Wang Shengbing smiled coldly and walked toward Jiang Jianfeng.
"Are you very surprised that I have become so much stronger?"
Jiang Jianfeng did not say anything and forced himself to stand up.
Wang Shengbing held his huge axes and said, "Although ancient martial arts are powerful, science is not weak either. Those weapons can hinder the circulation of your energy, but can also weaken you."
"Furthermore, I've injected some special drugs into my body. It's going to be a piece of cake to kill you!"
Jiang Jianfeng's eyes were cold as he clenched his fists.
"Only trash would use such tricks! I couldn't kill you in the martial arts arena that day, but I can do it today!"
"Hahaha... Jiang Jianfeng, from my perspective, you are no different from a tiny ant. Resistance is futile! Today, I will tear you into pieces!"
Today, he was going to use his axes and martial technique to consign Jiang Jianfeng to the depths of hell!
"Kill them!"
