Chapter 1660

The saint bit her lower lip lightly. She was not worried about Li Yifei. She just saw that he had been beaten hard for several times. She felt uncomfortable in her heart. However, she would not block Li Yifei.

"Hold on, Satan's craziness is about to pass. His eyes are not so red. As long as you survive, you will win." The saint said in her heart that she could not remind Li Yifei what she could only think about in her heart.

Hatoyama's face showed joy. Although he was honored as a great mage, he didn't have much profound Buddhist cultivation. It was just because he was powerful and killed so many people that others had to obey him. Japan is also a country that respects the strong. Hatoyama is very happy to see Li Yifei suffer losses. Even if Satan can't kill Li Yifei, he will look for him later When it comes to the opportunity, kill this person directly.

Even if it's to fall out with Huaxia, and to have a feud with the saint.

It is reasonable to say that the holy daughter is the representative of the strength of the United States. Although the jihadist organization and the government are not very good at dealing with it, they will defend the U country if the country is in trouble. Strictly speaking, it is the people on the side of the country. The Japanese government represented by Hatoyama is just backing the United States. Hatoyama is not timid to confront the holy daughter at this time.

Omba breathed a sigh of indifference. Her fighting style is also like Satan's wildness. She can hardly defend but attack. So she can see Satan fighting like this. She appreciates him a little, but only a little. Omba still wants to kill Satan.

In the field, Satan didn't give Li Yifei too much rest time. He just let him take two breaths, stopped for three or five seconds, and then rushed up again.

After more than 20 moves in a row, Li Yifei couldn't catch up with his real spirit. However, Satan's eyes had recovered a lot. He seemed to be sober, biting his teeth and punching Li Yifei.

Li Yifei was shocked. Although he was still three meters away, he instinctively felt the danger.

Li Yifei reminds himself that he wants to avoid the punch, but finds that he seems to be locked in.

What's the trick? Li Yifei felt that he could only see the huge fist in front of him, and the other spaces were blocked. The fist grew bigger and bigger, and soon broke into Li Yifei's face.

Satan roared and yelled, "eat me

This fist contains all the power of Satan. It seems that the top of Mount Tai is too much for people to breathe. Not only does Li Yifei feel so, but also the people around him feel extremely depressed. Some people even can't help bending down and can't bear it.

"Be careful!" The saint cried out, her voice was so good, but the people around her seemed not to hear, because their attention was also there.

Anyone can see that Satan is going to be at the end of his tether, but the madness in the end is enough to frighten people. However, Li Yifei seems not ready and is calculated by Satan. If this blow falls down, Li Yifei may lose.

Satan with more and more clear eyes also calculated that his madness this time was really unable to keep awake, which was also the price of his promotion. When he was sober, he realized that if he didn't use any killing moves, there would be no chance. Therefore, he could only count you Li Yifei once.

This time, the calculation has been successful, at least for now. Li Yifei has no way to avoid it. This punch seems to come from heaven and earth. It makes Li Yifei feel that he can't hide no matter where he is hiding. This is a very difficult feeling to describe. However, if there is any way, Li Yifei will not be caught.

What to do? Everything happened too fast. After Li Yifei was locked, he only had two or three seconds to think.

"Just shoot it!" Hatoyama can't help but shout out. The old man is looking forward to Li Yifei's death.

Although this sentence has attracted many people's attention, and the five members of the mirage team are staring at him and looking like they want to eat people, Hatoyama doesn't care at all. As long as Li Yifei is dead, what can these five people do to him?

Ganma also opened his eyes and looked at Li Yifei.

Li Yifei was just like a boat sailing on the sea. Unfortunately, he met with violent wind and rain. The crazy waves would push the boat down at any time. Satan's punch was not fast, but after Satan's madness, his strength was great and his power was amazing. If Li Yifei didn't dodge and was hit, today's fight might be over.

No, I can't lose, I can't lose! Li Yifei is not unable to lose, but can not lose. He represents not only his own honor and disgrace, but also the honor of the country. Compared with the latter, the former is secondary.

"Ah Li Yifei roared up to the sky, and the true Qi in the elixir field poured out in an instant and poured into his arms. Li Yifei set up his fists and held out his arms like a heavy force to greet Satan.

Their fists collided with each other, and Li Yifei's knee received great strength. His body bent down a lot in an instant, but his waist was straight. His legs were bent and his trousers cracked. His shoes rubbed against the ground, which gave out a bad smell of glue. Even, Li Yifei's feet had broken the rock and stepped into it directly.

However, he was able to hold the fist of Satan.Whew, many people can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They are nervous. They didn't expect that Li Yifei could catch such a blow. Although a little embarrassed, although

No! Wait a minute. The fist is not finished. The Satan is still in the air, and the fist is still going down. His figure seems to be a punch. This fist is not only his fist, but also his whole body. Li Yifei's two fists seem to be double fists, but actually it looks like a big palm. It is also the whole person forming a palm.

He is pushing Satan out, but Satan's fist still exudes a cold attack.

People seem to hear the sound of hissing, like the sound of the wind, like Two people's bodies outside that layer of if there is no gas collided together, produce friction out.

Li Yifei is struggling to resist. He is below, holding out his hands and holding up Satan like a mountain. At this moment, the Satan weighs ten thousand jin. Li Yifei's bones are creaking, as if they will be crushed at any time.

His feet, one millimeter and one millimeter, were pressed into the stone. Oh, no, it should be said that it was stone debris at this time. Those stones were crushed into pieces by him. Every inch he stepped down, an inch of stone was broken into powder.

He carried a weight of thousands of catties on his body, so although he didn't want to, he was still slowly falling into it. Soon, Li Yifei had been pressed into his feet and was not in the stone.

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