Chapter 472
Bang!
The loud noise, mixed with the crisp sound of bones cracking, would make people's scalp numb just listening to it.
"Ah!!" Big Fatty Yuan screamed like a slaughtering pig, and his knees directly hit the bluestone floor, causing cracks on the ground.
This was caused by Zhou Jian's kick, causing everyone around to take a sharp breath of air and couldn't bear to look directly at it.
"Son of a bitch, I want you to know the consequences!"
"Go on, kill his woman!" He roared ferociously, hurting so much that he doubted his life.
In an instant, a dozen strong men obeyed the order and rushed out, pointing directly at Wu Nanwei, with the intention of threatening him as a hostage.
Ku Ye and others were about to take action, but Zhou Jian stopped them with a look.
They were just a dozen or so burly servants, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He didn't usually have the chance to fight with people in the palace. Taking this opportunity, he also wanted to try to see if his "fighting skills" had deteriorated.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly, rushed out at the speed of light, and performed a difficult volley kick that shocked everyone!
Bang bang bang...
Three consecutive blasts were struck on the faces of the three big men, making a loud noise, and their teeth shot out mixed with blood.
Boom...
The three fell to the ground, wailing.
"Kill him, kill him!!"
"Use a knife!" Fatty Yuan escaped from the trap, but his knees were broken and he couldn't stand up from his knees. At this moment, he screamed viciously, desperate to kill Zhou Jianxuehen.
bass!
Immediately, several big men pulled out their long knives and looked fierce: "You guys control that woman, you guys will kill her with me!"
Seeing that the long sword was being used, the coolies who were watching were all ordinary people. They all looked frightened and stepped back repeatedly.
"It's over. Two fists can't beat four hands. This young man is probably going to suffer."
"I'm afraid I can't do anything better."
"Stand back to avoid blood splattering on you."
In the midst of the discussion, Zhou Jian moved, not retreating but advancing, as fiercely as a "stunned green man".
"hiss!!"
"Look!"
"He, he, he..." The crowd's jaws collectively dropped to the ground, and their eyes widened.
I saw Zhou Jian grabbing the white blade with his bare hands, moving like clouds and flowing water, as if he was in a deserted place, and smashed the arm of an adult man with one punch, showing a terrifying twist.
Then he kicked his opponent's liver and exploded it.
Whenever you make a move, you only need one move to defeat your opponent in an instant, without any sloppiness.
"How, how is it possible?"
"What did he eat to grow up?" There were constant voices of surprise. After all, Zhou Jian looked very young and not burly. Where did he get his strength?
Even people like Fang Jie were shocked and exclaimed, Your Majesty is too cruel!
How could they know that what Zhou Jian learned was "military fighting skills" that did not belong to this era, striving to kill without any unnecessary pretense.
What matters is killing with one blow and making the enemy lose the ability to resist with one blow.
If the heaven-sacrifice ceremony had not been imminent, Zhou Jian would have wanted to apply his skills in his previous life to the army. In this way, the strength of the army would be greatly improved, and he would definitely be able to sweep away the barbarians in the future.
Bang!
Kick Kick Kick!
Boom!
After a while, the ground was filled with big men with bare arms, screaming and rolling all over the ground.
"No, don't come over!"
"Spare me, spare me."
"..."
Zhou Jian resembles a god of war, his moves are fierce and swift, even very novel.
Chapter completed!