Qingying used this method to maintain his arrogance and courage in his heart. But in fact, Qingying had already felt a little pressure, the pressure brought to him by a practitioner from the fifth level of the Dharma Mixture Realm.

Qingying couldn't believe that a cultivator at the fifth level of the Dharma Mixture Realm could bring pressure to himself, and even a little frightened in his heart. Therefore, he had to keep reminding himself in his heart that the boy in front of him was not strong and there was no need to take him seriously.

"There are always people who kill me, who are you?" Song Li said lightly. Looking at Song Li's expression, it seemed that he was much calmer than Qingying.

Qingying was a little unhappy. It was obviously because he was stronger, but why did Song Li be more indifferent than him? Why did she look like it? It was Song Li who came to assassinate him now, not him who came to assassinate Song Li.

"Someone wants you to die, I just do it for you. After you become a dead soul, I can't blame me. If you want to find someone to take revenge, you should go find that person." Qingying murmured with the surprise and anger in her heart.

In any case, he already felt that Song Li would definitely become a dead person today, and there would be no such thing to hide when dealing with a dead person.

As for whom he wanted to kill Song Li, he didn't know.

Song Li suddenly realized and finally understood why this person he had never known wanted to kill him.

"So you are an assassin? From the Assassin League?" Song Li asked.

Qingying sneered, "It's okay to tell you, anyway, you will soon become a dead person."

Even when Qingying said this, her face was full of murderous intent.

The boiling murderous intent made Qingying's voice seem to be coming from thousands of underground spaces, making people shudder.

But Song Li was still calm as usual, at least on the surface.

Song Li has experienced too many such scenes. During the time of life and death, Song Li was much calmer than usual.

This is the courage accumulated in countless battles of life and death. In the face of death, fight with your opponent in a completely calm manner. You don’t want to survive in death. What you want is that even if you die, you have to get a piece of meat off your opponent.

Qingying subconsciously shivered. He was the one who was full of murderous intent on his body. Song Li was always so calm in front of him, but it was the calm breath of Song Li that made Qingying feel endless chill.

Qingying didn't understand that Song Li clearly only had the fifth level of the Dharma Hunting Realm, but the confidence and indifference exposed from Song Li at this time made people feel that Song Li could easily kill him Qingying.

"Die? Then I want to see how you make me a dead person." Song Li's eyes gradually turned cold, and his eyes seemed to condense into a solid ice cone, assassinated and stabbed Qingying's body.

Qingying tried her best to maintain his calmness, and he didn't want to be scared by Song Li.

But in fact, Song Li's performance has affected his fighting spirit.

For Song Li, Qingying's cultivation is indeed powerful, but when she heard that the other party was an assassin and Qingying's previous move, Song Li had already thought of a countermeasure.

Generally speaking, assassins practice killing moves that are accomplished in one battle. In terms of sneak attacks and killing people, no one is the assassin's opponent.

Obviously, it is impossible for Qingying to attack now, and it is impossible for a sudden attack to kill Song Li.

Of course, even so, Song Li knew that his chances of victory were very slim.

Qingying was actually not praising Song Li for being knowledgeable, but for being praised by Song Li for his correct response in a short period of time.

Qingying knew very well that if Song Li had not experienced many battles, he would not have reacted so quickly.

You know, Song Li just knew that he was an assassin.

"Get fist obediently." Song Li said coldly.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Song Li's fist swept through the air, and the sound of shock caused was very loud.

In Qingying's eyes, the solid fist is completely a solid hammer.

At this moment, this hammer was rushing towards his chest.

Qingying was shocked, but also struggled.

However, at this time, the chaotic aura around his body was extremely vigorous, as if it had condensed into a huge vortex.

"Damn it, how could the chaotic aura released by this guy be so strong?" Qingying said in his heart.

What made Qingying the most headache now was not the fists that Song Li waved, but the chaotic aura released by Song Li.

The vortex formed by these chaotic aura put great pressure on Qingying. Although it could not completely imprison him, it also limited his body speed, forcing him to fight with Song Li at close range.

Song Li's cultivation is indeed not very strong. Logically speaking, the pressure released by Song Li should not have a strong enough impact on Qingying. At least Qingying thought so.

Qingying couldn't understand that the aura released by a guy with only the fifth level of the Dharma Mixture Realm could actually suppress him.

Moreover, Qingying didn't care about the pressure around his body now, because Song Li's fist had already bombarded.

Facing Song Li's fist, Qingying had no other way, so she just gritted her teeth and blocked it.

Even though Qingying knew very well that with his physique, he would fight against Song Li's fist with his arms, he would definitely suffer a great loss, but it would always be better than being hit by Song Li's fist in the chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Song Li's fist collided with Qingying's palm.

It was like a huge hammer hitting a hard wall. With a bang, a series of air waves were swelling, like huge waves soaring into the sky.

"Uh..." Qingying moaned softly, her eyes widening.

Qingying dared not imagine that a human being, a punch made by brute force, would have such powerful power.

Fortunately, when Qingying was using her palm to resist Song Li's punch, a layer of chaotic energy had already condensed in her palm.

The situation was urgent, and he did not have enough time to adjust the enough chaotic energy in his body to his palm. He could only condense a very small amount of chaotic energy and form a protective layer on his palm.

Although there is only a thin layer of Qi barrier defense, it is this thin layer of Qi barrier defense that makes Qingying's palm possible to fight against Song Li's fist strength. If there is no such thin layer of Qi barrier defense, with the power of the best, Song Li's punch will be completely possible to explode Qingying's palm, and Qingying's hand will be useless.

Qingying was knocked back several steps by Song Li. Although it was not long in a short distance, even though this short distance was also taken several steps under the pressure of the chaotic vortex that Song Li had sacrificed in advance.
Chapter completed!