Three bone cracks sounded almost at the same time. Victor himself was also a master of firearms, but he didn't have time to dodge at all.

In an instant, the skull was scratched, the sternum was crushed, and the chest, abdomen and liver were shattered!

Just in between.

He was beaten up to a height of more than one meter, and all the bones in his body were shattered!

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Chapter 272 It Can Be Done

It's enough if Su Han doesn't make a move, but once he makes a move, it's too fierce.

A living person, in less than 0.1 second, was smashed by him half of the bones, and he died so badly that he couldn't die anymore.

"Presumptuous, how dare you kill someone in front of me!"

Zhukov stood up directly from his chair, with killing intent in his eyes.

As the boss and chief instructor of the Siberian training camp, he had killed countless people in his life, and the death of one of his subordinates could not make him feel the slightest emotion.

The reason he was really angry was that Su Han was too arrogant.

Originally thought that Su Han would at least talk about some rules in his territory, but he killed people in front of him so recklessly, he didn't take him seriously at all!

"What's your name? I know all the old men who practice Bajiquan in Huaxia, but I have never seen you, a young man. There are few in the world who can become a master at your age. Report your name, and I will give you a decent death!"

Zhukov looked at Su Han coldly and said.

"As long as you can catch my punches without dying, you are qualified to know my name. Just now I heard you say that Huaxia Kungfu is nothing more than that. When I beat you to death, you will know whether Huaxia Kungfu can work or not."

Su Han's general situation has now been established, his boxing skills are supernatural, and he is basically a fairy-like figure.

In the eyes of others, they are as thick as the universe. After saying this sentence, the murderous aura is overwhelming.

In Zhukov's eyes, it was even more deafening, like countless thunderclaps ringing in his ears.

Straight to the point, straight to the point!

With Su Han's strength, in the circle of warriors, no matter who he is facing, he can kill whoever he wants to kill!

The person he wants to kill will die even if the other party tries to escape.

Don't look at Su Han who is usually docile and docile, but when he wants to kill someone, his ferocious aura is beyond the limit. If an ordinary person is in front of him, he will be scared to death.

"Then come on! I want to see what kind of tricks you, a young man from Huaxia, have. You don't even pay attention to me, the black boxing king. You probably think that you can kill us with a few tricks of killing skills." These foreigners don’t pay attention to them, but unfortunately, I have also been to Huaxia back then, and I have seen the so-called unique moves of your various sects, but none of them can do anything to mine, and your Chinese martial arts are all rubbish!"

Zhukov sneered again and again.

Not only has he been to Huaxia, but he has also searched for countless martial arts cheats in Huaxia.

Although he is thin and weak, his height and physique are similar to Su Han.

In fact, his whole body's muscles and bones have been trained to a golden color, which is the performance of training the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover to the extreme.

When Zhukov broke into the Shaolin Temple, he not only killed two Shaolin Dharma protectors, but also snatched away the secret cultivation method of the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth.

Over the years, he has tempered his body with various secret medicines, and he has already made his body into a body of steel. Even if a sword is slashed on him, it will not be able to hurt him at all!

It's just that he didn't expect Su Han to be so fierce.

The purpose of breaking into the box was to fight with himself.

If there is a disagreement, you will turn your face.

Ever since this guy came out, he was determined to kill himself!

It was simply a disaster.

But this is the nature of warriors, to fight as they say, to do whatever they want, regardless of the reason.

If you win, your prestige will soar.

If you lose, you will die.

Even if he was beaten to death, he had no one to blame but his own lack of craftsmanship.

"I've never seen such a crazy Chinese martial artist like you. You are the first one. You don't have the modesty and introversion of Chinese people. This kind of temper is worth letting me shoot. I'm already getting excited. I hope you don't let me down." good!"

Zhukov's eyes were beating with excitement.

He reached out and grabbed his clothes and tore them, tearing off his coat in an instant, revealing his skinny upper body.

Zhukov is very thin, so thin that even the ribs can be seen, but it gives people an invincible aura.

Just like a thin muay thai master, he looks thin and weak, but in fact, the power that erupts can break a tree stump at will.

"You have some skills. You even learned the kung fu of the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt. Unfortunately, no one taught you. You learned four different things. You only learned the defense, but you didn't learn the kung fu of raising it. In the end, you messed up yourself People look like ghosts or ghosts."

Su Han saw Zhukov's weakness at a glance.

"That's enough to kill you!"

Zhukov didn't talk nonsense with Su Han any more, he just kicked towards Su Han with a kick, and the kick screamed, even the air was blown.

With a flash of Su Han's light, Zhukov fell into the air and kicked directly on the big table in the box.

In an instant, two sections of this heavy, at least a thousand kilograms, marble table were kicked off!

Then, like going crazy, Zhukov kept attacking Su Han with high whip kicks and side kicks.

Bang bang bang!

The whole room seemed to have been attacked. Whether it was the tables, chairs or the walls, they were all smashed to pieces by Zhukov. He was like a humanoid destruction machine, invincible and powerful!

He is indeed the king of black boxing. If he is allowed to enter the boxing ring, the opponent will be blown up if he can't even catch a punch from him.

