"Ha, Mr. Feng, isn't this power enough?" Li Yifei's expression remained unchanged and said to Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng only stopped for a second and rushed towards Li Yifei in an instant. When he rushed, he shouted: "Of course not enough, take me a punch!"

Although a person is old, he is full of strength, which also made Li Yifei realize that Mr. Feng’s power is stronger than Murong Yuanqing’s power, and his moves are also very open and close. He can knock down his opponent with one punch, so he is absolutely too lazy to use other moves. If you have read this chapter, please move to the latest chapter of Chinese novel reading

A punch that was powerful and powerful suddenly came to Li Yifei. Li Yifei turned into a palm and wanted to transform it with soft force.

The two fought together, and Mr. Feng's fist, like a mountain and a ground, hit Li Yifei's chest. Li Yifei caught it with one hand, but the other hand was fast and shaking very small.

As soon as he touched each other, Mr. Feng felt a very small force, as if he had hit the cotton. If this punch landed on the other party, it shouldn't have been like this. Mr. Feng was slightly stunned and felt his wrist tightening. After half a second, his body was pulled forward.

"Good boy!" Old Feng roared, realizing that he had been plotted by Li Yifei. His strength immediately burst out. He joined the battle with his other hand, and punched him directly at Li Yifei's face.

Li Yifei was dealing with Mr. Feng's other hand with both hands. Facing his other punch, Li Yifei couldn't dodge for a while. Judging from Mr. Feng's posture, if he didn't dodge, the other party would not stop.

Li Yifei understood and let go in an instant, and his body retreated. Over there, Old Feng's fist had already slid across a semicircle in the air. If Li Yifei did not retreat and dodge, the punch would hit his temple. In that case, Li Yifei might faint or even suffer more serious injuries.

"The cunning fox can't beat the hunter!" Old Feng punched two times in a row, his speed did not decrease. He said something and attacked again.

Li Yifei stepped forward and back with his feet, smiled when he heard this, and said, "I just don't know who is the fox and who is the hunter."

"Of course you are a fox!" Old Feng shouted violently, and his body jumped up. At a height that violated physical common sense, a mountain collapsed and the huge fist rushed towards Li Yifei.

Feng was serious. Li Yifei even felt the air in front of him being compressed by this punch, making a sound of rushing, which shows how powerful this punch is.

As you get older, you become stronger and stronger. Li Yifei is not showing weakness.

He thrust his waist, exerted force with his legs, pulled the onion onions on a dry land, and his legs instantly bounced up, jumped up suddenly, and rushed up to face Mr. Feng.

In the air, the two of them were entangled together. With their almost magical power, they actually stayed in the air for several seconds. During this period, they also fought several times. Li Yifei and Mr. Feng were each injured, and they also got some benefits. Mr. Feng went from top to bottom, and Li Yifei went from bottom to top.

Li Yifei turned over and landed, gasping slightly. He had just fought with Mr. Feng seven times, and his fist was fucked, which made him realize that Mr. Feng was not as "real" as he looked. Among the seven moves just now, at least four of them were hidden moves. After a big opening and closing, several changes were hidden, and each one contained murderous intent.

Of course, Li Yifei didn't believe that Mr. Feng would have a murderous intention to be on him. This was his way of fighting, and he fought like this all his life. Moreover, he was so serious, in fact, it was for his own good, so Li Yifei would not have any special thoughts.

Old Feng shook his hand secretly, looked at Li Yifei up and down, and did not rush to attack. He was secretly surprised in his heart. He had never fought with Li Yifei before. Although he knew that this young man had been around for a long time and knew about Li Yifei's strength from Murong Yuanqing, he did not have a clear understanding after all. If he had fought once, Old Feng wanted to give a thumbs up and praise Li Yifei. This young man is really good. Some of them had just embarked on this path when Li Yifei was at his age, and some were earlier but their strength was definitely not as strong as Li Yifei.

No, it should be said that they could not catch up with Li Yifei's one-tenth of that at that time, and even worse.

When Li Yifei was thirty years old, he was able to tie them, and even slightly higher, so Mr. Feng had to admire him.

After thinking about it, Mr. Feng’s purpose here was to test Li Yifei’s true level. He has not achieved his goal yet and cannot stop. So Mr. Feng quickly pestered him again. Li Yifei didn’t say much and fought with Mr. Feng.

Li Yifei also gained a lot when fighting against masters of this level, which is a rare treasure. Especially Mr. Feng takes this kind of competition seriously than Murong Yuanqing, Yao Lingfu and others.

There were constant bangs and sounds coming from the grass.

After the last fight with Murong Yuanqing, the flowers, plants, trees and other places were affected again. The damage caused by the two top experts was also amazing.

After Mr. Feng hit him, he even broke a tree as thick as a telephone pole with one punch. Li Yifei secretly smacked his tongue, thinking that if he hit him, it would definitely not feel good.

Ten minutes later, Li Yifei stopped first. He was about to admit defeat, but Mr. Feng did not catch up. Mr. Feng's forehead was sweating, and he wiped it off with his sleeve. This fierce competition has been a long time since Mr. Feng had not experienced it, especially if he did not hold back. He could be injured even if he had a little bit of magic or a little trick. He had to take it seriously.

"Haha! It's great!" Old Feng smiled loudly and walked towards Li Yifei. Li Yifei took a few breaths, stood up straight, clasped his fists at Old Feng, and said, "Thank you, Senior Feng, I have new insights."

"No thank you, no thank you, thank you, as long as you can experience it. Murong asked me to come, and there is another intention. My attacks are all open and close, and I move forward bravely. It is very similar to that Satan. A big fight with me can warm you up and also have a measure of the next battle." When Mr. Feng said halfway, he sat on the grass and took a few breaths of breath, and then said, "It's really damn tired. He's old and can't accept it. When he was in his forties and fifties, he killed the Japanese and had a few days and nights. He didn't feel tired when he was dealing with them. Now he's so tired after fighting with you for such a while."

Li Yifei also sat down, shook his head, shook his wrist, and said, "Old Feng, old man is stronger. If you can have half of your ability at your age, you will be satisfied."
Chapter completed!