Dazhaoxian is the only person in the prison of this underground palace who has won more than ten consecutive games in the arena. He is confident that he is one of the best people living in the prison of this underground palace.

However, looking at Song Li's deep eyes, Da Zhaoxian could not have the slightest bit of absolute suppression of Song Li's confidence.

This feeling is very wonderful and cannot be explained, but sometimes it is very accurate.

Dazhaoxian has participated in less than forty battles, and he survived because of this keen intuition.

It can be said that this intuition has saved his life several times.

Dazhaoxian also cared very much about his intuition.

"Brother Song Li, you..."

When Hu Che heard Song Li's words, his expression suddenly changed, trying to stop Song Li.

The elderly in the arena are generally much more trustworthy than those with the same level, and the actual combat experience of both sides is not at the same level.

At this time, Hu Che really observed Song Li carefully for the first time, and was surprised to find that Song Li was actually the peak of the Earth Mixed Realm, just like him.

Hu Che took a breath of cold air. He felt that Song Li was timid and afraid, and looked frightened, but who would have thought that the guy who was so scared that he had just reached the peak level.

For people of the ordinary people, the end of their life cultivation is the peak of the Divine Mixed Realm.

Song Li is about the same age as them, and he can achieve such cultivation, which shows that Song Li's cultivation talent is no worse than him.

But even so, Hu Che did not think that Song Li had the strength to challenge Da Zhaoxian.

But after knowing that Song Li also had the cultivation level of a land-based hybrid, Hu Che was willing to see Song Li and Da Zhaoxian compete with each other.

His interest was not on Song Li, but on Dazhaoxian.

Dazhaoxian has won twelve consecutive games in the arena. Hu Che wants to see what the ability of those who can win twelve consecutive games in the arena is, and he can also know what it is.

Having become a slave fighter, you have to accept reality.

Hu Che seemed to hate being a giant on the surface, but in his heart he was very eager to get a jade pill and have a safe and stable life.

"Brother Song Li, don't be impulsive..."

Hu Che had his own thoughts, but Jie Erhan, who was beside him, didn't think so much, for fear that Song Li would be taught a lesson by Da Zhaoxian.

In fact, Song Li really doesn't want to make a move, nor does he want to expose his own strength so quickly.

But the area around the ditch was too disgusting, and Song Li didn't want to practice or meditate around him.

He could see that it would be impossible to obtain a better practice and practice environment in this underground prison without showing how hard his fist was.

Furthermore, after coming to the Haolan Realm, Song Li has become a slave and has not had the chance to try out what his strength is under the strange world restrictions of Haolan Realm.

What level of enemy can you defeat at the peak of the Earth Mix Realm?

"Anyway, I have become a slave fighter, it's okay!" Song Li turned around and looked at Jie'er-shan and chuckled.

Jie'er Khan was stunned. Song Litong, who looked like this, was completely different just now.

"You mean to compete with me?" Da Zhaoxian stared at Song Li with cold eyes. If possible, of course he would not want to attack people in prison.

Not to mention that he felt that the newcomer in front of him was a bit extraordinary, more importantly, it was not cost-effective to do it in prison.

He is already a man who has won twelve consecutive games. It’s better to put that energy in the arena. Why bother with others in the prison? There is no big benefit to win.

But everyone has already spoken.

If he refuses, wouldn't it be the same as admitting his conscience?

If that were the case, the majesty and reputation he had accumulated among the slaves who won twelve consecutive games would probably be wiped out, and the next life in this underground prison would probably not be easy.

Song Li's words were provocative words that everyone could hear.

At this time, everyone's eyes in the prison of this underground palace also fell on Dazhaoxian, waiting for Dazhaoxian to react.

Dazhaoxian could feel that he has become the focus of everyone now. If he really does not respond to Song Li's provocative words, he will become everyone's joke.

On the first day when the newcomer from the arena came to the underground prison, he provoked the old man in the arena, and the other party was the most glorious person in the entire prison.

This situation is extremely rare.

Dazhaoxian bit his teeth tightly, stared at Song Li coldly, pondered for a little while, and then sneered: "What do you mean? Do you think your fist is harder than mine?"

Song Li shook his head and said, "I have to give it a try after all. I don't want to spend several months in such a dirty place."

Although Song Li did not make it clear, he had already agreed that he just wanted to challenge Dazhaoxian.

Dazhaoxian nodded slightly, and his eyes emanated from anger.

This situation has never happened before. Now he has just become the most famous and prestigious slave in the entire dungeon, so someone wants to challenge him and is still a newcomer. Isn’t this a disguised proof that he, Dazhaoxian, is far inferior to the strongest people in the dead dungeon before.

