"What a joke? Song Li is a waste of money who is famous for the emperor. Song Moran is a rising star who is famous for the emperor. He is a genius in cultivation. How could Song Li beat Song Moran!"

"No, I heard a few days ago that Song Li fought against the princes of the nine-sect admiral and the Duke of the Wei Kingdom in the ring in front of the Guiyan Pagoda!"

"How could those two minions compare to Song Moran? Their time for eating, drinking, gamble is far more than the time for cultivation, and it is not much better than waste!"

"Song Li will definitely be beaten very badly. Song Moran has no confidence in winning. How could he take out all the sparks and bet!"

"Oh, it's a good life, but I have to find abusive. How did the prince teach his son? I'll teach you a stupid person!"

“…………”

The show is about to begin, and the onlookers whisper and talk a lot, almost thinking that Song Moran will win the battle.

Standing in front of the crowd, Pangda couldn't listen anymore, and stood up angrily, put one hand on his hips, pointed at the gossiping audience with the other hand, and shouted: "Damn, do you have any vision? How could that little face of Song Moran compare with the wise and powerful boss? I bet that boss will win. If I don't agree, I will bet with me. The odds are 10. If Song Moran can win, I will pay you ten times more!"

"Who are you? Do you have so much money to pay?" Everyone didn't know who this lazy boy was, so they asked one after another.

"I am the young master of the Speaker of Pang Shang of the Ministry of Works. Will I bet on you? How about it, do you dare to gamble?" Pang Da glanced at the guys with disdain on his face.

Because he was really useless in his practice, Pangda was very unpopular in the family of Pang Shangshu. However, it was fine to scare people outside. Seeing that those people heard that his identity was obviously much more respectful, Pangda thought to himself that his grandmother, the name of the son of the Shangshu is still very useful outside, hahaha.

"Damn, just bet, who is afraid of whom?"

"It depends on how much money your father has to lose!"

"I bet 20,000 gold coins! I will lose you to death!"

"I bet 30,000! I bet 50,000!"

“…………”

Someone gave money to spend, so naturally the onlookers would not let it go. They bet one after another, and they all bought Song Moran. Pangda, the boy, fought against the heroes alone, and actually took the market to open the peripheral market. When he saw the gambling money of hundreds of thousands of gold coins in front of him, Pangda was so happy that he couldn't stop talking, as if the money was already in his pocket.

In fact, Pangda didn’t know how powerful Song Li was. He just witnessed the recent changes of the boss and developed a strong confidence in him. With the boss’s recent performance, he was definitely not a person who came to the door to seek abuse. Since he dared to go against Song Moran, he was at least 70% sure of winning.

Song Li and Song Moran in the middle of the square quickly entered the state. The noise and noise around seemed to have nothing to do with them, and they only had each other in their eyes.

"You can do it first, I can give you a move." Song Moran's lips curled down, and his disdain was undoubtedly revealed.

Song Li suddenly flew up his leg without warning and kicked Song Moran's crotch! His legs were filled with true energy, like steel cast copper, extremely hard. This "slim legs" were gone without a trace, and the speed was extremely fast. The two people were too close to each other, so Song Moran had no time to dodge. Fortunately, his six senses were sensitive and his reaction was in time. When Song Li was about to kick his life, his body suddenly tilted to the left, and then he felt his crotch as if he was hit by an iron hammer, and the pain was about to break. He took three steps back!

This... how is this possible? I was actually kicked by this useless man. Even if he was a sneak attack, with my skills, this is impossible. If I am careless, I must be careless. A person who relies entirely on the elixir explosion level will never be so powerful...

"Yeah! Long live the boss!" Seeing Song Li kicking Song Moran back several steps, Pang Da jumped three feet high happily. It was so awesome and cool. The boss was simply the pride of the useless world. Who is Song Moran? Although he is not as good as the princes and the princes of the three princes, he is also a playboy with the strength of the imperial capital. He was forced to retreat by the boss. If the battle was not going on, he could not help but pounce on him and hug Song Li's leg and flatter him!

Those who bet against Pangda all shuddered, grandma, when did the famous deposed young master in Holy Lion City become so powerful? Is it really a mistake today... Wow, where is my money...

"Despicable!" Song Moran endured the pain in his hips and said something from his teeth.

"You said you wanted to let me do one move. I have always been a pure character and never know how to refuse other people's requests!" Song Li said with a smile, "My move is not bad, right? Alas, it's a pity that I kicked it wrong, otherwise it would be so exciting, with two bangs and a fucking bird..."

"Boy, you have successfully angered me. You should have heard of my father's famous kung fu - Angry Fist! When facing the enemy, most people must remain calm, but Angry Fist is not like this. We must always maintain anger. The greater the anger, the greater the power of the boxing technique, so you will suffer catastrophic consequences."

After Song Moran finished speaking, the cheeks on both sides of his cheeks suddenly bulged, and they "cooed" like frogs. The clothes on their upper body suddenly had no wind and instantly bulged into a big ball!

