Chapter 1519 How did you do it?
"How is this going?"
"Master Zhang won't have lost, has he?"
"How is this possible? Is it too fast to lose?"
All the warriors from the mainland showed shocked expressions, because they never thought that the battle would be over just after it started.
"Young Master, without the help of Naqi Pill, it is impossible to defeat Jiang Xiaowen!"
Guan Wen couldn't help but whispered.
After Qian Huizi heard Guan Wen's words, her expression was extremely desperate, and she hurriedly asked Guan Wen, "Then what should we do now?"
"The young master has gone up now, and I can't stop it. I can only hope that the young master can admit defeat as soon as possible, so that the second elder can show up to save the young master. Otherwise, the decisive battle has already begun, and the second elder can't help it." The reason for meddling..."
Guan Wen said helplessly.
"I didn't expect Young Master Zhang to lose so quickly!"
Chieko sighed nervously.
Meanwhile, Bai Yuanpeng and the others had extremely proud expressions on their faces at this time. Although they did not expect Zhang Feng to be so vulnerable, they knew that Zhang Feng's strength would be greatly reduced without the Naqi Pill.
On top of the mountain.
Jiang Xiaowen stood in place and looked at Zhang Feng who was lying on the ground, and said calmly: "I haven't used my full strength just now, you can't bear it anymore, if I give my best, you will die One, I am different from those people at the bottom of the mountain, they all hope to kill you by my hand, but I have no grievances with you, I don't want to kill you, you just admit defeat now!"
"Admit defeat? It's just the beginning. Why should I admit defeat? These people have been waiting for me for a day. If I admit defeat now, they will definitely be very disappointed!"
But at this moment, Zhang Feng stood up again.
And the warriors in the mainland breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Feng standing up again. They all thought that Zhang Feng might really lose like this just now.
Jiang Xiaowen looked Zhang Feng up and down, and the expression on his face seemed a little surprised.
What surprised him was not that Zhang Feng was able to stand up, but that Zhang Feng seemed to be fine at this moment.
You must know that Jiang Xiaowen is a martial artist of the Xuan rank, and Zhang Feng is only a warrior with half a foot on the Xuan rank. Although Jiang Xiaowen didn't use his full strength in that palm just now, it still used the strength of the eighth level.
But Zhang Feng was unharmed, just laying on the ground, which is really incredible.
"how did you do it?"
Jiang Xiaowen shouted at Zhang Feng with an excited expression.
"I still have to explain this to you?"
Zhang Feng patted the dust on his body, and replied lightly.
"..."
The expression on Jiang Xiaowen's face looked a little angry, and then he rushed towards Zhang Feng directly, raised his fist and slammed it on Zhang Feng's chest.
Zhang Feng stepped back a distance of two or three meters in an instant, and then stabilized his body.
"Is that all you have the strength for?"
Zhang Feng looked at Jiang Xiaowen and smiled, then asked in a disdainful tone.
"This is impossible? This is absolutely impossible!"
Jiang Xiaowen yelled excitedly.
He felt that when his fist hit Zhang Feng's body just now, it was like hitting cotton. No matter how strong he was, it would not affect Zhang Feng.
"How on earth did you do it?"
Jiang Xiaowen shouted at Zhang Feng with a very excited expression.
"How I did it has nothing to do with you, anyway, even if I tell you, you can't learn..."
Zhang Feng replied to Jiang Xiaowen lightly.
At this time, Jiang Xiaowen rushed to Zhang Feng like crazy, punching Zhang Feng's chest one after another.
But helplessly, none of these attacks seemed to be able to cause any harm to Zhang Feng.
Guan Wen at the foot of the mountain also looked puzzled after seeing this scene, and she didn't understand how Zhang Feng did it.
Among all the people present at this time, only the second elder showed a smug smile, because the second elder knew in his heart that Zhang Feng should have used the luck art, and once he cultivated the luck art to the fifth level, he could use his breath to protect the meridians The internal organs, in this way, can withstand most of the enemy's attacks.
Of course, this can only be done when the strengths of the two sides are similar. If the strength gap between the two sides is too large, it will be useless.
"It seems that the young master should have broken through the Huang rank by now, otherwise he would not be able to withstand such a fierce attack from Jiang Xiaowen!"
The second elder secretly sighed in his heart.
After Jiang Xiaowen punched Zhang Feng several times, he found that Zhang Feng was still fine, so he stopped his movements.
"Why don't you fight anymore?"
Zhang Feng asked Jiang Xiaowen with a smile.
"Do you think that I can't do anything about you today?"
Jiang Xiaowen sneered, and then said with a disdainful expression: "I think you must have taken some pills, which made your body so strong, but even if you took pills, it would be useless. I can wait until the effect of the pill disappears and then attack you, anyway, I have plenty of time, today I will defeat you no matter what!"
"Elixir?"
After Zhang Feng heard this sentence, the expression on his face looked a little disdainful, and then he said blankly: "I don't need to take pills to deal with people like you!"
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Xiaowen couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
"Just now you punched me so many times, now you can punch me too!"
Zhang Feng replied lightly, and then rushed to Jiang Xiaowen in a flash, raised his fist and smashed it towards Jiang Xiaowen's face.
Jiang Xiaowen didn't expect Zhang Feng's speed to be so fast, so he raised his right hand completely out of instinct.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Zhang Feng's fist collided with Jiang Xiaowen's fist hard.
It felt as if two trucks collided together, and even those people down the mountain could clearly hear the sound.
Before Zhang Feng and Jiang Xiaowen were fighting, Jiang Xiaowen was always beating, and Zhang Feng was being beaten.
But this time it was Zhang Feng who took the initiative.
When Zhang Feng's fist hit Jiang Xiaowen's fist, Jiang Xiaowen's face changed slightly, and he took two steps back before stabilizing his body.
But Zhang Feng only took half a step back.
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Xiaowen stared at Zhang Feng in front of him.
He never expected that he would be at a disadvantage in this fight with Zhang Feng.
You must know that Zhang Feng's realm is nothing more than a high-level warrior of the yellow rank, while Jiang Xiaowen is a genuine warrior of the black rank.
The gap between the two is still very large.
Under normal circumstances, there is no comparison between Huang-rank warriors and Xuan-rank warriors, but Zhang Feng had the upper hand just now, which is really incredible.
(end of this chapter)