The entire abandoned warehouse, as Yefimovich was fiercely killed by Jiang Feng, the atmosphere suddenly became eerie and heavy!
No one expected that Jiang Feng could be so formidable!
Under his seemingly ordinary appearance, it was as if he harbored the power of horror beasts. Even Yefimovich, with his almost iron-clad body, couldn't withstand a single punch from him?!
This made Ta Kun, who had extremely high expectations of Yefimovich, look very displeased. He re-assessed Jiang Feng, no longer having the same confidence in his victory as before!
"This guy, has his strength surpassed the Early Stage Maestro? He can actually kill Yefimovich in an instant!"
At the back, Basha and Hei Shan both had heavy expressions. Hei Shan spoke in his stiff Chinese.
However, if they knew that Jiang Feng had just recently defeated a Peak of Maestro expert, who knows how desperate they would feel!
"Hei Shan, you are at the Middle Stage Maestro, you go!" Basha said in a low voice to Basha.
Basha himself is the strongest among the three bodyguards and the last line of defense, so he cannot act rashly. He could only let Hei Shan go try to gauge Jiang Feng's depth.
"Okay, alright..."
Hei Shan said with resignation.
Facing Jiang Feng, he did not dare to be careless at all.
Although his strength is stronger than Yefimovich's, it is only just one small realm higher, and he admitted that he does not have the ability to instantly kill Yefimovich.
But Jiang Feng could do it, which filled him internally with fear!
"I've never fought a Chinese before. Kid, you've shown me the terror of China's martial artists!"
Hei Shan stared at Jiang Feng, cautiously approaching.
Even though he was extremely cautious, to say that he was completely scared by Jiang Feng would be an exaggeration!
After all, Hei Shan, on the African continent, was at least the existence that could bare-handedly fight lions and tear leopards, and if he really threw his life into it, he would still be terrifying!
The entire abandoned warehouse was filled with a heart-palpitating pressure as Hei Shan's battle intent erupted.
Looking at Hei Shan's tall and thin body, his inner strength surged and scattered, causing his black muscles to swell and expand!
The name for inner energy is different between foreign martial artists and China's martial artists. The former calls it inner strength, the latter inner power; essentially, they're the same thing.
As Hei Shan pushed his inner strength to the extreme, the tiles beneath his huge feet shattered, debris flew and dust surged!
"Chinese boy, die!!!"
Hei Shan's battle intent erupted to the extreme, he roared angrily, suddenly made his move, his figure pounced fiercely like a beast from the African continent, swinging his fan-like palm, forcefully striking towards Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng remained expressionless.
He no longer wished to waste time with such trash at this level.
He just took a step, instantaneously turning into an afterimage, gliding towards Hei Shan!
That speed was simply tenfold, a hundredfold faster than Hei Shan, like a bolt of lightning!
Boom!!!
Jiang Feng rushed to Hei Shan's front, swinging a clean and decisive punch, like an immortal war god wielding an axe, majestic and powerful!
Hei Shan, shocked, couldn't care to continue attacking Jiang Feng, instead raising his own palm in an attempt to block Jiang Feng's fist!
The moment fist met palm, time seemed to freeze!
Bang!!!
The ceiling of the entire abandoned warehouse was shaken with the impact wave from their fist and palm collision, dust fell down tremblingly!
The pillars shook violently, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the walls.
On the second floor, Tarsen, Old K, and even Feng Yueji were staggered and fell by the shock, nearly getting into a mess!
Looking below, Jiang Feng, who confronted Hei Shan directly, stood motionless, still expressionless!
But as for Hei Shan, his eyes were wide with rage, almost exploding!
His tall and black thin physique abruptly arched, and the fan-like palm was directly blown away by Jiang Feng, his elbow and wrist broken, blood splattering!
But this wasn't over!
Need to know, Jiang Feng's punch was even fiercer than when he killed Yefimovich. That roaring storm-like terrifying fist power directly coursed through Hei Shan's broken elbow, rampaged into his body, making blood spurt out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose!
Hei Shan's muscular body exploded in inch-long, blood-colored cracks!
Hei Shan let out a tragic cry, his whole body like a huge blood gourd, flew backwards, flew over ten meters before falling to the ground in a miserable state, twitched a few times, and then completely stopped breathing.
The entire abandoned warehouse became silent again!
If Jiang Feng's instant killing of Yefimovich was enough to shock people, this time exploding Hei Shan was even more terrifying!
Basha finally realized the situation, this unimposing young Chinese man was a monster, absolutely not something they could contend with!
"Young Master Ta Kun, you must go quickly, let Old K and them cover your fast retreat, I will buy you time!"
In desperation, Basha immediately said to Ta Kun!
No matter what, saving Ta Kun's life is most important, only then would he fulfill Tarsen Chairman's entrustment!
"Okay!" Ta Kun nodded with a pounding heart, also realizing the severity of the situation.
This development of things had completely exceeded his control and expectations; he dared not entertain the idea of still being able to kill Jiang Feng!
Right then, Ta Kun made a ruthless decision, pushing Feng Yueji, who was beside him, down from the high second floor.
Feng Yueji, caught off guard, screamed as she rapidly plummeted!
Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, he moved swiftly, and caught Feng Yueji stably!
And taking advantage of this brief gap, Ta Kun, Old K, and the others quickly retreated, hurriedly leaving to the other side of the second floor, scrambling and jumping down, like lost dogs!
Jiang Feng put down Feng Yueji and was about to chase when Basha suddenly moved sideways, blocking him!
Basha was like a human shield, covering the escaping Ta Kun and others, then coldly said to Jiang Feng: "Chinese Jiang Feng, if you want to catch up with Young Master Ta Kun, you must pass this gate first!"
As soon as his voice fell, Jiang Feng kicked out lightning fast, sending Basha, who was full of killing intent a moment ago, flying dozens of meters away.
Basha slammed heavily against the container behind, with a loud bang, displacing the entire container!
But in those fraction of a second, Ta Kun and the others were long gone!
Jiang Feng's face was cold and grim, his fists tightly clenched!