Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fierce Battle in the Dead of Night
Mo Yunli saw that Song Ping was actually even crazier than him, and his face turned cold directly.
"Hehe, there's a lot of garbage nonsense, let's just come on. Song Ping sneered again, and directly mobilized the power of the stars in his body after speaking.
Boom! The power of the stars flows like a river in the muscles and veins in the body, now that Song Ping has condensed the veins of the seventh order, the power of the stars is at least three times more than three times that of before, if it used to flow slowly like a stream, now it is a river flowing endlessly!
The power of the stars collided with the muscles and veins in the body and constantly made a sound, and after a cycle of circulating the body, boom, the power of the stars was directly exposed, enveloping Song Ping's whole body, if you really use anything to describe it, it is similar to the anime Saiyan......
"Well, the Condensation Realm has the guts to challenge me? It's enough, but it's also looking for death. Originally, he saw Song Ping mobilize his true qi, Mo Yunli still looked at it slightly nervously, after all, although he was arrogant, he actually didn't know Song Ping's cultivation, and it wasn't until he saw that Song Ping was just condensing the pulse realm, so he completely relieved his heart and continued to speak arrogantly.
"Really, don't be surprised later~" Song Ping didn't explain much, and he didn't know until he was strong.
There was an explosion of air, Song Ping stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and rushed up directly, leaving deep footprints on the ground that Song Ping had stepped on, because of the impact. But now that it's a battle, Song Ping naturally can't care so much, it's not clear what will happen here after this fight, but Song Ping has already asked Li Chaobing to find someone to hack all the cameras around here, and now no one knows what is happening here, so Song Ping can be so careless.
"You're pretty good... Strong... Well...... "Originally, Mo Yunli still looked down on the posture, but when he saw Song attacking him, he didn't even use the exercises, so he mobilized his true qi on the spot to resist casually, and he was still mocking without falling on his lips.
As a result, before he finished speaking, he was directly hit by Song Ping's punch to the house on the left, the wall was naturally cold, and a big hole appeared directly, and Mo Yunli's voice came out intermittently in the process of flying behind, but at this time the person was already buried in the masonry.
Boom, the sound of bricks and stones falling to the ground, creaking, the sound of feet stepping on sand and gravel, Mo Yunli had already come to the hole in the wall, and there was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Boom! Mo Yunli slammed his fist on the wall, the hole that was originally the size of a person has become the size of a car, and the owner of the house will come tomorrow, and those who don't know will think that they have been hit by a truck.
Mo Yunli's face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Very good, you kid is not very weak, some of you have a play, I hope you can survive and play a little, otherwise you will definitely die a miserable death!"
Mo Yunli was disgraced at the moment, thinking that he was beaten like this by someone who was a big realm lower than himself, he was naturally angry, and he no longer talked about his ability, and the whole person became serious.
Boom! Mo Yunli stomped on the ground, and the whole person rushed directly, and with his rush out, the house behind him was already overwhelmed and fell directly.
"It's good to come, it's just that your momentum is too loud, and it has collapsed other people's houses~" At this time, Song Ping was relaxed, because he felt that Mo Yunli's cultivation was only the second order of the Jindan Realm, and for himself now, it was not enough to see at all.
Before Mo Yunli arrived, Song Ping also stomped on the ground heavily, and then the whole person rushed up and slammed into Mo Yunli's fist.
Boom! The two of them joined together, and the ground within 30 meters of the surrounding area all collapsed, filling the air with smoke and dust, and the air waves at the intersection of the two rushed out, and the walls of the surrounding houses were rotten again.
Mo Yun was even more angry when he saw that Song Ping was not inferior at all, after all, Song Ping was the Condensation Realm, even if it was the peak, it should not be his opponent.
"Ahh
Bang bang bang, the surrounding houses have all collapsed, and the two of them were directly bulldozed within a hundred meters! Boom! Another heavy punch bombarded, a violent wave of air exploded, and the two separated with one blow, each taking a few steps back.
"Boy, you can, you can fight me to this point. Mo Yunli no longer mocked Song Ping at this moment, he had already recognized Song Ping's strength, and Song Ping was still able to fight like this with himself by a big realm, which was enough to show that Song Ping was definitely a genius.
Whether it is an evil cultivator or an orthodox house number, it is always recognized and respected for the strong.
"I'm going to get serious, I don't know if you can resist a few times. "Mo Yun is away from the right color road.
At this moment, he already knew that if he didn't show his real skills, there would be absolutely no way to do anything to Song Ping, this kid's strength was very strong!
"Oh, this is serious, I was going to play for a while~" Song Ping said with a relaxed face, it was really just a warm-up for himself just now.
"Hehe, boy, I hope you'll be so crazy later. Not. Mo Yunli didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly mobilized the power of his whole body, and the black evil power gradually covered his whole body, and more of it was conveyed to his hands.
"Is this the evil power you have cultivated after all the bad things you have done? It is really as disgusting as the things you have done. "Unlike the black true qi of Song Ping's Dark World Destroying Dragon Body, the black flowing on Mo Yunli's body at this moment is not pure enough, and is even full of scarlet, like a pool of stagnant water, and at first glance it is not the power of serious cultivation.
"What do you know, the strong are respected, only the strong are qualified to speak, as long as I am strong enough, even if I cultivate evil power, who can say anything about me?" Mo Yunli saw that Song Ping looked down on his evil power so much, and said directly angrily.
"The strong are respected, okay, I'll let you know what a strong man is later. ”
"Hehe, let's talk about it if you survive!" Mo Yunli smiled contemptuously, at this moment, his hands were already covered with a thick evil power, "Black Thunder Fist!"
A dark black thunderbolt came directly towards Song Ping, and Song Ping felt its strength and became colorful.
"Shattered Star Fist!" Song Ping also immediately ran the Shattered Star Fist, and blasted out with a punch, right up.
The intersection of the two fist marks is no longer comparable to before, and a light wave is formed at the intersection of the two fist forces, which gradually explodes, and a big pit directly appears on the ground at the intersection!
"How is it possible, you can even do this trick!" Mo Yunli's eyes widened, full of disbelief.
"Hehe, is that all your strength? Then you're afraid you'll die tonight. "Song Ping easily blocked it without even using all his strength just now, so naturally it doesn't matter, this person is definitely not his opponent!