Chapter 158: The head can be severed but the appearance cannot be destroyed

"Not bad, there is some progress, but it's a pity that it's still far from enough!"

Jamison was really angry, but his own movements were not affected. He punched Salta in the head, and Salta flew out in response.

"Okay!" Tiantian jumped up immediately and looked at Li Feng proudly, "Just be prepared to lose. A master who can control the momentum is not something ordinary people can defeat!"

Li Feng was noncommittal. If it was still a 50-50 draw at the beginning, Jamison had lost at this moment. The impatient and vicious moves were completely different from the vicious moves he had experienced in a bloody battle. They were superficial and superficial.

The seed is a hidden murderous intention.

Moreover, Jamison also committed a taboo among military strategists, that is, underestimating the enemy!

Sure enough, the blow was successful, and Jamison's expression improved a lot. The opponent had made progress, but he could not stop his momentum. In order to prevent the explosion like last time, Jamison strengthened his targeting and severely suppressed the opponent's spirit.

As expected, Salta moved slowly, and his expression was a bit suffocating and painful.

He didn't bother to bother. After all, the beauty was watching. Beating him too bloody would damage his sunny image. Li Feng could kill people without any scruples. This already made him lose a lot in the heart of the beauty. He would not commit such a crime.

Same error.

Jamison put his left hand on his right hand, took a sharp breath, and his fist seemed to be swollen. He slowly raised it and walked towards Salta step by step.

Salta and Zhao Tiantian are both knowledgeable. This is Fa Jin, which is a kind of Qigong. If you are hit by such a punch, you will definitely lose.

drink……

Jamison punched out, and at the moment when his whole body exerted force, there was a gap in his momentum. Jamison was not Li Feng. When a person's body exerts force, his mental control will be reduced, so his body blasted out a powerful attack.

The mental pressure will be the weakest and the flaws will be the greatest, but most opponents will not be able to react at this time.

But Salta is not an ordinary person, not to mention Li Feng's guidance, but Salta's own level cannot see such a weakness, but it is another matter if someone wakes him up.

The stronger the attack, the greater the vulnerability.

In an instant, all the momentum that Salta had suppressed for a long time exploded, and Jamison's momentum was washed away. Salta's momentum was also stressful. Jamison's whole body stagnated for a moment, and his relatively slow blow was full of flaws.

, and the explosive Salta released all the pressure during this period instantly.

He is a direct member of the Loki family. How proud he is. He is constantly being ridiculed in his ears. Perhaps Jamison himself does not feel it, but this is a heavy hurt, and Salta is the one who puts it.

Honor is more important than life. Once this kind of emotional accumulation goes wild, it is quite terrifying.

As soon as his momentum changed, Jamison knew he had been fooled. He didn't expect Salta to be able to get used to his momentum in such a short period of time, and to take the initiative to attack with his momentum. He used old tricks. Salta pushed Jamison's fist,

Under this trend, Jamison turned around awkwardly, but Salta didn't give the opponent a chance to show off. He hugged him from the waist, turned around and did a head-over throw, then jumped into the air and hit with a knee, which was heavily stuck in Jamison's chest.

On the belly.

Li Feng shook his head. If this blow hit his head, the effect would be better... Ahem, this idea was a bit too much. He quickly suppressed the bloody side in his heart. His thinking was his own and could not be interfered with in any way!

Salta would not give his opponent a chance to counterattack, and immediately followed with two punches to the head. Jamison's head dodged, and both punches hit the ground. He turned around and tried to dodge, but how could he reach such a passive speed?

Salta was quick to attack, and with a side kick, Jamison's legs immediately weakened, and he slashed hard towards the neck.

Jamison fell softly in response. Just as Salta was about to hit him hard, Jamison suddenly jumped up and slammed into Salta. With the strong body of the Yiwente, such an attack could not kill him. Jamison

After all, Mi Sen is the Big Dipper. Although he made a miscalculated move, it is not that easy to defeat him.

Just now, Salta should have attacked continuously instead of using heavy attacks, which would not give the opponent a chance to breathe.

At this time, we have exhausted all our efforts, met on a narrow road, and won the death-defying victory!

Tougher than tough?

Salta didn't even think about it and bumped into each other. Both of their eyes were blood red. Even if they died, Salta didn't want to lose to the kid in front of him again. The honor of the Loki family would never be insulted by anyone.

boom……

Salta's head hit Jamison in the face.

