No matter how stupid Song Mofei is, he has already seen that his huge cultivation is one level higher than Pang Cheng's. He is indeed inferior to Pang Cheng in terms of combat experience, but the advantage of his rank makes him invincible, whether it is speed, strength, or reaction, he is twice as fast as Pang Cheng, so he can still strike backward when he loses the opportunity and is shaken by Pang Cheng's false moves, and finally wins the battle.

If you made a mistake, why didn't you check the huge cultivation realm before making a bet? He looked at Song Li and saw that this kid slapped his hands with the huge one, and he didn't forget to wink at him.

Song Mofei immediately realized that he was scolded by Song Liyin. Song Li must have known that Pang Cheng was not a huge opponent. That's why I agreed to the gambling contract. Damn, this kid is really insidious. He didn't want to think about it, the gambling contract was proposed by himself, and Song Li didn't force him, even if he was yin in the end, he didn't send it to the door to find it?

Song Mofei was shocked just now and stood up from his chair, but Song Li still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and did not move like a mountain. He shook the folding fan with a smile, and stared at Song Mofei playfully:

"I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you in front of my little brother. I am willing to gamble and lose, remember what you said, from now on, Pang Cheng and Jingwangfu will have nothing to do with it, and completely draw a line with you!"

"Song Li, I didn't expect you kid to be so ruthless, and you actually put me together. Song Mofei said hatefully.

"Joke! The gambling contract was proposed by yourself, and others sent it to the door to find abuse, and I, Song Li, have never been in the habit of refusing. Song Li sneered: "It's your own stupidity, you don't understand the real strength of your opponent, you feel that you are sure to win, who the hell gave you this kind of confidence? ”

Song Li's words were very polite, and it was a lesson to get out of it. Song Mofei's temper was aroused all of a sudden, he pointed at Song Li and shouted: "Bastard thing, you really opened a dyeing shop to give you three points of color, last time you beat my brother, I haven't settled accounts with you yet." This time I beat my subordinates again, as the saying goes, it depends on the master to beat a dog, if I spare you again this time, there will be no need to mix up in the imperial capital in the future in the Jingwang Mansion! Today it happens that the new accounts and old accounts will be settled together! If I don't tear down the bones all over your body, Song Mofei will write the three words upside down!"

Song Li stood up and said coldly: "Song Mofei, if you make a move earlier, you won't be ashamed of this." You like to be smart, now you understand? A stupid person, don't learn to play with intelligence!"

"Fuck! let you bastard pretend to be forced to me, who the fuck are you going to teach?" Song Mofei was in his twenties, and he was already annoyed and angry when he was taught by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child one after another, he put on an attacking posture and shouted: "Song Li, last time you defeated my brother, everyone said that the battle technique of the Jingwang Mansion 'Angry Fist' could not match the combat skill of your Ming Wangfu. I'm going to show you the real Fury Fist today!"

"If you want to fight, where did you get so much nonsense?" Song Li glanced at him disdainfully.

"Angry waves crashing on the shore!" Song Mofei shouted wildly, and his fists struck out in turn, and the two fierce fists stuck together, twisting into a strong whirlwind, and the air around him was twisted.

Song Mofei is the same as Song Li, they are both cultivators at the peak of the fifth layer of qi induction, and Song Moran is only a cultivator at the peak of body refining, and his strength is very different from Song Mofei's. The angry fist is in Song Mofei's hand, and the power is many times stronger than in Song Moran's hand!

The fierce fist roared, and even the brothers of the Huge and Justice League felt that domineering momentum, not to mention Song Li, who was standing in the center of the battle circle, and the brothers all sweated for their boss. Only Da Da has a blind confidence in Song Li, he believes that the boss has a way to clean up this Song Mofei.

The reason is very simple, when has the boss fought a battle that he is not sure of? Every time others thought that he would suffer, they finally found that he was the one who took advantage.

"The dragon is like a palm-rubble collapse!" Song Li shouted violently, his palms were linked, and he slapped two palms in a row, and the two palm winds merged together and swept towards Song Mofei.

Angry fist is the most rigid and fierce combat skill, the dragon elephant is also the same as the fierce interpretation to the extreme, Song Li this is just against the strong, with the fierce fierce, the angry fist wins with momentum, the dragon elephant is also terrifying with the sound, as soon as the two people make a move, it is like a landslide and the ground cracks, making people's blood flow!

The two strong winds collided in mid-air with a whistling sound, only to hear a muffled sound of "pop", the sound was like a cloth tearing, and like the intersection of gold and stone, which shook people's eardrums and made them dizzy.

After the strong wind was handed over, the strength spread wildly to the surroundings, and the small trees on the side of the square were blown and swayed violently by these two fierce internal forces, and the leaves fell one after another, adding a sense of slaughter between heaven and earth!

The two of them were rebounded by their respective internal strength, and Teng Teng took a few steps back.

Song Mofei stared at Song Li in surprise, until this moment, he still didn't believe that Song Li actually had the strength to go toe-to-toe with him. You must know that the "Angry Fist" and even the fierce combat skills, the vast majority of people fight against him, and they will never choose to fight hard, it is purely self-inflicted. But Song Li actually chose to fight head-on, and he didn't fall behind, which greatly surprised Song Mofei.

