Two minutes!
In just two minutes, Jang Tiansheng's elite group of over a hundred had already suffered heavy casualties.
Jin Gang's attacks were extremely ruthless and brutal, ranging from breaking limbs to outright killing. The entire villa was filled with blood and scattered limbs.
It was a massacre—a complete massacre!
Amidst the chaos, several gunmen attempted to shoot him, but their bullets only left shallow marks on his skin, unable to harm him at all!
Li Hongtu couldn't help but gasp, feeling his scalp go numb.
"Hahaha, you guys were so arrogant! Even if you bring a thousand people, it's useless against a grandmaster of the ninth level of martial arts." Jin Gang laughed ferociously, appearing particularly insane.
"What on earth, what kind of monster is this?" Watching Jin Gang's cruel methods, Jang Tiansheng was even more shocked, his heart bleeding.
These subordinates were all carefully selected, retired expert-level boxers from the underground boxing ring. Each of them could take on ten opponents, but in the face of Jin Gang, they were completely powerless.
Xiao Hong's eyes contracted in shock as he said, "Ninth-level grandmaster, I remember now, he is one of the four great generals under the command of the Nonamillennial, Jin Gang!"
"I have also heard my father talk about it. The four great generals of the Martial Arts Alliance are all extremely powerful experts who have followed the Nonamillennial and achieved the current dominance of the Martial Arts Alliance."
"This Jin Gang is a natural seventh-level grandmaster, with boundless strength and an indestructible body! It is said that in his peak battle, he took a small rocket head-on with his body, shocking the martial arts world!"
Boom...
Li Hongtu and the others' faces instantly turned pale.
Taking a rocket head-on with his body?
What kind of concept was this?
A small rocket was enough to blow an elephant into minced meat and reduce a house to ashes.
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