"Damn, you still know the toad skills?" Song Li's eyes lit up.

Song Moran ignored him and after regulating his true energy, he exhaled and punched him straight!

This punch was neither complicated nor fancy, and it was pushed over just like the most common, ordinary and worst-case "Black Tiger Heart" in boxing. In any boxing technique, I'm afraid there will be this move.

But even such a plain punch carries the momentum of thunder, and the sound of wind and thunder is faintly mixed with the wind and thunder. Song Li can hardly imagine that a person as gentle and elegant as Song Moran can actually hit such a powerful and powerful punch. At first glance, this punch is full of flaws everywhere. You can have 360 ​​ways to avoid and counterattack, but as a person facing this punch, you can feel surrounded by an invisible pressure, and suddenly feel powerless. It seems that no matter what action you do or in which direction you dodge, this punch will hit you!

"What an 'angry punch'!" Although Song Li never looked down on Song Moran, his opponent's punch still made him look at him with admiration. As the saying goes, "Heavy punch is powerful, heavy sword has no edge, no obstacle, no avoidance, no skill, no skill, no skill", Song Moran's punch actually has a bit of "big tricks but no skill". Even if there is a way to block and dodge, he is shrouded by this force, unstoppable and unavoidable!

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road! Since they cannot dodge, don't dodge. Song Li exhaled and poured all his true energy into his right leg, and kicked him again, facing Song Moran's fist. He had seen that Song Moran's realm was the peak of the tenth level of body refining, which was one level higher than him. He might suffer a loss when he used his fist to hit his fist. But the strength of his legs was much greater than that of his fist. Bruce Lee, a great kung fu master in his previous life, also discussed the principle of "kicking seven points in the legs and three points in the fist" in Jeet Kune Do. The legs are much stronger than the fist, both in the attack distance and attack power. A true martial arts master must make full use of the innate advantages of the legs. Bruce Lee also swept across the Western martial arts masters with his invincible leg skills and never lost in his life.

"Bang!" Song Moran's fist and Song Li's legs once again met in the air, and an invisible energy fluctuated around. The small trees beside the square shaking violently, the fallen leaves fell one after another, and a solemn aura spread out!

"Dang thump..." Song Li's soles were hit by Song Moran's punch. He felt that his whole body was pushed back by a force. He involuntarily took three major steps backwards, and then he stood firm.

Song Moran was extremely surprised to see that Song Li could actually catch his unparalleled "angry punch"! In his original understanding, this punch would definitely hit Song Li with a broken tendon. Unexpectedly, the other party took a few steps back, and seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact his combat power was not damaged!

"Very good. It seems that I underestimated your strength. You should be at the peak of the ninth level of body refining. Your mother is willing to give you a lot of elixirs. But for me, the stronger the enemy, the more excited I am. I am a little reluctant to kill you immediately. If you die, where will I find such an opponent? Isn't that kind of life very boring?" Song Moran stared at Song Li coldly and said lightly.

"Where did so much nonsense come from? Just let it go!" Song Li is the kind of match-type player who is more courageous as he fights. The stronger his opponent is, the more he can inspire his fierceness. He was repelled by Song Moran with one move. His inner pride was completely ignited. What strategies and strategies are there? When he is bloody, nothing matters. He just wants to swing his hands and feet to kill him to see who will be beaten to death!

Before Song Moran could move, Song Li took the lead in taking action!

He retreated several steps back, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed out like a cannonball. His speed became faster and faster, and he shot towards Song Moran like lightning!

His true energy was pouring into his body, and his clothes rushed in the friction with the air, carrying a domineering air flow, twisting the surrounding air! The people watching saw Song Li rolling away like a tornado, and all of them were shocked and retreating one after another. Under such an attack that was comparable to the power of nature, Song Moran's originally slightly thin figure seemed to be smaller and smaller, as if he would be swallowed up at any time!

Song Li can actually use his own true energy to drive the surrounding airflow and form strong winds. This power is like a snowball, and it is getting bigger and bigger. Even if he only has three points of force, with the help of nature, this attack power can reach ten!

The powerful airflow rolled up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, twisting like a black mad dragon, twisting its body and roaring towards Song Moran. Under the raging wind, Song Moran's hair stood up, and his face began to shake irregularly. He could feel that the opponent's attack contained extremely destructive energy!

Song Moran poured his legs, his steps were fixed on the ground like a nail, and his lower plate was as steady as Mount Tai. But his body from above his waist was like a lotus leaf swaying in the wind, like a small boat in the sky. Although it was bumpy and undulating, swaying in the wind, it was always standing!

He actually used the powerful grass to deal with the wind to fight Song Li's seemingly devastating blow! No matter how embarrassed the grass was, their roots were always deeply rooted in the soil and would never fall down easily!

After removing this super energy, Song Moran punched again. The punch was extremely fast, facing the strong airflow, penetrated straight into Song Li's chest!
Chapter completed!