These bastards, arrogant as expected, even the guns they use are brought from America.
"Shoot him to pieces, leave him barely alive for reporting." York disdainfully ordered the gunmen.
In an instant, all the gunmen pulled the trigger, firing at Jiang Feng!
However, Jiang Feng, who was in their sight, suddenly disappeared!
After a dense barrage of bullets was shot out, there was no target!
In the next moment——
A fleeting shadow darted through them, instantly shattering their wrists and disarming them.
Then, amid horrific wails and screams, Jiang Feng kicked apart their arms, blood splattering, and limbs flying everywhere!
This sudden scene left Ma Long, Taylor, Ah Bo, Christina, and York all dumbfounded!
After the flash of lightning, the ground was littered with corpses beneath Jiang Feng's feet, twenty-three people, none survived!
After effortlessly killing twenty-three people, Jiang Feng stood back in place, not a drop of blood on him, not even out of breath.
"That's it?"
He shook his head, expressing disappointment.
BOOM!!!
Intense shock and fear instantly enveloped the heads of Ma Long and the others.
This can't be real, is the person in front of us a devil?
He kills more ruthlessly than they do, without even blinking?
York immediately withdrew his previous lax attitude, his face tense!
"Looks like we underestimated this yellow-skinned monkey, Tarsen's high payout was for a reason!"
As he spoke, he took a cautious step back, aiming the sniper rifle on his shoulder at Jiang Feng, eyes fixed on the scope.
"Old fellow, don't be nervous!"
Suddenly, Ma Long reached out, pressing down York's gun barrel.
"Isn't it more interesting this way? If he were just an ordinary yellow-skinned monkey, it would have dampened my spirits; now he instead ignited my fighting desire!"
With that, Ma Long stepped ahead of the other four leaders, walking coldly towards Jiang Feng.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, was that Chinese Martial Arts you just used? Not bad, quite fast, I've always wanted to experience it, today you gave me the chance."
"Oh." Jiang Feng looked at Ma Long with a teasing gaze, a hint of sympathy playing on his lips.
"Let me show you the terror of America's Hercules!"
After speaking, Ma Long suddenly stepped forward two steps, grabbing the undercarriage of a nearby Ford car, lifting it fiercely, and directly tossing the whole car at Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng, expressionless, kicked suddenly, directly at the incoming Ford car.
With a "BAM!!!" a loud bang resounded, denting the roof of the Ford car.
The entire car's glass shattered, and the Ford car emitted a distorted shriek, reversing back towards Ma Long!
Strength isn't Jiang Feng's main strength; he usually just couldn't be bothered to use it.
But now, thinking to crush him with such blunt force was wishful thinking.
"Fuck!!"
Ma Long was shocked!
He honed his brute strength through countless kills in America's underground fight clubs, yet how could Jiang Feng, a seemingly skinny Asian, contain such overwhelming power?
His tall figure flickered, awkwardly dodging the falling Ford car, then furiously clenched his fists, rushing towards Jiang Feng!
"Yellow-skinned monkey, you've angered me!!"
Swish swish swish!
Ma Long's punches came like lightning, each punch as loud as a bell, enveloping Jiang Feng, punching and smashing the air!
In the West, among recorded boxing masters, the fastest speed is sixteen punches in one second, the former Boxing King Tyson could reach fourteen punches, though his strength was immense, capable of killing a bull with one punch!
But, that is only on official boxing arenas, not counting death fight clubs!
Currently, Ma Long's punching speed absolutely surpassed the fastest record, comfortably throwing twenty punches a second, each punch deadly!
Unfortunately, in face of his almost seamless attack, Jiang Feng's feet didn't move from where he stood.
Relying solely on the deft movement of his upper body, he made all of Ma Long's punches miss, not even touching his clothes.
Ma Long grew more shocked and more furious with each punch!
Using every boxing deadly move, jab, swing punch, hook punch, one-two combo, heavy punch, and even the cross, yet he still couldn't touch Jiang Feng.
This scene left York, Ah Bo, and even Christina behind him, pale-faced, extremely cautious!
If Jiang Feng's ability to kick back the Ford car was already surprising enough—it requires more force to kick it back than to flip it forward, so in terms of strength, Jiang Feng absolutely crushed Ma Long.
And now in terms of speed, Jiang Feng left Ma Long in the dust!
As outsiders, they naturally saw it; Ma Long's frontal assault was no match for Jiang Feng; Jiang Feng was merely toying with him, making Ma Long a clown exhausting himself!
But Ma Long himself seemed unaware of this, after a storm-like series of punches, he was panting like an ox, face flushed, while Jiang Feng remained unharmed.
"Was your championship belt bought with money?"
Jiang Feng shook his head, even more disappointed, and as Ma Long threw his last furious punch, Jiang Feng easily lifted a finger and blocked it as if Ma Long's ultimate force was nothing.
"What?" Ma Long was finally dumbstruck, eyes popping wider than saucers, his mouth gaping like a hippo.
"Punches should have strength!"
Without another word, Jiang Feng raised his own fist, aimed at Ma Long, throwing a punch!
This punch landed directly on Ma Long's shoulder socket!
How to describe it, it was like being hit by a rocket head-on!
Ma Long's body shook, instantly soiling himself!
His spine was rattled like a reed by Jiang Feng's punch, leaving Ma Long feeling winded and disoriented.
And that was just secondary!
The real key moment came as Jiang Feng's punch landed, Ma Long's shoulder and neck exploded into a bloody cavity, bursting through!
Blood and flesh splattered, Ma Long let out a scream like a slaughtered pig!
Then, Jiang Feng's second punch arrived, hitting Ma Long's right shoulder socket immaculately!
Ma Long flew out bawling amid his mess, narrowly avoiding dismemberment, crashing to the ground in a perfect head-first dive.
Subsequently, he frantically writhed on the floor, clutching dirt in agony, wishing to dig a hole to bury himself!
At this point, Aboyek and the others were thoroughly chilled to the bone!
"This guy is indeed a monster! Seems like we have to get serious too!"
As Christina spoke, she flipped her hand, revealing a throwing knife.
And without any sign of movement, the sharp throwing knife instantly shot towards Jiang Feng!