He crossed his hands and took the initiative to block the punch.

Bang, a loud noise was made, and Zhou Jian felt a shock in his chest, his arms were numb, and he almost vomited blood. But taking this opportunity, he kicked Shi Jiang hard in the crotch with a tricky and sharp leg technique.

Even if it is a wall of iron, this is a life gate!

Bang, snap...

A crisp sound came out, as if something had been broken.

"Ah!!" A heart-wrenching scream cut through the sky, shocking everyone present, and looking at it.

Bang!

I saw Shi Jiang, the leader of the monk, slammed his knees on the ground, directly cracking the floor, his face turned red, and his facial features were extremely painful, and he could not even stand.

That kind of pain is different from a sword injury, only a man can understand it.

"this......"

"How is it possible..." Some monk was terrified, and Lord Shi Jiang claimed to be invulnerable to swords and guns. How could he be beaten like this?

Before everyone could react, Zhou Jian moved again, and a flying knee hit Shi Jiang's face.

Bang!

"Ah!" He screamed again, his teeth flying all over, and the back of his head hit the ground, which was a terrible sight.

Zhou Jian's attack had not stopped yet. It was like a storm, and he elbowed him hard on the forehead!

As the saying goes, the elbow is like a knife, and it is as terrifying as this. It is all the most terrifying close-body killing techniques in later generations.

Bang!

With another loud bang, an egg-sized pothole appeared on Shi Jiang's forehead, and blood flowed like a stream, making his eyes briefly blind, and his whole body was drowsy and confused.

Many Qingtian Guards were secretly shocked when they saw it. This elbow is so terrible!

"Sir!" This time, those monks were panicked.

Zhou Jian decisively pulled out the golden knife and raised it high, stepping on Shi Jiang's forehead stained with blood.

"No!" Many monks shouted, their eyes terrified, and they tried desperately to save people.

"I can't keep him even if I come!" Zhou Jian roared with hatred, and slashed hard with a knife. The golden sword emitted a dazzling light in the sunlight, making everyone unable to open their eyes for a moment.

"No..." Shi Jiang, who was unconscious, finally showed a trace of extreme fear and reluctance in his pupils.

Then, with a puff, his head flew out, blood splattered all the way high, and this time his steel bars and iron bones failed to block the knife.

Seeing this, hundreds of monks were frightened and looked at the head that was constantly spinning. Lord Shi Jiang died, dead?

"Fight quickly, fight quickly, fight out and rush downstream!" Zhou Jian roared, his face covered in blood, and rushed with his knife, without any dragging.

"Yes!" Although the Qingtian Guard had few people, they were united as one. At this moment, the morale rose sharply. He carried his injured companion and followed Zhou Jian's footsteps and rushed to the downstream of the Nile River.

Puff puff puff...

At the scene, blood was stained with a path, and the scared monk was killed and abandoned his armor!

"Ah!" The scream was extremely clear.

"Here, people are here, stop them!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

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Chapter completed!