He is twenty-four years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth layer of the Qi Induction Period, and his entry is already good. Since Song Li can tie with him, then he must also be a cultivator at the peak of the fifth layer of the Qi Induction Period, but this kid is only sixteen years old. If I'm not mistaken, more than half a year ago, he was still a waste of the second layer, right? In just a few months, he had cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer of Qi Induction? This is too fucking evil, isn't it? And what kind of combat technique is he using? Why does it seem to be more advanced than the Fury Fist in the use of strength?

In terms of fierce momentum, it is not inferior to the angry fist, but the use of strength is more advanced than the angry fist, Song Mofei felt for the first time that he really underestimated Song Li before. The little princess is right, Song Li is definitely an opponent that cannot be underestimated.

Song Li had never encountered such a strong opponent as Song Mofei since he practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. Pan Shaofeng's guy was defeated before he even suffered the first type of rubble, so he didn't have a chance to use the second type in actual combat. But Song Mofei is different from them, although this kid is a little self-righteous, blind and arrogant, but his strength is indeed super strong. At least after blocking Song Li's first "gravel collapse", there was no sign of defeat at all.

"Boy, it seems that I have been underestimating you, but I will tell you the truth, I only used sixty percent of my fist strength in that move just now. Take me another trick and try it!" Song Mofei began to treat Song Li as a real opponent.

"I think I've been overestimating you, to be honest, looking at your usual, it's not just these two moments. To tell you the truth, I only used fifty percent of the strength for that trick just now. You let the horse come over, let me see how many catties and taels you have!" Song Li's steps were divided, and his face was calm. At a young age, he already has the demeanor of Yuanyu Yuezhi.

"Furious!" Song Mofei used ten percent of his internal strength this time, and blasted out eight punches in a row, which is a set of combined attack routines, which is a killing move in the angry fist. Eight punches in a row are quickly and unbeatably struck, the fist strength is connected into a line, each time the stamina hits the front strength, the speed and strength will be doubled, after the eight punches are struck, the fist wind is faintly mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and swept away towards Song Li!

In the face of such a fierce attack, Song Li did not retreat but advanced, his palms slashed out vertically, and two sharp winds were like blades, sending out a sharp roar that tore through the air, and slashed towards Song Mofei rapidly! If the strength of the first type of gravel collapse is large-scale, then the strength of the stele opener is to turn his palm into a knife and send out the strength in the form of a blade! This kind of palm strength is not as powerful as the gravel collapse, but it is more concentrated and sharper! After handing over with Song Mofei's fist strength, there was no such obvious sound as the first time, and there was a sound that seemed to be scissors reducing rags, and Song Mofei's seemingly fierce and overwhelming fist strength that destroyed everything was actually cut into pieces by these two palm winds! These two palm blades were like cutting cooked beef with a fast knife, quickly cutting Song Mofei's fist strength, and in a blink of an eye, they came to him, although they were at the end of a strong crossbow, they still cut fiercely between Song Mofei's chest and abdomen! Two narrow cracks suddenly appeared on his clothes! Song Mofei was hit by these two palm knives, snorted, and took three steps back! On the other hand, Song Li, because Song Mofei's fist strength was cut into pieces by his palm blade, he did not cause the slightest damage to him!

The power of the second type of the dragon elephant is actually the same, no wonder it is called the stele opener, such a sharp palm blade, even the stele can be cut into powder!

"Wowhaha, the boss is mighty! invincible, invincible, the first young master in the imperial capital is worthy of his reputation!" Seeing that Song Mofei suffered a big loss, he took the lead in applauding.

The two masters faced each other, and everyone was sweating in their palms. Only the huge old god is there, raising his hands and waiting to applaud. He believed that the boss could cure Song Mofei, which was an intuition and unreasonable. Although he didn't know how capable the boss was, he believed that Song Mofei was by no means an opponent. It turns out that the huge intuition was correct.

"The first in the imperial capital, invincible!" Under the leadership of the giant, the cheerleaders of the Justice League began to exert their might. On the other hand, Song Mofei's subordinates all looked ugly, like mourning.

Song Mofei's face was pale, when Song Li's two palm blades slashed at him, even though he was already at the end of the crossbow, the taste was not good, he only felt that the qi and blood in his chest and abdomen were surging, and the entire five organs seemed to be displaced. He hurriedly took two deep breaths, forcing the feeling of boredom and vomiting down.

If the first move, the two of them are evenly matched, and in the second move, he has already shown defeat. Song Li's use of combat skills was far more wonderful than his angry fist, even if everyone was in the same cultivation realm, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Song Mofei felt very strange, he didn't hear that the palace had such a clever combat skill. Where did Song Li learn it?

For the first time, Song Li used the second type of stele opener in actual combat, and the result made him very satisfied. The dragon elephant is worthy of the stunt of the Western Regions Tantric Sect, and the use of palm power is endless, just a small test of the knife, and it has already tasted the sweetness. Song Mofei, this kid has already been slightly injured, and he doesn't know how long he can last.

"How is it?I used eighty percent of my strength for that move just now, it tastes pretty good, right?" Song Li's signature smile hung on the corner of his mouth again, seven points inadvertent, three points mockery.