Chapter 22

Under such a powerful airflow attack, Song Moran could counter with a lightning-fast move. Song Li was immediately taken aback; Song Moran had found the flaw in his move in such a short time, and his fist had already rushed towards the center, arriving in an instant!

The eye of the storm, the true eye of a natural tornado, also has a weak point. Song Li had often seen reports in his previous life about people being picked up by tornadoes and blown far away without any injury, the reason being that they were in the eye of the tornado, where there was no force.

The artificial tornado created by Song Li also had an eye, the weakest point of the entire energy flow. However, he did not expect Song Moran to quickly find this spot and counter with a thunderous attack!

The move was already old, and it was too late to retreat and dodge. Song Li gritted his teeth, gathered all his true qi in his chest and abdomen, and prepared to take the punch!

With a dull thud, Song Moran's fist heavily struck Song Li's chest! At that very moment, Song Li's Shadowless Kick shot up like lightning, kicking Song Moran in the abdomen. Both of them were hit almost simultaneously and flew in opposite directions like broken kites!

Song Li did two somersaults in the air, and after landing, he took three steps back to dissipate the force. He felt a surge of blood and qi in his chest and abdomen, feeling extremely uncomfortable, as if a hot current was about to burst out of his mouth. He knew he had suffered internal injuries!

"Phew," Song Li did not forcibly suppress the hot current and spat out a mouthful of blood!

If he had suppressed it for the sake of his pride, his internal injuries would have been even worse. It was better to spit it out, which could also confuse his opponent, making him think that his injuries were severe, possibly leading to overconfidence, which would give him a chance to turn the tide.

Song Moran, who had been hit in the abdomen by Song Li's Shadowless Kick, was also in pain, feeling as if his intestines had been kicked apart, the pain unbearable. After being thrown back, he circulated his true qi for three rounds to steady his breathing, but the pain in his abdomen did not completely subside. Although he was not injured, being hit like that was not a pleasant experience.

However, seeing Song Li injured and spitting blood, Song Moran felt much better. Although this guy was strong, his realm was still inferior to his. However, his growth rate was too fast, and he didn't know what kind of pills his mother had given him. The last time at the Guiyan Tower, he was only at the sixth level of Body Tempering, and now he was at the peak of the ninth level. At this rate, what would happen? He must take advantage of Song Li's injury and finish him off!

"Yay! I said it, how could Song Li be a match for Song Moran!"

"Rubbish is rubbish, he's spitting blood now!"

"There's no suspense, Song Moran will definitely win. I just bet five gold coins, ahaha, I can win fifty gold coins in one go! I'm rich!"

"Get ready to go to the Pang Shangshu's house to collect the money!"

"……"

The audience, who had bet heavily against Song Li, were overjoyed, waving their hands and feet, as if they saw a large pile of golden coins!

Pang Da glared fiercely at these gloating people, his heart also becoming tense. He was not worried about others coming to his house for money, but about his leader's injuries.

"Rumble... rumble..." Song Moran's cheeks bulged again, his clothes fluttering without wind, forming a large round ball. After gathering his true qi, he pounced on Song Li like a swift leopard, each step making the ground "thud" and the blue bricks cracking like a spider web!

In an instant, Song Moran rushed to Song Li, swinging his fists in a wild and fierce attack like a storm!

This set of punches, the ultimate killing move in the "Furious Fist," was called "Phantom Kill." It was full of illusions, making it extremely difficult to determine which punch was real and which was fake in a short time. Even if you made the right judgment, his move was not yet old, and he could turn a fake punch into a real one at any time, attacking your unguarded spots.

Song Li was about to be swallowed by Song Moran's fierce punches, turning into a puddle of flesh. Faced with this unstoppable and unavoidable heavy punch, Song Li's body shot up into the sky like a rocket! The sky was the only weak point that "Phantom Kill" could not cover, but this was not a weakness for normal people. After all, humans are not birds and cannot fly in the air. Moreover, even if someone had good light body skills and could fly to avoid the attack, in a high-level confrontation, leaving the ground was the most taboo, as it exposed your lower body to the enemy, creating more vulnerabilities.

When Song Li was in the air, Song Moran felt a surge of joy. No matter how strong you are, you are still human, not a bird. Once you leave the ground, you will eventually fall, and during this process, he would have countless opportunities to finish you off!

