109: Chapter 109 This woman is fierce! Every punch she throws is harder than the last!

"Good!"

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's Battle Intent exploded in her eyes, and her Aura shifted abruptly.

She was no longer the high and mighty Young Mistress of the tribe, but a cheetah about to pounce on its prey! Hidden beneath every inch of her bronze-colored skin was terrifying power!

The surrounding female warriors retreated excitedly, consciously forming a large circle.

The male slaves whose limbs had been broken didn't even have time to wail; they struggled to lift their heads, their eyes filled with resentment and anticipation, waiting to see this arrogant white-haired old man torn to shreds by the Young Mistress!

"Ten moves, right?"

Jiang Feng extended a finger, his expression indifferent.

"Don't say I'm bullying you; you attack first."

"Hmph!"

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei was thoroughly enraged by this dismissive attitude. With a cold snort, she stomped her foot hard!

The ground shook violently, and cracks spread out from the point where she landed.

Using this recoil force, her figure turned into a bolt of lightning, crossing the distance of several zhang in an instant to reach Jiang Feng!

A delicate yet powerful fist, whistling as it tore through the air, struck straight at Jiang Feng's heart!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Feng marveled that this woman's speed was not inferior to his own at all!

He did not dare to be negligent, floating half a step to the side and rear, narrowly avoiding the fierce punch.

The wind from the punch brushed past his lapels, snapping loudly.

"First move."

Jiang Feng spoke calmly, his posture relaxed and effortless.

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei missed her first strike, but instead of being discouraged, she became even more excited.

She twisted her waist, changing her punch into an elbow strike. The attack flowed seamlessly, carrying a wild, combative beauty as it struck horizontally at Jiang Feng's ribs!

Jiang Feng shifted his footsteps, narrowly dodging again.

Bang!

The elbow strike missed, slamming into the air and emitting a dull, explosive sound.

"Second move."

Jiang Feng's voice remained steady.

However, waves were already rising in his heart.

This woman's strength was not right!

With the first punch, he could still judge the approximate force.

But this second elbow strike was at least ten percent stronger than the first punch!

"Interesting."

Jiang Feng teased, but his eyes were completely serious.

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's offensive came in wave after wave, each move faster and fiercer than the last.

Fists, palms, elbows, knees, legs...

Every part of her body had turned into a lethal weapon, whipping up gusts of wind that completely enveloped Jiang Feng!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull sounds of impact were incessant.

Jiang Feng's figure swayed amidst the dense barrage of attacks, seemingly on the verge of toppling at any moment, yet he always managed to neutralize the lethal moves by a hair's breadth.

"Fifth move!"

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei let out a fierce shout, sweeping out with a whip kick that plowed a shallow trench into the ground with the force of the wind!

Jiang Feng crossed his arms to take the hit head-on.

Boom!

A tremendous force struck him, his arms instantly going numb, and his entire body uncontrollably slid back several zhang, his feet carving two deep furrows into the ground.

He shook his numb arms, feeling astonished.

The strength of this fifth move was nearly fifty percent stronger than the first!

This woman must have cultivated some kind of Body Refining Cultivation Technique that allowed her to continuously stack her own strength during battle!

"Come again!"

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei pressed her advantage, her offensive becoming increasingly violent.

Her fists were so fast they left only afterimages, and with every punch, the power was even more terrifying than the last!

The onlookers were completely dumbfounded.

The female warriors' eyes shone; they had never seen their Young Mistress fight so heartily!

As for the male slaves, their initial resentment had turned into sheer terror.

This white-haired old man was actually able to last so many moves against the Young Mistress!

"Eighth move!"

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's Aura climbed to its peak, and a faint red glow appeared on her bronze-colored skin.

She threw a punch, and the air was rapidly compressed, emitting a shrill sonic boom!

This punch contained ten thousand fist shadows, completely locking down all of Jiang Feng's room for evasion!

Jiang Feng took a deep breath; there was nowhere to hide.

