Space Base Arms Dealer

Chapter 330 Rebirth of the God of War?

The battle was very fierce, and the only sounds that could be heard were the "bang bang" sounds of fists and palms hitting people's bodies, and the "ding-dong" sound of the blades. It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, most of the fourth brother's men were already lying down.

The fourth brother finally felt a little shaken in his heart. Could it be that dozens of his men with sharp blades couldn't defeat a guy with bare hands?

But this is indeed the case. Fang Shijie stands at the door like a door god. Let the wild waves crash against the shore, but I am as steady as Mount Tai. Those arrogant machete hands, no matter how fierce they are, as long as they get in front of him, none of them can perform a move.

Style. Their knives seemed to be dancing like flowers, shining with cold light and emitting fierce murderous aura. But as soon as Fang Shijie stretched out his hand, the flower immediately withered and turned into a puff of dust.

At this point, everyone in the room felt relieved, because they saw that the beautiful expert had no intention of taking action at all. The two of them had calm faces, just looking at their man, their expressions were extremely relaxed.

The people in the room breathed a sigh of relief, but the heartstrings of the fourth brother outside slowly became tense.

He began to feel something bad. Although his men were still rushing upwards very bravely, their actions slowed down significantly. His men might also feel a little chilled. Facing such a figure who looked like a god of war, they had already

I no longer have the confidence I had just to win.

With a "clang" sound, Fang Shijie put his hands together and pulled, and the machetes in the hands of the two assailants collided together. The two machetes broke into two pieces at the same time and fell to the ground.

The two assailants were shaken by the violent collision so that half of their bodies were numb. They stooped like hemiplegics. Before they had time to react, Fang Shijie swung his hands outward. Like coaxing away a chicken, they were thrown away.

His hands flew away and fell into the crowd behind him, unable to move again.

Everyone in the room, as well as the fourth brother outside, all discovered a phenomenon, that is, Fang Shijie only used a pair of fleshy palms to fight the swordsmen from beginning to end, without even kicking or even kicking.

In the words of the Chinese martial arts community, the hands are two doors, and you rely entirely on the legs to hit people. Although the feet are three-thirds of the risk, there is no doubt that the power of the feet is much greater than the power of the hands, and the damage caused to the enemy is also

Bigger.

Judging from Fang Shijie's performance at this time, it seems that there is no such thing as a three-point risk with a kick. His speed has reached such a rapid level. Where is there any risk? Everyone is convinced that as long as he takes a kick, he will definitely sweep it away.

This group of slashers has absolutely no room for resistance or evasion.

"Is he using the swordsmen to gain practical experience?" someone secretly wondered.

The fourth brother was also shocked: "This master actually treats my subordinates as whetstones!"

In fact, Fang Shijie didn't think that much at all. He was just too lazy to use his legs. Why did he need to use his legs when he could easily do it with two hands.

The machete masters are also human beings. Although they look vicious on the surface, they also have the fear of ordinary people. When they saw the miserable state of their companions in front of them, they finally showed their timidity.

The machete team that was like wolves and tigers with nearly forty people now has less than ten people. And the door god still looks calm and calm, as if he is not afraid even in the face of thousands of troops.

He would frown, and his indifferent expression alone was enough to make people feel fearful.

Fang Shijie's men kept fighting, and after taking out the enemies who rushed in front of him one by one, he suddenly found that there were no enemies in front of him. He said to the swordsmen surrounding the outer circle with some lingering thoughts: "You guys, come on!"

After hearing this, the seven or eight swordsmen not only did not rush forward as he wanted, but instead all took a step back, with very frightened expressions on their faces.

In fact, the battle lasted so short that these swordsmen didn't fully understand what was going on, and they were the only ones left in their large army.

On the ground, there were about thirty swordsmen lying on the ground, and there were broken sword fragments all over the ground.

Just now, both the people in the room and the swordsmen were very nervous and excited, and it seemed that they could not hear the miserable cries of those on the ground, but now, they all heard it very clearly.

The injured swordsmen on the ground were all in a very miserable condition. The injuries they suffered were not minor. Broken arms and legs were nothing, and the internal injuries on their bodies also made their bodies very weak.

Not to mention, after they fell to the ground, their faces, chest, abdomen, and hands were all stepped on to varying degrees by their companions, especially the injured who were crushed underneath. Now they couldn't even scream, they could only

It made a faint humming sound.

Several people in the room became bolder at this time. They forgot how embarrassed they were when they ran for their lives, and each of them carefully gathered towards the door, continuing to satisfy their curiosity to watch the excitement.

