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One can lose one's head but not one's good looks.

One can lose one's head but not one's good looks.

"Not bad, a little progress, but unfortunately it's still far from being there!"

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

"Okay!" Tiantian immediately jumped up and looked at Li Feng proudly, "You are ready to lose, an expert who can control the momentum is not something that ordinary people can defeat!"

Li Feng was noncommittal. If it was still 50-50 at the beginning, Jamison would lose at this moment. The move of being impatient and ruthless was completely different from the move of being ruthless after experiencing a bloody battle.

And Jamison also committed a taboo in the military, that is, underestimating the enemy!

As expected, Jamison's expression improved a lot. The opponent had improved, but he couldn't stop his momentum. In order to prevent the last eruption, Jamison strengthened his targeting and severely suppressed the opponent's spirit.

After all, the beautiful woman was watching from the side, and fighting too bloody would damage his sunny image. Then Li Feng could kill people without any scruples, which had greatly discounted him in the heart of the beautiful woman.

Jamison placed his left hand on his right hand and took a deep breath. He raised his fist slowly and walked towards Salta step by step.

Salta and Zhao Tiantian are both knowledgeable. This is a kind of Qigong, and if they are hit by such a punch, they will definitely lose.

Drink...

When a person's body exerted strength, the control of his mind would be reduced, so when the body launched a powerful attack, the mental pressure would be the weakest, and the flaw would be the greatest, but the general opponent would not be able to react at this time.

But Salta is not an ordinary person, let alone Li Feng's guidance, but Salta can't see such a weakness with his own realm, but it's another matter if someone wakes up.

The stronger the attack, the bigger the flaw.

In an instant, Salta's long-suppressed momentum erupted, Jamison's momentum was dispersed, and Salta's momentum was also under pressure. Jamison's whole person stopped for a while, and the relatively slow thump was full of cracks, and the explosive Salta released all the pressure for this time in an instant.

He was a direct member of the Loki family. How proud it was to be constantly satirized in his ears. Perhaps Jamison didn't think so, but it was a heavy hurt.

He didn't expect that Salta would be able to get used to his momentum in such a short period of time, and even take the initiative to use his momentum to attack, using old moves. Salta pushed Jamison's fist. Under this trend, Jamison turned in a circle in embarrassment, but Salta didn't give the other party a chance to use his waist and hugged him.

Li Feng shook his head, this blow would be even more effective if it hit the head... Ahem, this thought was a bit too much, and he quickly suppressed the bloody side in his heart, thinking is his own, and cannot be disturbed by any means!

Salta would not give his opponent a chance to counterattack, and then he punched his head with two punches. Jamison's head flashed, and both punches hit the ground.

Just as Salta was about to use a heavy blow, Jamison suddenly broke out and crashed into Salta. With the strong body of the Evans, such an attack would not kill him.

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Salta should have attacked continuously just now, instead of thinking about using heavy blows, he couldn't give the opponent a chance to breathe.

At this time, it is the best, the narrow road meets, and the life-threatening victory!

Tougher than sturdy?

Salta didn't even think about it and bumped into it. Both of their eyes were blood red. Even if they died, Salta didn't want to lose to the kid in front of them again.

Boom...

Salta's head hit Jamison's face.

Click...

Both of them 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 said angrily, "Are you still human?

Li Feng didn't even look at the beautiful woman beside him, but said lightly, "They are warriors, and dying on the battlefield is also an honor!"

Tiantian was stunned. Although this person was so cruel, for some reason, a certain string in her heart was touched. Her indifferent eyes were so... cool.

Salta and Jamison were clearly not that easy to die on the stage. Both of them slowly held on to the ground and wanted to stand up. Suddenly, Jamison touched his nose and screamed, "God, my handsome nose, rely on it!"

Plop...

He actually fainted.

Salta, who was working hard, also stared blankly at Jamison who had fainted. He was actually stunned by his nose. Was appearance that important?

However, he won!

Salta raised his fist at Li Feng on the stage, his eyes shining with gratitude. Li Feng was not stingy with his praise and gave a thumbs up.

Poor Jamison was carried away, and within a few steps of the stretcher, the buddy woke up, screaming, "My nose, doctor, no matter how much it costs, I have to cure it, God, my handsome nose..."

"Sir, please be quiet, broken nasal bones are very common, minor surgery."

The doctor was also speechless. In all these years here, it was not that he had never seen a fighter who was afraid of death, but he had never seen such a good face. Is face more important or life more important?

For Jamison, of course, his face was important, and he relied on this bastard to eat!

"Hehe, classmate Zhao, both of them are measured, you are too worried."

Neither Salta nor Jamieson really killed him during the battle. They were not Li Feng, and they had some contact during this time, and they finally knew each other. It was 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 the training of Devil Gold, but he had no choice. If he wanted to survive, he had to become cruel, human nature? What was that...

Salta refused medical treatment and walked down the arena by himself. Although his body was shaking a little, he knew it was fine. Jamison was really more courageous than himself.

"Zhao Tiantian, you seem to have lost." Li Feng smiled at the red lips of the beautiful woman with long legs, and Tiantian quickly retreated in fright, turned and ran away.

"... Boss, what happened to her?"

"Hehe, God knows, a woman's heart is a needle in the sea, she did well today, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

The two laughed together and went to eat.

In fact, before the battle, he did not have the confidence to win, but now that he had really won, Li Feng had almost counted everything, and his progress was obvious. With his current strength, going back would definitely surprise his father and brother.

As for challenging Li Feng, it was only his idea at the beginning of contact. Now he no longer thinks about this unrealistic question. I don't know how Li Feng trained, but he is sure that even his father and brother are not his opponents.

But Salta is sure that he will never go against Li Feng!

No matter now or in the future, his opponents will be miserable.

Whether it was Li Feng's current identity, Blade Warrior's identity, or Feng Ling's identity, there were many people who were planning and thinking about dealing with him. Some people were still full of confidence, and even felt that Li Feng was a little weak now.

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

The two little nurses couldn't help laughing. It was the first time they had met a fighter who was afraid of pain... But he was really handsome, but his nose collapsed.

"Don't worry, just fix the nasal bones, it won't affect the appearance."

"Really, that's good. Tell me earlier, I'm so scared that my liver is thumping. Little sister, what's your name? Can you be kind and accompany the patient to dinner later?"

"You'd better lie down, or you'll be crooked, don't blame me." The doctor had to interrupt someone's chatter.

Hearing the word crooked, Jamison shuddered, leaning on, his nose is crooked, how can he go out to meet people, Zhang Linjing is a famous perfectionist and cannot tolerate any flaws, God bless.