The phantom of the Taiji Diagram within his Dantian lit up slightly. Although he could not mobilize the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, that mysterious Concept of Yin and Yang flowing through his entire body surged.

He met the attack with a punch of his own!

It lacked the astonishing Aura of Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei, but it was restrained and heavy.

Boom!!

The fists collided, erupting with a deafening sound!

A shockwave of Qi blasted outward, blowing away all the dust and gravel on the ground!

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei let out a muffled grunt and retreated three steps, leaving a deep footprint on the hard ground with each step.

As for Jiang Feng, his entire body was sent flying backward by the immense force!

Pfft!

In mid-air, he could no longer suppress the blood rising in his throat and spat it out.

But the moment before he landed, he exerted force with his waist, performing an incredible flip to forcibly dissipate most of the impact, landing steadily on his feet.

Only his face was deathly pale.

"It's not over yet!"

A flash of surprise appeared in Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's eyes; clearly, she had not expected Jiang Feng to withstand that punch.

But she did not pause for a second, pressing forward again!

"Ninth move!"

Her speed was faster than before, and her power was even more concentrated!

It's over!

These words popped into everyone's minds.

This white-haired old man could no longer hold on; how could he withstand an even stronger move?

Jiang Feng watched the fist rapidly enlarging in his pupils, his mind clear and empty.

He knew that a frontal confrontation would lead to defeat.

This woman's Body Refining Cultivation Technique was too overbearing!

But...

Ten moves hadn't passed yet, and to lose in Physical Body strength to a woman would truly tarnish his reputation as an Old Ancestor.

Just as Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's fist was about to touch his face.

Jiang Feng's figure suddenly sank, and in a posture no ordinary person could achieve, he slid across the ground, instantly cutting into Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's guard!

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's punch missed, and she was startled, immediately trying to change moves and retreat.

But it was too late.

Jiang Feng's hand gripped her ankle tightly.

At the same time, his other hand shot out, grabbing the back of her knee on her other leg!

"Tenth move!"

Jiang Feng let out a low shout, and both hands exerted force simultaneously!

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei felt her footing vanish, her entire center of gravity instantly disrupted. She let out a cry of surprise and fell backward uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle had turned!

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei fell toward the ground, while Jiang Feng used the momentum to spring up. Towering over her, one palm was already pressed toward her throat!

Victory or defeat, decided in an instant!

However, just as Jiang Feng's palm was about to touch that delicate skin, he stopped abruptly.

Because at the very last moment before falling, Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei had also forcibly twisted her waist, supporting herself on the ground with one hand, while the fingertips of her other hand stopped at Jiang Feng's heart.

The two remained deadlocked in an incredibly bizarre position.

Jiang Feng's hand was only an inch from her throat.

Her fingertips were also only an inch from his heart.

Neither had managed to take the other down.

Ten moves had passed.

The entire scene was deathly silent.

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei looked at Jiang Feng, who was so close, at that pale face with a trace of a playful smile, and felt the wind from his throat, her heart rate accelerating.

She slowly retracted her hand and stood up straight.

Jiang Feng also pulled back his hand and dusted off his sleeves.

"I concede."

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei gave him a deep look. In that complex gaze, there was shock, appreciation, and more than anything, an unprecedented excitement.

She suddenly turned to face all the tribespeople and announced in an unquestionable voice:

"From today on, The Third Battle Slave is no longer the Third War Slave of the Chilian Tribe."

Everyone was stunned.

She raised her hand and pointed to Jiang Feng.

"He, Jiang Feng, is the Chilian Tribe's new Third War Slave!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole crowd was in an uproar!

An outsider, a wild man, becoming a highly esteemed War Slave the moment he arrived?

The eyes of the male slaves were filled with jealousy and unwillingness.

However, Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's next sentence made everyone shut their mouths.

"At the same time, his status in the tribe is second only to mine!"

"Anyone, regardless of gender, who sees him sees me."

Young Mistress Shangguan Wulei's gaze swept across the crowd, and her voice suddenly turned cold.

"Anyone who dares to cause him trouble again... will be expelled from the tribe, never to be employed again!"