"Ha, Feng Lao, is this power not enough?" Li Yifei said to Feng with the same expression. Feng Lao only stopped for a second before rushing towards Li Yifei. When he rushed, he still shouted, "Of course not enough. Give me a punch!"

Although he is old, he is full of strength. This also made Li Yifei realize that the strength of Feng Lao is stronger than that of Murong Yuanqing, and his moves are also open and close, and he can knock down his opponent with one punch. He is definitely too lazy to do something else Tricks.

A powerful punch came in front of Li Yifei in no time, and Li Yifei turned his fist into his palm, trying to open it with soft power.

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

As soon as he touched with a punch and a palm, Feng Lao felt a very small force, as if it was hitting cotton. If this punch fell on the opponent, it shouldn't be the case. Feng Lao was slightly stunned and felt His wrist tightened, and half a second later, his body was pulled forward.

"Good boy!" Feng Lao yelled, realizing that he was calculated by Li Yifei, his whole body immediately burst out, joined the battle with his other hand, and punched directly at Li Yifei's face.

Li Yifei was dealing with Feng Lao's other hand with both hands. Faced with his other punch, Li Yifei couldn't dodge for a while. Seeing Feng Lao's posture, if he didn't hide, then the opponent would not close his punch.

When Li Yifei understood it, he immediately let go, and moved back. On that side, Feng Lao's fist had slid through a semicircle in the air. If Li Yifei did not back away, the punch would hit his temple. In that case, Li Yifei may have fainted directly or even suffered more serious injuries.

"A cunning fox is no match for a hunter!" Feng Lao made two punches without any reduction in speed, and attacked again after one sentence.

Li Yifei stepped back and forth with both feet, hehehe smiled, and said, "I just don't know who is the fox or the hunter."

"Naturally you are a fox!" Feng Lao yelled violently and jumped up. At a height that violates the common sense of physics, a Taishan collapse was crushed, and the huge fist rushed towards Li Yifei.

Old Feng was really moving. Li Yifei even felt that the air in front of him was compressed by this fist, making a sound of hunting, showing the power of this fist.

Li Yifei does not show weakness when he grows stronger and stronger as he grows older.

He stretched his waist, exerted force on his legs, and pulled green onions from a dry land. His legs bounced up, his body jumped up suddenly, and he rushed up to meet Feng Lao.

In the air, the two were entangled together. With their almost magical powers, they actually stayed in the air for a few seconds. During this period, they also fought several times. Li Yifei and Feng Lao each suffered damages, and they also had some advantages. Feng Always from top to bottom, Li Yifei is from bottom to top.

Li Yifei turned over to the ground, panting slightly, and fought against Feng Lao seven times in an instant, **** to the flesh, also made him realize that Feng Lao is not as'really' as it seems. Of the seven moves just now, at least four of them are hits. Hidden moves, after the big opening and closing, hide several changes, each of which contains murderous intent.

Of course, Li Yifei didn't believe that Mr. Feng would kill himself. This was his way of fighting. He had fought like this all his life. Moreover, he was so serious and actually did it for his own good, so Li Yifei would not have any special thoughts.

Old Feng shook his hand secretly and looked up and down at Li Yifei. He was not eager to attack, but he was secretly surprised. He had never beaten Li Yifei before. Although he knew this young man for a long time, he also knew some Li Yifei from Murong Yuanqing. If you don’t fight a game, you don’t have a clear understanding after all. This will be played once. Feng Lao wants to give a thumbs up to praise Li Yifei. This young man is really good. They were at Li Yifei’s age. Some have just embarked on this road, and some have been earlier but their strength is definitely not as strong as Li Yifei.

No, it should be said that they were still less than one-tenth of Li Yifei's at that time, or even worse.

And when Li Yifei was standing there, he was able to tie them, and even faintly higher, Feng Lao had to admire.

Thinking about returning, Feng Lao’s purpose here is to test out Li Yifei’s true level. He hasn’t reached the goal yet and cannot stop, so Feng Lao quickly entangled him again. Li Yifei didn’t say much, and fought with Feng Lao. Place. ,

Against this level of masters, Li Yifei also gained a lot. This is a rare treasure, especially Feng Lao takes this kind of exchange seriously than Murong Yuanqing and Yao Lingfu.

On the grass, there was a constant bang, bang, and Dangdang sound.

After fighting with Murong Yuanqing the last time, the flowers, plants, and trees here have suffered again. The clash between the two top players has caused amazing damage.

After Feng was hit, he even interrupted a tree of the thickness of a telephone pole with a fist. Li Yifei secretly smacked, thinking that if it hit him, it would definitely not feel good.

Ten minutes later, Li Yifei stopped first. He was about to admit defeat, but Feng Lao did not catch up. There was some sweat on Feng Lao's forehead and he wiped it off with his sleeve. Such a fierce competition, Feng Lao hasn't experienced it for a long time. Especially the situation where they don’t keep hands with each other, a little bit of distraction, and the possibility of injury with a wrong move, I have to take it seriously.

"Haha! Cool!" Feng Lao laughed loudly and walked towards Li Yifei. Li Yifei took a few breaths, stood upright, and fisted at Feng Lao, saying: "Thank you, Senior Feng, I have new insights. "

"No thanks, no thanks, thank you, you can understand it, Murong let me come, and another intention is that my offense is all open and close, and go forward courageously. It is very similar to that Satan, and it is a big fight with me. Let you warm up and have a measure for the next battle." Feng Lao sat down on the grass halfway through, taking a few breaths, and then said: "It's really **** tired, old I’m not convinced. When I was forty or fifty years old, I killed devils, and I didn’t close my eyes for days and nights. I didn’t feel tired when dealing with them. Now I’m tired after playing with you for a while."

Li Yifei also sat down, shook his head, shook his wrist, and said, "Old Feng, old and strong, if the younger generation is half of your age, you will be satisfied."

"Don't talk about that egg, with your current development, as long as there is no accident, you will be stronger than us old guys, and you will never be weak when you get old. Go, don't sit down, get me some wine, Tell you something while drinking." Feng Lao said.