One punch to end the battle!
Jiang Feng had no other choice, Jing Wuming had truly exhausted his patience.
However, he still held back with this punch.
Otherwise, Jing Wuming wouldn't just be seriously injured, but his flesh and blood would have exploded, turning into dust!
Just as Jiang Feng stepped forward, wanting to see if Jing Wuming still had any breath left.
Suddenly, from the completely destroyed surface and the messy pit, came a weak groan.
Then, Jing Wuming, covered in blood all over, actually trembled and laboriously got up again.
There was a trace of pain on Jing Wuming's face, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth and chin.
Yet, his eyes remained so resolute, not showing any sign of submission!
"Hmm?"
Jiang Feng frowned, someone with such tenacious vitality is indeed a rarity.
"To still be able to stand, are you trying to fight to the death with me?" Jiang Feng asked playfully with a smile.
