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"Don't worry, Elder. When he kneels and begs for mercy, Duan Li will naturally stop!" Duan Li looked contemptuously at Qing Lei. His attack speed became faster. In his opinion, Qing Lei was lucky to be able to dodge the previous attack. He wouldn't be able to dodge the next attack no matter what.
Qing Lei had a good mouth, but with a glance, he could tell that Duan Li wanted his life. At the same time that he channeled his Heaven Refining power, he helplessly turned his head to the little guy on his shoulder and said, "Little guy, it's all because of you. I'm going to go crazy with another madman."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Duan Li's palm had already reached Qing Lei. The Dou Qi around his palm stirred, causing a quick palm wind. Wherever the palm wind passed, a strong Dou Qi pressure met Qing Lei's face and the latter's breathing became unnatural.
Qing Lei's feet that were standing side by side suddenly opened up wide. His left foot drew a deep "Z" shape on the ground as his right foot moved in that direction. Qing Lei, who was in the same position as Duan Li, dodged Duan Li's attack.
If the last time was due to luck, then this time, the Eighth Elder had truly seen a youth whose strength was not the slightest bit inferior to Duan Li's. This youth just so happened to be one of the few.
The Eighth Elder wanted to warn Duan Li to be careful, but it was already too late. Qing Lei, who had retreated to the side, stopped and clenched his left fist at the same time.
In order to make the punch as powerful as it could, Qing Lei leaned his body forward, pushed his misplaced feet to the ground, and stood in a twisted position. He endured the pain of his bones being dislocated, and his lightning fast punch made an intimate contact with Duan Li's shoulder!
Crack * A crisp bone breaking sound rang out, and the intense pain caused Duan Li to feel as if he had been struck by lightning. Clear veins could be seen extending from his neck all the way to his distorted face, and bright red blood completely filled his widened eyes.
From afar, a pampered voice stopped him. "Li'er, how are you doing? Kid, don't be so arrogant. Hurry up and stop!"
Qing Lei ignored the threats of the Eighth Elder. While quickly recovering his deformed feet, he moved to Duan Li's side and coldly looked at him, who was holding onto his right arm. Qing Lei ignored the threats of the Eighth Elder as he quickly recovered his deformed feet and arrived in front of Duan Li in a flash.
Seeing that her senior brother had been heavily injured, she immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of Duan Li. She scolded him angrily, "Although my senior brother has his faults, you're not hurt at all, but you crippled his arm. I think the one who really gave birth to the mother is you!"
Mother! That's right, for Qing Lei, his mother was so familiar and so unfamiliar. Every time he asked about his father, his father would always be vague about it, and because of that, his mother became Qing Lei's most treasured memory, the most important thing.
A dragon has a reverse scale, if you touch it, you will be killed!
Qing Lei's sudden silence made Ling'Er feel strange. She carefully sized up the absent-minded young man in front of her. It was as if something had sucked her out of her mind, causing her to become sluggish.
In the next moment, Qing Lei suddenly raised his head, and his cold pupils flashed with a crystal black light. The surging blood vessels suddenly swelled up, causing every blood vein in his eyes to pulse erratically. The blood-red color quickly devoured every bit of the coldness, and under the scornful gaze, waves of bone-piercing coldness slowly invaded everyone who looked at it.
Killing intent, fear, and like a calamity circulated around Duan Li and Ling'er. This was the first time Ling'er saw a boundless rage erupt forth from a body that was completely filled with hatred.