"I thought you were so strong, but it turned out that you couldn't even touch the corner of my clothes. The so-called king of black fists is nothing more than that."

Su Han didn't make a move, just wanted to see how powerful this black boxing king was.

In terms of destructive power, he is indeed capable. Give him a little time, and Zhukov can easily dismantle the entire box.

Think of Koviv as a fierce bear-like black boxing master, even if he gets punched by Zhukov, his bones will be broken.

However, Su Han's eyes were full of disdain, staring at Zhukov's face as if looking at a dead body.

What he said was obviously dismissive of Zhukov.

In this world, as long as Su Han wants to kill anyone, absolutely no one can escape from his hands.

In front of Su Han, even Zhukov, the master of the Siberian training camp, had to look up and be looked down upon and belittled by him.

"You deceive people too much!"

Zhukov couldn't bear such contempt, he looked up to the sky and yelled!

As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, his thighs suddenly became thick and big, surrounded by blue veins, like an angry bear!

He smashed Su Han's head with all his strength, this time, he wanted to blast Su Han's skull!

"How about bullying you?"

After Su Han's words fell, he took a step forward.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise on the ground!

The entire box seemed to have been shaken violently.

Even, this shock was transmitted, causing the entire black market boxing arena to shake violently. Countless spectators were frightened by this sudden scene and fled the venue screaming.

Su Han's all-out burst of power was too terrifying, and the whole building was shaken by him.

Zhukov could hardly believe his eyes.

A master of series like him can demolish a room with his bare hands, smash the floor with one kick, and punch a hole in the wall with one punch, all of these can be done.

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Chapter 273

But Su Han's kick caused the entire building to vibrate, which was too terrifying.

This is not human at all!

At this time, Su Han seemed to be a god walking out of the forest.

When the foot stepped on the ground, it seemed like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the wind was light and calm, but in fact it was an earthquake under the foot, shaking, and the stimulating air screamed, compressed and burst!

"retreat……!"

Zhukov's body rushed to less than half a foot in front of Su Han, but his feet suddenly softened, and he backed up abruptly.

He came fast, but retreated even faster.The power accumulated to the peak in an instant was completely broken by Su Han's light step.

Su Han stepped on the ground.

Like a comet hitting the ground, it was as heavy as a mountain, blasting the air, and the sound was like thunder.

Gathering the earth's qi in an instant, it was like controlling the generous earth within a radius of more than ten meters.

It was like an earthquake with a magnitude of more than ten.

Although Zhukov is thin and small, he is as capable as iron. He has been forged through decades of hard work, and he has cultivated his energy and self-cultivation.

The fat and fat all over the body have already been trained away, leaving only the iron-like muscles and periosteum firmly attached to the bones.

He looked sickly and thin.

In fact, his body is as strong as iron, much stronger than the kung fu of the golden bell covering the iron cloth shirt.

Even in the face of someone like Su Han, Zhukov knew he was invincible, but he was not afraid of the overwhelming pressure Su Han brought him, so he did not run away.

As the black boxing king of the Siberia training camp, his energy and spirit had already stood at the peak of what the entire human body could achieve.

Whether it's boxing, martial arts, or physical strength.

He is qualified to confront the current Su Han.

"Damn it... what is going on in this Su Han's head? Killing people means killing people. Aren't masters like him all cultivating their morality, hiding in the mountains and forests? How could they come out and move around?"

Zhukov has not regarded Su Han as a young man so far.

He thinks that Su Han is definitely a hidden old monster who has gone down the mountain. Because of his beauty, his age will always stay at his youthful appearance.

So it looks like a young man, but it is actually at least 100 years old!

"I just came to inspect the construction of black market boxing rings in Southeast Asia. How could I encounter such an old monster, and I haven't brought an army. This time I really miscalculated. No matter what... I can't die here... I'm going back to Siberia!"

In Zhukov's heart, he felt a determination to fight to the death.

He must not be beaten to death by Su Han here.

As the owner of the Siberia training camp, as long as he is allowed to shine in the training camp, he has plenty of ways to kill Su Han.

Even his legendary grand master is the same.

No matter how strong a human being is, he is still a human being. It is impossible to really break through the void. As long as he gathers a bunch of fully armed special forces and shoots them, no matter how strong Su Han is, he will die!

So, with just a snap of his fingers, Zhukov's eyes turned red, and the muscles on his face twitched.

From its mouth came a howling sound like a hungry wolf in the Siberian forest!

Fierce and wild, captivating!

His bloody gaze also fixed on Su Han who was three to five meters away from him.

"Come on, let me see how far you, the so-called king of black boxing, can practice kungfu. Do you dare to take Huaxia Kungfu seriously, and dare to shout in front of me?"

Su Han said indifferently.

Looking at Zhukov is like looking at a dead man.

"How dare you underestimate me!"

Zhukov's face was extremely ugly.

It was the first time that he was underestimated by someone since he had mastered martial arts. This kind of humiliation made him extremely angry.

Zhukov's strength is divided according to the level of the Huaxia realm, that is, a master at the peak level of the master.

He can also play the power of energy.

He even practiced one or two types of supernatural powers.

The so-called supernatural powers are not the destructive tricks in novels, but the destructive power beyond ordinary people's imagination.

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