Marvel reverses Wolverine

Chapter 199 The Fist of This World
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Without a sound, James turned his head and avoided the sudden blow of Neptune's trident. His action was amplified hundreds of times by Neptune's manipulation and the undercurrent force was much slower.

Like a traveler who has fallen into the quicksand of a swamp, every struggle is extremely heavy, and every movement of his hands and feet involves the torrents of the sea.

"Hehe, it would be great if I could have this condition when I practiced Kungfu back then. I can't really beat him to death."

While meditating, James loosened his fists, but instead retracted the bone blade. While clenching his fists, the four blood-red energy arms behind him also clenched their fists one by one, and the whole body was covered with black and red fiery Branding, finally serious.

Swish!
The trident stabbed again, and stopped a few inches in front of James' eyebrows. The two arms behind him firmly clamped the sharp points on both sides of the halberd, and even faintly broke the Neptune, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The trident twisted slightly.

As the symbol of the kingship of the Kingdom of Atlantis, the weapon passed down from generation to generation by the king of Atlantis, with it, can issue orders to all the people in the sea, have the power to control the sea, set off wind waves, and create tsunamis.

Half of Neptune Namor's abilities are blessed by the trident.

He saw that James actually had four substantial energy arms behind him, and his strength soared several times, so that the endless undercurrent of the sea could no longer restrain him.

Namor couldn't help worrying that his trident would be destroyed, so he withdrew his halberd and approached him with a punch.

Bang!

The invisible waves caused by the infinite impact under the ocean spread all the way to the sea surface and rolled up the waves. Namor's fist was firmly held by James. He looked at the "Wolf Emperor" from a close distance and grinned, slowly He raised his other hand and returned a punch.

boom.
The dull explosion sounded like an earthquake deep in the sea. Namor seemed to see the sky full of stars. He shook his head and punched again.

Boom, boom, boom.
The trident had already dropped from his hand and stuck on a black rock in the trench. James followed Namor and punched down on the seabed one after another.

The solid continental shelf at the bottom of the sea is like a huge crater smashed by a meteorite on the surface of the earth, and the surge of a waterfall on the sea above is actually caused by the wave conducted by the thousands of meters deep sea.

"Still beating up."

James threw hundreds of punches recklessly, and the limp Namor had already lost consciousness. For the first time in his life, he was knocked out by a hammer in the sea.

James grabbed Namor's calf, pulled out the trident and soared away
"Come out! Come out, come out."

The mirror image in the palace finally reappeared. Just after the two dived into the deep sea to fight, the people watching the battle through magic could only see the surging and exploding huge waves, and guessed the battle situation below.

"Sure enough. The king of Atlantis who can control the power of the sea can't do it either."

People watched James Howlett rushing out of the water with a halberd in one hand and Namor the Neptune who had passed out in the other, looking as if he had done enough exercise to feel physically and mentally comfortable.

Asazo threw out the space portal at the right time, and joined the two places again, watching his father throw Namor on the ground casually, and the trident was also thrown by his side and inserted into the stone bricks.

"After sleeping for a few days, my muscles and bones are still loose and comfortable."

James twisted his neck, looked down at the crowd and asked directly without reservation:

"Who else doesn't agree?"

After a long period of extreme silence, James scanned the hundreds of transcendent beings in white, black and even gray worlds.

Finally, Wen Wu raised his hand and performed a Chinese boxing salute, and said loudly:

"Mr. Howlett, Xu Wenwu knows that he is no match for you, but he still wants to experience the power of 'breaking the void and being immortal'!"

"Huh? Okay, he's a practicing family boy."

James landed in front of Wenwu from mid-air, listening to him speak Huaxia and his knowledge of martial arts.

The contemporary "Iron Fist" on the other side trembled with both arms, bright yellow light poured into the fists and was about to step out, but Master Lei Gong behind him grabbed the arms.

"Little Orson, although this is not what the master should say, but it is meaningless to fight this man. In front of him, the inheritance of Kunlun is afraid."

Orson Randall had never seen Master Lei Gong so lonely. His thick body like a millstone seemed to be hollowed out, and he stared blankly at the "Wolf Emperor" for a long time before recovering. Come.

"My generation of martial arts practitioners pursue self-improvement! But for thousands of years, whether it is Kunlun or Tarot, even that civil and martial arts have only obtained power beyond the limit of human beings by external force, but this hero Mr. Lite, he has truly embarked on a road of 'becoming a god' that everyone can strive for! We—”

"Master Lei Gong."

Iron Fist Randall gently pushed Lei Gong's thick palm away, his eyes were filled with burning fighting intent, and he said generously:

"Because of this, I want to experience his power for myself. We may have gone the wrong way, but if we don't even have the courage to punch, then we really don't deserve to be a warrior."

"Iron Fist! Orson Randall, also want to experience Mr. Howlett's claws!"

Boom!

Wenwu and Tiequan stood in front of James, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at each other and turned their heads, without deciding who should go first.

"For more than 100 years, I have always wanted to see what other martial arts roads in this world look like. Come together, I will control my strength and only fight for moves, not skills."

Shua lang lang.
While shaking his arms, the ten rings of gold and iron sang blue electric lights, and the scar-shaped dragon-shaped emblem on Iron Fist's chest ignited out of thin air, his fists surged with solid "Qi", and he also squatted down and pulled away.

The two smashed the bricks almost at the same time, jumped up and punched James, each hitting James from one side.

"If you don't count the teacher's flesh and blood living body secret technique, the level of these two should be about the same as you and me."

Bucky whispered to Steve, judging from the strength of civil and military and iron fists, he can be regarded as a character with excellent individual combat ability, but even so, the two of them can only barely beat James Howlett's one hand.

He didn't release the bone blade, and rarely used fist and palm kung fu to fight against the two of them, each of his hands punched in different ways, moving and parrying the attacks of civil and martial arts and iron fists like a storm.

The boxing techniques of Iron Fist are similar to those of Shaolin Boxing and White Crane Boxing in the previous life, while the martial arts of civil and martial arts are more simple, with some traces of the mother boxing of national martial arts, but they only have boxing methods and no boxing strength.

Martial arts really improve the essence of life, the ability to control qi and blood, and the ability to control the skin, muscles, and bones, are all covered by the extra strength they have gained.

"There is nothing tangible. After getting used to the power endowed by the outside, we forget to develop our own potential."

(End of this chapter)