In any case, Dazhaoxian would never tolerate Song Li's current provocation.

Although there is no benefit in private fights in the dungeon, no matter the outcome, Dazhaoxian is not willing to take action.

But at this time, Dazhaoxian really had no other choice, unless he gave up his current rule over the entire dungeon, otherwise he would have to accept Song Li's challenge.

As for everyone who was arrested with Song Li, their eyes naturally fell on Song Li.

Song Li was very frightened before, and he seemed to be a waste. Now he actually proposed to challenge Da Zhaoxian, which really makes people feel a little surprised.

At the same time, they hope that Song Li can really beat Dazhaoxian.

If that is the case, they can also take advantage of it.

However, no one really felt that Song Li could beat Dazhaoxian, so although he was surprised, he was not excited.

"Okay, very good..." Da Zhaoxian gritted his teeth, nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. His body suddenly burst out, and thin breaths were shaken out, full of power.

"Then I want to see how hard your fist is, so that you dare to say such things to me!"

Since I have decided to take action, I will never hold back.

In front of so many newcomers, Da Zhaoxian decided to use this competition with Song Li to shock all the newcomers.

Song Li bowed slightly, looking a little respectful.

"That's trouble..."

At this moment, Dazhaoxian was already running towards Song Li. At the same time, his fists were clenched from his left waist. When his running legs stride forward on the ground, the surrounding ground was trembling.

Boom boom!

As Dazhaoxian ran towards Song Li, many of the slaves passing by retreated one after another, fearing that they would be injured by accident.

The combat power of the earth-mixed cultivators is very limited, and the aftermath that can be triggered is even more limited. Everyone does not need to withdraw too far to be affected.

The underground palace was not very prisoner, and a total of thousands of people gathered, which seemed particularly crowded.

However, it is still possible to vacate a piece of open space in a short period of time.

Song Li took two steps back first, and at the same time he held his breath and began to accumulate the breath in his body.

Song Li almost subconsciously mobilized the chaotic energy in his body, but he felt like he was hitting the cotton in his heart. The chaotic energy he could mobilize was less than one tenth of what he imagined.

Song Li was originally a practitioner of the seventh level of the Dharma Hun Realm, and his true strength was comparable to the combat cultivation of the fourth and fifth level of the Divine Hun Realm.

Suddenly, my cultivation level dropped to the territorial state and I felt very uncomfortable.

Because the amount of chaotic energy collected was different from the amount that was thought in my heart, Song Li's fist strength was not condensed at the first time.

At this time, Dazhaoxian's fist had arrived.

"careful……"

"not good……"

Hu Che and Jieer Khan shouted almost in unison.

Bang!

The sound spread throughout the dungeon, and the people who were close to each other were shocked and their ears were a little numb.

Hu Che and Jieer Khan both turned their heads and couldn't bear to go and see.

With this punch, Da Zhaoxian hit Song Li's chest hard, and Song Li didn't even have time to punch.

Although Song Li also has the cultivation level of the peak of the Earth Mixture Realm, he is still too young and doesn't understand the principle of starting to attack first. Hu Che thought secretly in his heart, feeling that with this punch alone, Song Li's chest would be blasted out by Da Zhaoxian, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

"What, how is that possible!" Da Zhaoxian suddenly shouted loudly, looking at Song Li, with a look of surprise and horror, and there was a little doubt in his expression of horror.

His fist really hit Song Li's chest, and Song Li did take a slow move and reacted a little untimely.

However, Dazhaoxian's fist did not leave any traces on Song Li's chest.

Dazhaoxian even felt that his fist did not hit Song Li's chest, but hit a hill.

Hu Che also felt something was wrong, so he turned around and looked at Song Li's chest and Da Zhaoxian's fist, his eyes wide open.

"What's the situation? Da Zhaoxian seems...it doesn't seem to hurt Song Li at all..."

Dazhaoxian's punch did not hold back at eight o'clock.

The boxing power just now, let alone the peak of the Earth-Cun Realm, even if a giant at the first and second level of the Magic-Cun Realm is bombarded, at least the bones will be broken.

However, Song Li was completely unscathed, and he didn't even make a sound of pain.

Song Li frowned slightly, sighed, shook his head helplessly, and then his body tensed suddenly, and the muscles all over his body seemed to gather terrifying energy in an instant.

Then, Song Li relaxed a little, and his tense muscles relaxed.

And Dazhaoxian was bounced out between tightness and looseness.

"Oh, why is this happening..." Song Li looked helpless and looked very dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!