Players all exclaimed, "Shit!" At the sight of Xu Yuanping's blood bar suddenly shaking violently and dropping a significant portion, his figure flew several meters away and slammed onto the ground with a thud.
After a bit of twisting, he incredibly managed to stagger back to his feet, his hair disheveled and blood streaming from his mouth, staining his white shirt mostly red.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Dali nodded with a smile in his eyes, "Not bad, not bad. It seems that with your ghastly appearance, you must have practiced Dharma's Muscle Strengthening Scripture. Otherwise, you wouldn't have survived my Great Strength palm and be able to stand up so quickly; you would have certainly ended up with broken bones and tendons."
In his view, Xu Yuanping's blood bar had initially dropped by a third directly.
Yet, after twisting on the ground to relieve the force and standing back up, the blood bar had already recovered to only a quarter lost, and it continued to slowly repair itself.
