Zige held the tea brewed with a thousand smiles, walked through the twelve long tables that were neatly arranged, and walked to the "beauty". Oh, by the way, the so-called "beauty lean", that is, the covered bridge, to put it bluntly, is the balcony.

The bridge is not very wide, and can only accommodate about ten people. The height of the fifth level of Futu Peak is already more than 1,000 zhang high, standing on the covered bridge, Zige can touch the fluttering white clouds as soon as he stretches out his hand.

In the fifth level of Futu Peak, the eleven long tables that were originally full of people were already empty. On the twelfth long table, a thousand faces smiled and his eyes were glazed, and blood stains were faintly seeping out of the seven orifices. As for Su Panliu, the girl sat on the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably, but she was at least much luckier than Thousand Faces Smile, and she still had her own consciousness.

Zige didn't pay much attention to Qianmian Xiao and Su Panliu, to be honest, even he didn't know what had just happened. It's just that all of a sudden, the smile of a thousand faces turned into a vegetative person, and Su Panliu seemed to be frightened by something.

Zige leaned against the wooden railing of the covered bridge. Su Panliu's girl's appearance obviously needs time to recover, Zige is not an unkind person, since he brought Su Panliu with him, there is no reason to throw this girl down halfway. Fortunately, there was plenty of time, and the time of the Dao meeting was when the Jade Rabbit was in full swing, and now, the sun had just slowly set from its highest point.

Therefore, Zige decided to come out to see the scenery, and it is good to be breathable.

Zige took a deep breath, and the higher he went, the heavier the cold became, and the cold air penetrated into Zige's body, making Zige feel refreshed, as if washing away the exhaustion. Zige looked down, the distance of a thousand zhang was no different from a zhang to him, and the things under the Futu Peak were taken into Zige's eyes.

"I'm going to lose. ”

Zige took a sip of the strong tea in the cup and frowned, sure enough, people who can't make tea are too bitter for the tea they brew.

......

When Qiu Qianhe and Luo Hengyi's fists collided together, the two fists seemed to be sticky and stuck together. Luo Hengyi did not use the power of Wu Yuanli, but only used the pure power of the flesh as a means of attack.

However, Qiu Qianhate only used pure physical strength as a counterattack!

The air became very quiet for a moment, and even the breeze seemed to be reluctant to disturb it too much, and stopped. The melon-eating crowd held their breath, and everyone was looking forward to the final outcome of this battle.

Yes, this punch will make the difference.

When Qingfeng, who had stopped, set off together again, the victory and defeat were finally divided when Qingfeng did not look back. Qiu Qianhate took three steps backwards in a row, and with each step back, the earth would leave a deep footprint.

It is worthy of the power fox clan!

Just the power of the pure flesh can force the ninth order of the general realm Qiu Qianhate back three steps, and the gap between the two is two small steps. However, after three steps, Qiu Qianhe stopped his backward pace and straightened his body again.

But Luo Hengyi's situation did not seem to be optimistic, he did not go backwards, but stood straight in place. However, his bare upper body was covered with crooked blood, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his legs trembled.

The next moment, the legs that had been trembling finally "plopped" uncontrollably, and his knees fell to the ground as soon as he was weak, Luo Hengyi's body finally couldn't withstand the force of the impact, and the blood marks on the upper body scrambled to burst open, and soon dyed him into a bloody man.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and the dust has settled.

Luo Hengyi, defeated......

The people who eat melons are not surprised, but they are surprised. The reason why I am not surprised is because the final victory or defeat of this battle is actually doomed a long time ago, even if Qiu Qianhe and Luo Hengyi really fight to lose physically, Wu Yuanli will also be Qiu Qianhe's hole card for turning defeat into victory.

In other words, Qiu Qianhe has been invincible from the very beginning of the battle, and has even locked the banner of victory.

And I felt surprised, also because of hatred. Everyone is watching, Qiu Qianhate is genuine, and he is fighting with Luo Hengyi, who was born in the Lihu clan, with the strength of his body, although Luo Hengyi was injured first, but this is enough to surprise the people who eat melons.

They thought that Qiu Qianhate would win, but they never thought that they would win so neatly and neatly, without dragging the mud and water at all, this picture is indeed beyond the expectations of the melon-eating masses.

However, the level is different, and the vision is different. It's like Zige, just by looking at it, you can already see the final victory. The so-called "there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people", which is almost the same truth.

"I lost. Luo Hengyi closed his eyes, he couldn't stand up anymore, and the impact of the punch just now had shattered all the meridians in his body. Of course, this does not mean that he will be a waste person in the future, as long as Wu Dan is still there, everything can still be remedied.

