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The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 1741: Madman Zhou (12 - s First!)
Some people are arrogant because of their strength!
And some people are arrogant because they are fools.
Zhou Jie is obviously the former.
To knock down someone at the Dark Force Peak with a single punch, that strength is anything but simple.
Just like when Zhang Fan first laid eyes on Zhou Jie, he immediately noticed the strength contained within Zhou Jie.
Absolutely explosive. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
1V10!
The higher the strength level, the greater the danger faced even among those of the same level!
At the Dark Force level, a single misstep can lead to a severe blow!
Watching Zhou Jie’s bulging muscles, Zhang Fan’s eyes flashed with a peculiar light once more.
This change is quite unusual!
At that moment, Zhou Jie moved.
Facing ten people, he chose to directly charge forward.
His heavy footsteps were like drums being beaten, abruptly resounding.
At this moment, Zhou Jie was like a small mountain, each step shaking the earth.
Seeing this scene, even Zhang Fan was slightly taken aback.
Because he could tell, this astonishing momentum was not deliberate from Zhou Jie.
It was the unconscious display of power as he ran.
"This power is a bit overwhelming," Zhang Fan softly murmured.
At this moment, the ten from the Thunder Department also began to move.
Zhou Jie is very strong!
Those at the Dark Force Peak knew this naturally.
Therefore, at this moment, they dared not be careless at all.
After all, Zhou Jie is the Wind Department’s weapon of mass destruction!
Truth be told, they never expected that in the first match, this guy Zhou Jie would directly take the field.
At the same time, Thunder, Li, Wind, and Xing, all four divisions!
Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Zhou Jie.
After all, Zhou Jie is a legendary figure in the Golden Dragon group!
Neither Che Hou nor Fu Wenhao could compare to Zhou Jie.
They also wanted to see just how terrifying Zhou Jie really was!
"Thud, thud, thud!"
The sound of footsteps abruptly stopped!
Zhou Jie’s figure suddenly stopped.
It was as if someone had pressed the pause button!
At this moment, he stood loosely.
His head hung low, his body slightly leaning forward, his hands weakly swaying in front of him irregularly.
He looked like someone who had suddenly fallen asleep standing up.
"Damn, I’m not the only one showing off." Zhang Fan clicked his tongue, biting into a soup bun.
Zhou Jie, this guy, clearly intends to show off.
At this moment, the ten from the Thunder Department charged forward.
The wind from their fists howled, twenty fists landing on Zhou Jie’s body like shadows.
"Huh?"
Zhang Fan was a bit dumbfounded.
Because Zhou Jie didn’t react at all.
He was like a wooden post, allowing himself to be hammered by others.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The dull sound abruptly erupted at this moment.
At the same time, the surrounding crowd exclaimed!
"Oh my god, is this the legendary Madman Zhou?"
"Are you kidding? Is he here to be a punching bag?"
"Damn, I thought Zhou Jie was so badass."
Meanwhile, on Li Yu’s side, there were also low exclamations.
"If this madman continues like this, isn’t he going to be out soon? Damn, his head’s already been hammered down quite a few times."
"Why does it feel like he’s showing off more than the boss?"
Zhang Fan shook his head: "No, no, no, I’m just showing off, this guy is a lunatic. Did you see his face? This guy is enjoying himself right now."
Honestly, Zhang Fan was at a loss for words!
Is Zhou Jie some kind of masochist?
If it were him, he wouldn’t have held back from activating the Qilin Arm by now.
Sorry, he couldn’t bring himself to be someone else’s punching bag.
At the same time, Zhang Fan gained a preliminary understanding of Zhou Jie’s strength.
Because the ten Dark Force Peak members from the Thunder Department hadn’t managed to hurt Zhou Jie at all.
No matter how hard they hammered, Zhou Jie’s body remained unwavering.
What’s this Zhou Jie trying to do?
At the same time, Feng Zi, the elder of the Wind Department, squinted her eyes.
What’s Zhou Jie up to?
On the other hand, Zhan Yuan chuckled, "Feng Zi, this is a contest, not a performance. Stop kidding, OK? Have him get down quickly, or it’ll be bad if someone dies later."
Guo Qixuan sneered, "Old Zhan, are you blind? Didn’t you see that young lad Zhou Jie is perfectly fine? You’re worrying over nothing!"
Simultaneously, Guo Qixuan was a bit startled.
This Zhou Jie guy has likely touched the threshold of the Bright Force Level.
Otherwise, such attacks would have ended others long ago.
"Haha, interesting!" Long Aotian squinted, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Thus, Zhou Jie stood there, being pummeled for a full five minutes.
Soon, Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly twinkled.
For he noticed something was wriggling on Zhou Jie’s body.
What the hell is this?
Zhang Fan squinted his eyes.
Very soon, Zhou Jie had multiple such things on him.
Like dragons swimming under Zhou Jie’s skin.
And they were increasing!
They were increasing more and more!
And at that moment, Zhou Jie’s eyes suddenly opened.
"Haha, thank you all," Zhou Jie slowly raised his head, a brilliant smile on his lips, and said quietly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was startled.
Thank you?
Why did Madman Zhou say that?
And in the next moment, Zhang Fan’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Because he saw a white glow streaming from Zhou Jie’s fingertips.
This thing was something Zhang Fan was not unfamiliar with.
It’s the Inner Strength Sword Light, damn it.
Damn, did this guy break through to the Bright Force Level?
And in the midst of a battle no less?
No, no!
Zhang Fan suddenly recalled the insights Long Aotian had shared with him about the realms.
Could Zhou Jie actually be using these ten from the Thunder Department to complete a quenching of his body and refine his inner strength control?
Damn!
This guy is indeed a madman.
One must know that if inner strength isn’t controlled properly, it can harm oneself.
More so, when facing attacks from ten Dark Force Peak level fighters!
This is absolutely insane.
At the next moment, Zhou Jie slowly raised his fist.
His fist, at this moment, was enveloped by Inner Strength Sword Light.
It looked like he was wearing a glove made of gathered light.
Meanwhile, the group staring at this scene with Zhan Yuan were utterly dumbfounded!
Especially Zhan Yuan, whose face was as if he’d swallowed a dead fly.
Damn it, the Wind Department has someone breaking through to the Bright Force Level at this moment?
He was just mocking!
This is just crap!
But Feng Zi was laughing heartily.
"Brother Zhan, sorry! This young lad Zhou Jie just loves to play around, sorry!"
Meanwhile, countless people in the Thunder, Li, Wind, and Xing divisions stood up.
Their faces were filled with shock as they gazed at Zhou Jie.
At that moment, Zhou Jie was brimming with energy!
"Though I appreciate you all, why don’t you take a break now?"
The wind from the fist howled!
Zhou Jie directly charged toward the ten from the Thunder Department!
(Worried that my fellow comrades might be impatient, I’ll start with twelve more updates now, with more to come in the evening.)