The troops of the fourth brother, who had always been notoriously vicious, were dealt with like this?

How long does it take! Even in a street fight, it always takes a while to decide the winner, but this time Fang Shijie defeated many by one, and almost killed most of the fourth brother's men in the blink of an eye, and the rest.

Those few people were so frightened that they could hardly hold the machetes in their hands.

At this time, everyone was a little embarrassed for what they had done when they ran for their lives. If they had known that Fang Shijie had such methods, they would not have been so embarrassed just now.

At this time, the fourth brother's face no longer had the assurance of victory, and was replaced by an expression of surprise and uncertainty. When he saw Fang Shijie turning his attention to him, he suddenly shouted: "Go ahead, I'll reward him with a million dollars if I hack him to death!"

After hearing this, the machete masters had a stern look on their faces again, and the machetes that were hanging down were raised again.

The fourth brother himself moved his steps and walked towards a car.

"Look! Fourth brother wants to escape! Don't let him get away!" Someone warned Fang Shijie in a low voice.

Of course, Fang Shijie could not give his fourth brother a chance to escape. He stepped on the fallen machete man and walked towards the remaining machete men.

The machete-wielders looked at each other and swung their machetes at the same time, striking Fang Shijie viciously.

Fang Shijie swung his palms across each other, and with just a pair of fleshy palms, he collided hard with these big blades.

"Oh my God!" The spectators couldn't help shouting.

They know that the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt, and Iron Head Kung Fu cannot be practiced. Could it be that Fang Shijie has also practiced Iron Sand Palm?

However, the Iron Sand Palm only has strong attack power. I have never heard of it being able to go head-to-head with a broadsword!

"Is it the Eagle Claw Kung Fu?" Someone thought of another technique.

But even the Eagle Claw Skill doesn’t seem to have the effect of being invulnerable, right?

Everyone only has a limited number of exercises in their minds, and these exercises are all known from martial arts novels and martial arts movies. As for other more advanced exercises, they really have no impression on their poor brains.

Fang Shijie waved out his hands, only to hear a chaotic sound of clashing swords, and suddenly seven or eight machetes fell into Fang Shijie's hands.

"Another empty-handed sword? But, the number of these swords is a bit too much, right?" Everyone was shocked.

When a martial arts master faces a machete held by an ordinary person, not only is he not completely sure, he may even be defeated and stabbed.

It's easy to say it, but it's so difficult to do it!

Don't look at the movies where a martial arts master defeats a knife-wielding murderer like it's child's play. That's just acting. In reality, a martial arts master will still be bitten by a dog as long as he doesn't encounter a particularly stupid ordinary person holding a weapon.

Hedgehog is difficult to kill.

Something happened in China some time ago. Wasn't it that a man who practiced martial arts all year round was easily stabbed to death by an ordinary person? This is an example.

But the Fang Shijie in front of him was not dealing with a knife, but seven or eight machetes! And what he encountered was not an ordinary person, but an extremely vicious underworld thug who lived on the edge of a knife every day!

But even so, he still took all the blades from the hands of these murderers in one move. How many people can match this strength?

After Fang Shijie snatched the opponent's machete, he held the machete with both hands and thrust it forward suddenly. He saw a flash of cold light, and all the machetes stabbed neatly into the thighs of the thugs with great force.

, so that all these machetes pierced the thighs of several gangsters!

"Ouch!" Several gangsters, like werewolves on a full moon night, let out an earth-shattering scream at the same time.

"Wow! What is this trick? Thousand-hand Guanyin? Goddess scattering flowers?" Everyone shouted again.

These knives were all deeply inserted into the right thighs of several gangsters, and they were arranged very neatly. Such techniques and such accuracy were as if they were made by a machine.

Everyone yelled and ran out of the door.

Although the thugs just now were no longer threatening, everyone was still afraid of those gleaming machetes. Now, they were finally no longer afraid.

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Fourth Brother quickly ran to the car. Just as he reached out to open the door, Fang Shijie called out from a distance: "Fourth Brother, since you are here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?

"

The fourth brother had just heard the screams of his men, but he just ran away quickly and didn't know what happened. At this time, he looked back and saw several of his men covering their legs with their hands on the hilts of their knives.

, each one shouted happily.

The fourth brother couldn't help but shudder. The core members of his entire organization were all disabled in just an instant. This young man who was like the reincarnation of the God of War, he, he was not a human at all!

He believes that no one has the ability to bring down all his men!

Of course, these were just his thoughts before tonight. Now, with disillusionment, grief, anger, and incomparable fear, he looked at Fang Shijie, the man who made him completely lose everything. (To be continued. If you like

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