Although Song Li is strong, he is not an iron man after all.

The arms that swung the fist had begun to tremble, and the skin of the four joints on the fist had cracked, and even the bones inside had been exposed.

He has a strong body and strong ability to resist strikes, but Jiang Qi is not weak either.

The two stopped almost at the same time and let go of each other's hand.

Immediately, Song Li clenched his fists, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Have fun!"

Jiang Qi's injuries seemed to be heavier than Song Li, with blood on the corners of his mouth and blood on the corners of his eyes. One of his eyes could not even be opened.

Such a tragic situation is like Zuo Ran and others rarely see it, and some people can't bear to see it anymore.

The fighting in the Cultivator's House is only a few moves. There are few who punch dozens of punches in a row in this way, and no one will hit the opponent with a punch and flesh, and the opponent is not defending.

This is not a battle, it is simply a desperate battle.

Jiang Qi was also good, spitting out, then shouted: "Continue, see who can defeat whom today, and whoever is cowardly will recognize the other party as the eldest brother, so the eldest brother has the right to speak on this street!"

Immediately, the two of them kicked each other almost in a sympathetic manner.

The two of them were about the same height, and no one could escape the kick. Both of them were kicked in the chest by the other party.

Both of them were exhausted and punched dozens of punches in succession. At the same time, they had to be hit hard by the opponent, and their strength was consumed very quickly.

After hitting the other party, the two of them fell to the ground almost at the same time.

When it comes to Jiang Qi, his willpower is really strong. While lying on the ground, he didn't know what force supported him to climb up. He came to Song Li, who was still lying on the ground, and thought to end this tragic battle. But he was about to continue to take action, but Song Li also got up. Song Li bowed his body, staggered, put it on Jiang Qi, but hugged Jiang Qi, not much, waved his arms and kept smashing Jiang Qi's ribs.

Jiang Qi did not allow Song Li to smash it. While Song Li punched his ribs, he also kept smashing Song Li's back with his elbows, and the two of them were going back and forth.

I don’t know how long it has been, nor how many attacks have been hit on the other party, but I just smashed it back and forth.

The sound of bone breakage began to rise and fall, but the two of them still had no intention of stopping.

"That, this..." Before the incident, Tong Kui definitely did not expect that the fight would be so tragic. The two of them said they were fighting, but they were even more fighting.

After pondering for a while, Tong Kui's eyes turned to Zuo Ran, thinking that Tong Kui could see that except for Li Song, this guy seemed to be the strongest among the other group of people you have.

"Well, why don't we pull them away? This..."

Before Tong Kui could continue to say anything, Zuo Ran nodded quickly and said, "Put it away, pull it away!"

As he said that, Zuo Ran and others hurried up and pulled the two of them away. If they ignored the injuries on the two of them, they would stagger so much that they seemed to be drunk, but everyone knew that this was because both of them were exhausted and even their consciousness began to be unclear.

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When Song Li thought about it again, he subconsciously opened his dry lips and did not open his mouth. But when he opened his mouth, he felt a pain coming from his cheek.

At this time, he remembered the hand-to-hand battle he had entered last night, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Have fun, this fucking joy!"

His voice woke up Guan Ling who was taking care of him by his side. Guan Ling woke up in a daze. Seeing that Song Li had woken up, he said, "Ah, what did you just say, but you didn't hear clearly!"

"Ah, I said it's so satisfying, I'll be happy after the beating!" After Song Li said that, he grinned in pain.

Guan Ling was slightly stunned, then glared at Song Li fiercely and said, "Happy! Did you make a mistake? The hands and face are covered with blood. It's all a blood gourd, and it's still a sensation. You're sick!"

Song Li smiled slightly and said, "This is a fight. You girl doesn't understand!"

Guan Ling was not happy at this. What he annoyed the most was that Song Li always talked about "you girl" after knowing his actual identity.

What's wrong with a girl? I am different from the second strongest person in the younger generation of the Nebula world? If it weren't for the weirdo like you, Song Li, I would be the first person in the younger generation of the Nebula world.

"How is that guy?" Song Li couldn't help asking.

"That guy seems to be hurt more than you. I haven't seen it before, I heard what they said." Guan Ling replied.

Song Li smiled and said, "It should be, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, that guy is slightly inferior to me."

"Tsk, I seem to be quite proud. What's the use? People with cultivation are all people. After all, can they determine life and death and victory or defeat?"

Song Li whined, not saying anything.

Indeed, no matter how strong the strength of melee combat is, it has its limits. However, there is no limit in terms of cultivation. What ultimately determines a person's strength and status is cultivation rather than how powerful you are in the street fighting.

"Let's go and see what that guy is hurt!" Song Li said with a smile.

"Now?" Guan Ling said in surprise.

"Of course it's now, otherwise?"

"Oh, that's OK!" Guan Ling murmured, helping Song Li lying on the bed, but he didn't hear Song Li uttering. Guan Ling didn't look at him well. He did what he did. He had not recovered yet, but he still had to go downstairs to see him. He just wanted to show that he was recovering quickly in front of him. He deserved it! If it were me, I would be embarrassed to moan.

Song Li limped on the street with Guan Ling's support. Those people had already seen the ghost. Damn, they were injured like that last night, so they came out to walk around today? Although the injuries of the Lingxi Realm powerhouse recovered very quickly, they would not be as fast as this level.

However, the people who followed Song Li to Lazar City did not show much surprise. Although Song Li was a freak in their hearts, they could not show it. After all, Song Li was their life-savior.

But when Song Li walked to the group of people who originally lived on this street, the group felt as if they had seen a devil. Although Song Li was still wounded and limped when walking, and needed someone to help him, in their hearts, this guy was still like a devil.
Chapter completed!