He sneered, "If you could grow a pair of wings, I would be impressed!"

Song Li looked down at this powerful opponent, seeing the cruel smile on his lips and the bulging clothes, knowing that he had gathered all his true qi and was preparing to launch a fatal blow when he landed!

"Damn, do you think I'm helpless just because of this?" Song Li sneered, his true qi circulating, his body spinning like a top in the air, his legs moving like fan blades, stirring the surrounding air, forming a current that rushed down towards Song Moran's head!

Song Moran thought Song Li was at the end of his strength, and he just needed to wait for him to land and deliver a heavy punch to send him back. He did not expect Song Li to come up with such a countermeasure, not a bird but better than a bird, using the force of his spinning body to form a current, turning a desperate situation into a victory!

People in the world can be divided into two types: one is the genius who always surprises you with the impossible; the other is the mediocre who follows the routine. Most people are mediocre, their thoughts and actions not exceeding the normal range. You can predict their reactions to every event and even see their future based on normal logic. However, for geniuses, they will always surprise you with the impossible, and you cannot measure them with normal logic or predict their next move.

For Song Moran, Song Li was undoubtedly the genius who brought him endless surprises!

Who the hell could have thought that a person, when flying in the air and at the end of his strength, could still attack by spinning like a top? This high-ground advantage was like an eagle diving for a rabbit, no matter where you ran, you were within his range!

The head is the hardest and most vulnerable part of the human body, exposed to the opponent's attack, and in an instant, the situation had reversed.

Song Moran couldn't help but curse, when did this rubbish become so strong? His rapid realm advancement could be attributed to his mother's pills, but this quick response in battle was not something pills could change. Had everyone been wrong? Was Song Li hiding his true strength all along?

Song Moran roared, true qi surging through his arms, forming a cross to block Song Li's legs. The two streams of qi collided in the air, making a "pop" sound. Under the pressure of Song Li's overwhelming attack, the blue bricks around Song Moran's feet shattered into powder, his legs sinking several inches into the ground, his body immediately becoming shorter!

Song Moran forcefully blocked the aerial attack, his arms suddenly throwing Song Li's legs away. He roared and swung two punches, aiming for the Yongquan points on the soles of Song Li's feet!

Before the punches arrived, the air current had already swept in. Song Li, without panic, used the wind from Song Moran's punches to flip himself up, changing direction and landing behind Song Moran. His toes, like a snake's tongue, pointed towards the Yuzhen point on the back of Song Moran's head!

The Yuzhen point is one of the nine fatal points on the human body, and being hit there would result in immediate death!

Song Moran was surprised to see this guy use the air current from his punches to move freely in the air like a fish, always maintaining an attacking posture!

Song Li's move was lightning-fast, and Song Moran's feet were already sunk into the ground, leaving no room for evasion. It seemed he was in a dead end!

But Song Moran, a renowned genius in the capital, reacted quickly. His right foot, like a plow, quickly dug a half-circular trench in the ground, turning the hard blue bricks into powder. Using this momentum, he turned around in a flash, his right fist blocking Song Li's kick, while his left fist suddenly shot out, aiming for Song Li's abdomen!

In a split second, both of them changed their moves. In the previous moment, Song Li's toes seemed about to hit Song Moran's Yuzhen point, but in the next moment, Song Moran's fist was about to hit Song Li's body!

In a hair's breadth, Song Li took a deep breath, his abdomen suddenly retracting several inches, dodging Song Moran's punch. However, at that moment, he saw a strange smile on Song Moran's lips, feeling inexplicably uneasy, though he didn't know what was wrong yet!

The answer was soon revealed. Song Moran's punch, which seemed to have lost momentum and could not reach Song Li's body, suddenly made a "crack" sound, and his arm seemed to extend, his fist hitting Song Li's abdomen solidly!

Song Li, who had changed his posture in the air, had consumed a lot of true qi, so he did not form a true qi shield around his abdomen in time. At the moment the fist touched his body, he instinctively gathered some true qi, which saved him from having his internal organs turned to mush!

Even with some true qi protection, he could not completely block Song Moran's internal force. As he was hit and flew away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a spray of blood, leaving dark red spots on the ground!

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