this moment, he just heard a ‘buzz’ in his mind, and then he lost consciousness, and there was also darkness in front of him, and then he lost consciousness forever.

A ‘boom’ sounded.

In the distance, everyone who was watching exclaimed and retreated one after another.

But I saw blood all over the sky, and blood was everywhere.

The young man’s palm slapped down, and Xu Dong was like a nail, and he was nailed straight into the ground.

There was just a head left on the ground, and that head had already appeared dead gray and bleeding. The Heavenly Spirit Cover above his head also collapsed in.

The whole person was slapped into the ground with a palm!

Hiss——

Everyone, all ordinary people, all took a deep breath of cold air, just felt a burst of great terror strike.

With one palm, directly slapped people to death, directly nailed people to the ground?

I used to think that Xu Dong’s level was able to challenge traditional martial arts, at least, it was always no problem to stick to a few moves. As a result, he casually encountered a young warrior from the Houtian Mirror, and he was killed with one palm.

“He…”

“Xu Dong is dead!”

“He killed someone!”

“My God, he killed someone!”

“Xu Dong, just died?”

“Too fast, huh?”

“……”

Everyone around was silent.

The young warrior smiled, casually pulled out his long knife and put it on his back again, and turned to leave. Continue to drink companions, talk and laugh as you walk. It’s as if nothing had happened just now.

At this time, an enthusiastic citizen roared: “Hey, you… You killed someone! ”

The young man suddenly turned around: “So what? ”

“This… You can’t go. ”

The young man sneered and turned to leave. Homicide?

No, warriors generally do not kill. Unless it’s a murderer.

But to be provoked, there is also a fight. Then the warrior will not keep his hand.

A media reporter shouted: “Who the hell are you? ”

The young man’s voice came from afar: “Zhaocheng Yang family, I am the one responsible for buying vegetables and cooking rice at the outer gate.” I’m not a character. Of course, you don’t deserve to know my name. ”

After speaking, the figure gradually disappeared…

A moment later, in the midst of everyone’s confusion, a policeman came and dug Xu Dong out of the soil with a shovel, packed it in a body bag, and pulled it to hastily cremated…

And this matter, the news did not report out.

It’s just that everyone in the entire Xianyang knows that Xu Dong is dead!

Died in a provocative warrior.

And it was not a big person who killed him, it was a Houtian mirror disciple in the Yang family in Zhaocheng who was responsible for buying vegetables and cooking.

A random passerby, with a casual palm, killed Xu Dong, who was extremely shouting on the Internet some time ago!

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Countless people began to frighten the true strength of the warrior.

Countless people began to speculate.

And in the midst of such speculation, the Southwest Dabi officially kicked off!

On the first day, the muscles and bones were in unison. Officials said that the battle would end within one day, and the second person from the southwest would be selected within one day. (The first person was Qin Wu.) ）

On the first day, the audience was 200,000!

A day later, the battle ended.

No one is the strongest!

All the Huaxia audience fell silent.

In the live broadcast, they saw the fight of the strong. That’s a real fight!

Bloody fight!

Some warriors were knocked off half of their bodies on the spot, but they brazenly fought. Finally fight back!

There were warriors who cut out several cracks in the ring with a knife, and as a result, they were beheaded and died!

In the last game, when the two warriors were competing for the strongest, they blasted each other’s heads and died at the same time. Lose both!

This time, the nation fell silent.

Mortality rate, up to forty percent!

Is this the battle of warriors?

It’s just a muscle.

The general audience, for the first time, saw the fight between warriors…

More cruel, more terrifying, more fierce than expected. Sometimes, if you don’t rely on slow-motion replay, ordinary people can’t even see the figure and speed of the warrior…

In the midst of national silence, the next day came.

Inner strength group battle.

Time, two days!

Early in the morning, the venue opens. Number of admissions, 400,000!

Compared with yesterday’s liveliness, today’s audience looks a little dull. Because, with their own eyes, they saw the killing, and they saw the blood with their own eyes!

“……”

Dress, tie and comb hair neatly.

Qin Wu stepped out of the Xianyang Grand Hotel, staring at the venue not far away, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: “It’s my turn…”

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