Click...

There seemed to be some breaking sound. Both of them were spinning for a while and fell heavily on the arena. Zhao Tiantian stood up in shock and covered her mouth worriedly. Suddenly she saw Li Feng who was motionless and angrily

Said: "You are still not a human being, aren't they your friends?"

Li Feng didn't even look at the beautiful woman next to him, but said lightly: "They are soldiers, and dying on the battlefield is an honor!"

Tiantian was stunned. Although what this person said was so cruel, but somehow, a certain string in her heart was touched. That indifferent look in his eyes was so... cool.

Salta and Jamison on the stage were obviously not that easy to die. They both slowly supported themselves on the ground, spinning around trying to stand up. Suddenly Jamison touched his nose and screamed, "Oh God,

My handsome nose, damn!"

thump……

He actually fainted.

Salta, who was working hard, also stared blankly at the fainted Jamison,...and was actually frightened by his own nose. Is looks so important?

But, he won!

Salta on the stage raised his fist to Li Feng, his eyes shining with gratitude. Li Feng in the audience did not hesitate to praise him and gave a thumbs up.

Poor Jamison was carried away. After the stretcher had just taken a few steps, the guy woke up and screamed repeatedly, "My nose, doctor, I have to fix it no matter how much money it costs. God, my handsome nose..."

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"Sir, please be quiet. Broken nasal bones are very common and require minor surgery."

The doctor was also speechless. In all these years here, he has never seen a fighter who is afraid of death, but he has never seen such a good-looking fighter. What is more important, face or life?

For Jamison, of course, his face is important, as he makes a living from this job!

"Haha, classmate Zhao, both of them are measured. You are too worried."

Neither Salta nor Jamison actually killed anyone during the battle. They were not Li Feng, and they had some contact during this period and finally knew each other. It is impossible to be completely indifferent.

Li Feng didn't want to be harsh, and he didn't think his current state was good. At first, Li Feng resisted Devil Jin's training, but there was no way. If he wanted to survive, he had to become cruel and humane? What is that...

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Salta refused medical treatment and walked off the arena by himself. Although his body was a little shaken, he knew that it was okay. Jamison was really more courageous than himself.

"Classmate Zhao Tiantian, you seem to have lost." Li Feng looked at the long-legged beauty's red lips with a smile. Tiantian was so frightened that he quickly backed away, turned around and ran away.

"...Boss, what's wrong with her?"

"Haha, God knows, women's hearts are as deep as the sea. You performed well today. I'll treat you to a big meal!"

The two laughed together and went to eat arm in arm.

Salta didn't say any words of thanks. It was too tacky. He was sincerely moved. In fact, before the battle, he was not sure of winning, but now he really won. Li Feng had almost counted everything, and his progress

It is also obvious that with his current strength, he will definitely surprise his father and brother when he goes back. Now he is becoming more and more confident.

As for challenging Li Feng, that was just his idea when he first came into contact with him. Now he no longer thinks about this unrealistic problem. He doesn't know how Li Feng trained, but he is sure that even his father and brother are not his.

Sometimes, he feels a little scary about his opponents. Could it be that he has been practicing since he was in his mother's womb?

But Salta is sure of one thing, never go against Li Feng!

Whether now or in the future, his opponents will be miserable.

Salta is very aware of this, but others don't think so. Whether it is Li Feng's current identity, Blade Warrior's identity, or Wind Spirit's identity, there are many people planning and thinking about what to do.

Some people are still confident in dealing with him, and even think that Li Feng is a bit weak now, and they need to give him more time to train him, so that the little wolf can grow fatter and then take care of him, but they don't know that this little wolf is wearing a little wolf.

Underneath the skin is the body of a demonic dragon.

In the hospital, "Ah, ah, it hurts, sister nurse, be gentle, be careful, be careful."

The two young nurses couldn't help laughing. This was the first time they encountered a fighter who was so afraid of pain... but he was really handsome, but his nose was flat.

"Don't worry, just fix the nasal bones and it will be fine. It won't affect the appearance."

"Really, that would be great. If you had told me earlier, it would make people's hearts skip a beat. Little sister, what is your name? Can you be kind and have dinner with the patient later?"

"You'd better lie down, otherwise you'll get a crooked straightening, so don't blame me." The doctor had to interrupt someone's incessant harassment.
Chapter completed!