Chapter 1840

During the recent period, Zhang Feng has practiced the luck formula to the ninth level.

However, the ninth level of the luck formula is precisely this trick that turns the world around, and can use the breath to transform the enemy's moves into one's own moves.

Wang Li was very aware of the power of his ice picks, so he didn't dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly erected a snow wall directly in front of him.

Countless icicles hit the snow wall directly.

At the beginning, the snow wall was barely able to withstand it, but then the snow wall exploded directly.

Wang Li had no choice but to dodge the ice picks by dodging in the air. Although Wang Li's reaction speed was already amazing, but the speed of the ice picks was too fast, and the number was too high, so Wang Li's body Still get scratched by the ice pick.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Wang Li put most of his energy on dealing with the ice pick, Zhang Feng rushed directly in front of Wang Li, then raised his fist and slammed it on Wang Li's chest.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Wang Li felt as if he had been hit by a truck, his body flew upside down in an instant, and finally smashed hard on a big tree.

"Brother Wang!"

Seeing that Wang Li was in danger, Sun Qiang roared angrily, and then rushed towards Zhang Feng again.

Wang Li received Zhang Feng's punch abruptly. Although he did not lose his fighting power, he was also seriously injured. However, he was not in the mood to take care of these things at all. He could only grit his teeth and continue to charge towards Zhang Feng's position. come over.

The situation at this time was that Zhang Feng faced Wang Li and Sun Qiang alone.

It's just that these two people are seriously injured now, so it's impossible for these two people to be Zhang Feng's opponents. Even in a situation of one against two, these two people still didn't take advantage of it.

Li Yufeng stood in the distance and looked at Zhang Feng's position, the expression on her face was shock besides shock, because she never thought that Zhang Feng's strength would be so terrifying.

At the beginning, Li Yufeng just regarded Zhang Feng as an ordinary mysterious warrior, but only now did she realize that Zhang Feng's combat power was not as simple as she imagined.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Zhang Feng kicked Sun Qiang in the stomach.

Sun Qiang flew upside down again, and then ruthlessly crashed into a big tree.

Immediately after Zhang Feng punched Wang Li in the face, Wang Li also flew upside down.

Wang Li and Sun Qiang, who were already seriously injured, were not Zhang Feng's opponents at all.

Sun Qiang stared at Zhou Ming's position with his eyes wide open, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Zhou Ming, what are you doing in a daze? Do you want to just watch the two of us fall into the hands of this Zhang Feng?"

"Brother Sun, what are you talking about? How could I watch you two die?"

Zhou Ming replied with a smile, then reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his clothes and threw it to Sun Qiang, saying lightly: "This is our Zhou family's Yangyuan Pill, you and Brother Wang have a rest first, we Come meet Zhang Feng for a while!"

"Yuanyuan Pill?"

After hearing Zhou Ming's words, Sun Qiang looked a little excited, and then hurriedly poured out the pill in the bottle, took one by himself, and then threw another one to Wang Li.

In the eyes of warriors, Yangyuan Pill can be regarded as a top-notch elixir. As long as a seriously injured warrior takes Yangyuan Pill, it will take at most an hour to recover.

Both Sun Qiang and Wang Li did not expect Zhou Ming to be so generous this time, and directly took out the Yangyuan Pill.

But in fact, Zhou Ming also has his own plan now. According to the battle just now, Zhou Ming knows that Zhang Feng's strength is very terrifying. If they fight alone, none of the three of them can be Zhang Feng's opponent. They were able to win Zhang Feng, so if the three of them want to defeat Zhang Feng today, they must all fight together, and they must do their best.

Now that Sun Qiang and Wang Li had suffered such serious injuries, they had no fighting power at all, so Zhou Ming could only reluctantly take out the Yangyuan Pill.

Compared with the soul-returning fruit, Yangyuan Pill is not worth mentioning.

In order to delay Sun Qiang and Wang Li for some time, Zhou Ming walked directly in front of Zhang Feng, and then said to Zhang Feng with a smile: "Master Zhang, now your opponent is me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just shoot!"

Zhang Feng replied to Zhou Ming expressionlessly.

And Zhou Ming took a deep breath, and then began to circulate the breath in his body.

After a while, bursts of golden light radiated from around Zhou Ming's body, and Zhou Ming's skin seemed to gradually turn golden yellow.

"Body refining?"

Zhang Feng couldn't help frowning slightly after seeing the changes in Zhou Ming's body.

At the beginning, Zhang Feng heard from Ye Juechen that many warriors began to practice body training at a very young age. Once he practiced body training to a certain level, his body would change. According to the type of body training The degree of change in the body is also different.

But most of the body training techniques can make the human body complete a qualitative change, and even make the body reach the hardness of steel.

"Every mistake you say is a body training technique!"

Zhou Ming looked at Zhang Feng with a faint smile, and then rushed directly towards Zhang Feng's position.

Zhang Feng rushed forward without any hesitation after seeing Zhou Ming make a move.

Zhou Ming didn't know when a long knife appeared in his hand, but Zhang Feng knew that it was not a real long knife, but the aura in Zhou Ming's body.

The long knife slashed towards Zhang Feng's position, and with the whistling cold wind, it felt as if it could cut off everything in the world.

The expression on Zhang Feng's face looked a little strange, and then his figure dodged the long knife that was coming towards him in a flash, then turned around and punched Zhou Ming's body fiercely.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

After Zhang Feng's fist hit Zhou Ming's body, Zhang Feng felt as if he had hit a boulder. The opponent didn't respond at all, but his hands felt a dull pain from the shock.

"Your body is so hard..."

The expression on Zhang Feng's face changed a little, and he said to Zhou Ming in a low voice.

"Don't say it's your fist, even bullets can't penetrate my body..."

Zhou Ming said to Zhang Feng in a very proud tone.

"Even bullets can't penetrate your body?"

After Zhang Feng heard Zhou Ming's words, he couldn't help but sneered, and then said lightly: "Then I want to see if I can penetrate your body today..."