It's just that Luo Hengyi seems to know that he has no chance to live. With that punch, he felt a deep hidden hatred and killing intent from the other party. He knew that the killing intent and hatred were not aimed at him, but he couldn't escape it.

Since there is no chance to survive, there is no need to beg for mercy. The Lihu clan only died openly, and did not steal life! Luo Hengyi chose to die openly.

He opened his arms, used his last strength, his eyes were unruly, and he laughed and shouted: "Come on, kill me!

"Good. Qiu Qianhate didn't talk too much nonsense, he only said this one word.

Wu Yuanli condensed again, this time it was not a giant snake, but a gorgeous flame. The flame tumbled and changed in Qiu Qianhe's hands, sometimes transforming into a giant tiger with wings on its back, sometimes into a majestic giant wolf, and sometimes into a four-way dislike that no one could understand.

The flame seemed to have its own mind, and when he looked through the flame, he didn't know if Qiu Qianhe was manipulating the flame, or if the flame was controlling Qiu Qianhe.

And as soon as this gorgeous flame appeared, the identity of Qiu Qian's hatred of the Yan Fox Clan was also exposed. In fact, in addition to the Yanhu Clan, the entire Demon Clan can't find a second race that has the ability to control all the fires in the world.

"Yan Fox Clan......" Someone looked at the flame in Qiu Qianhe's hand in a daze, his body was also a flame fox, but he showed a puzzled look, and said to himself, "That fire flame is so familiar, I seem to have seen that fire flame somewhere." ”

When the people around him heard his words, they immediately became interested, and they put their arms around the shoulders of the Yanhu clan intimately, and asked: "Brother is from the Yanhu clan, look up for a long time! I just heard you say brother, don't you recognize that Huoyan?"

"It's familiar, but I can't remember it. The Yanhu clan shook his head, then came back to his senses, patted off the hand on his shoulder, and said, "Who are you?

"Once raw and twice ripe, brother tell me about it. That person's face is quite thick-skinned, and he can still smile and speak under such obvious dislike from the Yanhu clan, "You Yanhu clan are the ancestors of playing with fire, and there are still strange fires that you don't know?"

Hearing the other party praise the family group like this, this Yanhu clan also showed a rather proud look, and suddenly came to talk enthusiastically, and said: "That's, who doesn't know that our Yanhu clan is a good hand at playing with fire in the Jiwu Continent......!"

The Yanhu Clansman showed a look of ridicule and said, "My ...... This one...... That one...... I do...... Not very clear...... The strange fire in his hand ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yanhu clan felt a hot pain on his face, and one second he boasted about how good his Yanhu clan was, and the next second he slapped himself in the face.

The Yanhu only felt that his face was flushing hot.

But fortunately, the person who talked to him was obviously a good person, and there were some things that didn't have to be said to offend people, so he didn't say it, but he had to change the subject, and said: "That brother must know the identity of that person, the ninth order of the Jiang Realm, unknown strange fire, although that face is ......"

He didn't finish his words, but asked directly: "He's very famous in your Yanhu Clan, why don't you talk about it, brother!"

However, the red-faced Yanhu Clan's face became even redder after listening to that person's words, because he really didn't know Qiu Qianhe's identity.

If it weren't for Qiu Qianhe who took the initiative to release the unknown strange fire, he wouldn't know that Qiu Qianhe still belonged to his own family group!

The Flame Fox Clansman shook his head in embarrassment.

The person beside him was obviously stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was disbelief, but seeing that the Yanhu Clan's face did not look like a contrived expression, his second reaction was to doubt the belief.

"Could it be that person is the secret hole card of the Yanhu Clan?"

It's no wonder that person has such thoughts, after all, each clan will secretly cultivate three or two geniuses. These people are hidden in the shadows, easily invisible to others, and if the seed on the surface dies, then they are the inheritors of the race.

This is already a "secret that is not a secret" among all ethnic groups.

Since even the Yanhu people didn't know their own family, there was naturally no need for this conversation to continue. The man who spoke looked up at the big sun and said with a smile: "The moonlight is good tonight!"

"Yes, yes, it's good. The Yanhu clan echoed.

The people around them turned their heads and looked at the two of them like fools, and everyone invariably thought to themselves: how could there be such a brazen person......

Straight to the point.

In the field, the flame in Qiu Qianhe's hand stopped changing, and stayed in the form of a dagger, but the dagger kept beating and didn't look stable. Seeing the dagger, Luo Hengyi closed his eyes as if resigned.

Die generously, which can be regarded as a man.

Qiu Qianhe took his hand back, and the dagger formed by the strange fire floated in midair, Qiu Qianhe flicked his fingers, and the strange fire dagger shot out, and the air dissolved into a straight trajectory.

"Be merciful. ”