Chapter 477: Collecting Interest (Part 2)

Uncle Li got used to it, so Wang Shengze stood up and started to warm up slowly. Uncle Li is very powerful. Although he has been sealed with spiritual energy, he knows that his physical strength is not too weak, far from comparable to old Taoist Ling Xu's ribs.

More than ten minutes later, Uncle Li returned to the boxing ring. After the guards checked Uncle Li's head guard and fist gloves, Uncle Li and Wang Sheng stood in the boxing ring together.

"Senior, how much can we attack when we fight like this?" Uncle Li glanced at Wang Sheng and suddenly asked at Old Taoist Ling Xu with a trace of bloodthirsty expression.

"If you don't foul, you will lose consciousness or can't stand up!" Old Taoist Ling Xu replied casually.

"That's good!" Uncle Li smiled, then turned to Wang Sheng with a grim smile: "Boy, although it's a bit regretful that you can't kill, but the senior said that this is collecting interest, so I will reluctantly accept it."

"It's not certain who will charge who will have the interest!" Wang Sheng also laughed, raised his fist, and walked forward slowly.

"I really think I can't deal with you without spiritual energy?" Uncle Li's face slowly became cold. His muscles suddenly swelled as he spoke, bulging his clothes that seemed appropriate: "I have spent more than 20 years in Wuyou City to strengthen my strength. I didn't expect it, right?"

While talking, Uncle Li also slowly walked up, and soon there was only two arms between Wang Sheng and Uncle Li.

Wang Sheng raised his fists and suddenly laughed: "That's great!"

"Let's start!" Old Taoist Ling Xu was already impatient when he was watching outside. The two of them arrived at the boxing ring and were still talking to each other. Is it interesting?

Bang, as soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, Wang Sheng and Uncle Li's fists collided. However, Wang Sheng had the left hand and Uncle Li had the right hand.

In the first punch, Uncle Li almost used all his strength to knock Wang Sheng down with one punch. Wang Sheng was deeply sluggish in boxing, and at the same time used some Tai Chi skills. He took Uncle Li's fist with his left hand and went backwards. Most of the terrifying force was dissolved by Wang Sheng. Then, Wang Sheng did not stop his movements, and a hook punch with his right hand hit Uncle Li's left chin very quickly!

A figure flew out directly, and bang, hit the thick wooden stake in a corner of the boxing ring, shaking the wooden stake that was deeply hit into the ground.

"I forgot to tell you, my strength is not small." Wang Sheng punched Uncle Li away, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He stood there and said something to Uncle Li there.

Although Uncle Li's spiritual energy was blocked, once his body was attacked, the spiritual energy in his body would naturally react. Even with Wang Sheng's power, it only made him faint a little, and then he immediately returned to normal.

My body hit the wooden stake, and my back hurt. Uncle Li stood up with the wooden stake, as if he couldn't believe that he had just been knocked away by Wang Sheng. How could it be?

It has been so many years since Uncle Li has never felt the feeling of standing at a disadvantage. However, within one day today, he was first injured under the powerful cultivation of the old Taoist Ling Xu, and then he was hit hard from the beginning of the boxing with Wang Sheng. How could the proud and powerful Uncle Li tolerate this?

With a loud scream, Uncle Li rushed up again. This time he was prepared. He thought it was too simple before. Seeing that Wang Sheng had only the fifth level of cultivation, he ignored him directly, but forgot that Wang Sheng's power was also strong enough. Without using spiritual energy, he and Wang Sheng did not have such a big gap in realm.

Bang bang bang bang bang, Uncle Li and Wang Sheng fought again into a group. Uncle Li's attack was extremely sharp and extremely fast. With a series of attacks, Wang Sheng seemed to have only left his hands to protect his head, blocking all the attacks like a storm.

Meier and Qiangwei watched Wang Sheng always being beaten by Uncle Li, and they were all disappointed, but Old Taoist Ling Xu stood steadily.

Although Wang Sheng seemed to be in a mess, he was not hit hard. Every time Uncle Li's attack was either blocked by Wang Sheng with his fists, or was pushed aside by Wang Sheng with his fists. It sounded very lively when he hit the ball, but Wang Sheng was always under force with his arms and fists, but his head, chest and abdomen were not hit at all.

Uncle Li was very intoxicated with this feeling. Even though he knew that Wang Sheng did not have any substantial harm, the feeling of suppressing Wang Sheng was too wonderful. Seeing Wang Sheng rushing left and right to retreat in front and back, Uncle Li felt relieved.

As soon as this thought came, a loud bang, and the sound of a fist hitting immediately woke Uncle Li up. A powerful force hit his stomach, and his body flew up involuntarily, hitting a thick wooden stake not far behind again.

Unlike last time, this time the strength was stronger. Uncle Li's body hit the wooden stake. The wooden stake thicker than Wang Sheng's thigh was broken with a click. The rope tied to the wooden stake was also torn hard, and it was broken one by one.

Vomit, Uncle Li's body broke the wooden stake and flew out several meters before landing. As soon as he pushed it up, he couldn't help but retching. Wang Sheng's unreserved punch just now hit his stomach. Even if Uncle Li's spiritual energy was strong enough to protect his body from injury, this violent reaction of being hit could not be eliminated.

How is it possible? Uncle Li was furious, stood up and quickly adjusted his physical condition, and rushed towards Wang Sheng again.

A long time ago, Uncle Li's cultivation level had surpassed those masters at the Nine-level legendary realm. He was used to using his powerful cultivation to crush the killing or defeat his opponents. Have you ever used this method of close-range fist and foot fighting? In this regard, Uncle Li is not as good as Old Taoist Ling Xu. At least Old Taoist Ling Xu has been exposed to Tai Chi in recent years and has studied it carefully, but Uncle Li has long forgotten the method that requires fighting skills to fight.

Another storm-like attack, Wang Sheng could not resist fast enough this time, and he hit his head and body a few times. But Wang Sheng's strong muscles brought him strong protection, and he punched Lengzi again, hitting Uncle Li's chin again.

Uncle Li's body flew out like a cannonball, banged, broke through the wall of the practice room, and fell heavily into the yard outside the practice room.

"Oh!" When Uncle Li stood up again, Old Taoist Ling Xu was already standing beside him and sighed: "If I had known that you wouldn't even fight, I wouldn't have taken you to play. What else do you charge for interest?"

If it were someone else, Uncle Li would probably jump up and kill the other party directly. But when Old Taoist Ling Xu said that, he didn't even dare to refute, and could only look at Wang Sheng's figure in the practice room with hatred.
Chapter completed!