Qiu Qianhe and Su Meng'er should not have clashed.

People come and go under Futu Peak, and people from three religions and nine streams gather here. It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, love and hatred are indispensable. In fact, it's not that exaggerated, it's just "I see that you don't like to scold you" and "I have a temper and go back", it's probably such a drama, and then you push me, I push you, and it slowly turns into bloodshed.

Many people don't like the hatred of a thousand hates, but in fact, there is not much intersection between them, neither the hatred of killing their father, nor the hatred of destroying their families, nor the hatred of taking their wives.

The reason why they don't like their hatred is actually very simple: they are ugly. If you've ever seen a face destroyed by fire, you probably know how horrible it can be.

The face of hatred is like this.

Until now, Qiu Qianhate still remembers the battle in the valley of life and death that day.

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There was silence in the valley of life and death, and so was the crowd outside the valley.

Fang Cai is just the most basic mutual test between the two, and it is not even a competition. The result is obvious, no one has taken advantage, and naturally nothing has been tried.

But the confrontation only stopped for one breath, and the next moment, it was Zige's turn to take the lead.

The white clothes were like snow, there was no earth-shattering aura outburst, and there was no majestic and surging Wu Yuan's power, just the simplest rush forward and punch.

Su Yi couldn't understand Zige's path a little, because the fists were not aggressive, and the angle of the punches was not tricky, and there was not even the slightest sound of the wind. Su Yi suddenly had the illusion that he seemed to be fighting with a ruffian, and the person opposite him swung his fist and smashed it straight into his face.

Su Yi didn't understand, even if it was a fist the size of a sandbag, such an attack was not even worthy of the word "no pain or itch".

But, the next moment, Su Yi found out that he was wrong!

The seemingly bland fist is not really as bland as water, but a restrained blade, just too lazy to sheath it before stabbing the enemy!

By the time Su Yi reacted, he had no time to raise his hand to cover his face. But Su Yi is worthy of being called the third son of a genius, and in less than a tenth of the time, he has already made the most timely reaction and came out.

As the saying goes, strike first, and strike later. But, there is another sentence......

Su Yi could actually retreat and avoid Zige's attack, but some kind of dignity did not allow him to react like this. It's still too late to defend, and dodging is not in the consideration of the third prince, so there is only one way, to exchange injuries for injuries!

If you punch me, I'll punch you back! But at this time, it is obviously not a good idea to punch, I am afraid that before I touch the corner of Zige's clothes, I have already been blown out by this punch.

That...... Then out of the legs!

This is another sentence, the ruler is short, the inch is long!

A gleam flashed in Zige's eyes, obviously he didn't expect that Su Yi would rather take a punch from himself than take a half step back, but this punch also has to pay a price. Is this punch thrown out, or is it withdrawn?

Between the electric light and flint, Zige can't be allowed to think too much. In the next moment, I saw Su Yi's figure flying upside down like a cannonball, and he didn't stop until he smashed a boulder.

However, Zige was still standing spotlessly in place, and no one knew what happened at that moment, including Su Yi, who fell to the ground and thought he would definitely kick Zhongzige!

"Damn, do you see, do you see!"

"That kid turned out to be ...... Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be ......"

"I actually beat the third son!"

At the top of Dufeng Peak, three detached teenagers and girls also held their breath.

"Ya, mad, do you see clearly?" Su Jinghyun, who had always behaved mildly, frowned at the moment.

"This can't be!" Su Mad suddenly shouted loudly, and even stood up because of this, "He should have been kicked by Su Yi!"

Only Su Daji didn't speak, but the eyes that looked at Zige were obviously a little more interesting, and there was a trace of solemnity hidden deeply.

Su Yi stood up from the pile of rubble, his red and white clothes were already covered with dust at the moment, which was even more obvious compared to the clean and tidy Zige. Su Yi raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his index finger, and even stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his fingers. Obviously, in this round of temptation, it was Zige who had the upper hand.

"The feeling of pain, the smell of blood, I haven't tasted it for a long time. Speaking of which, shouldn't this boy thank you?" Su Yi's fingers stained with his own blood rose a beam of flames, and the blood was burned in an instant.

"Thank you for not having to, because you're going to have to thank me all the time. Zige hooked the corners of his mouth, sunny like a harmless big boy.

"No, no, this son must thank you......" Su Yi also hooked the corners of his mouth, but his temperament was diametrically opposed to Zige, cold and cold, "Because, this son's thank you gift is your life!"

Raging flames surged up from the palms of Su Yi's feet, turning him into an out-and-out fire man in the blink of an eye, as if a pair of flame armor had been condensed on the surface of his body. The silent flames emptied the dry bones and rubble around Su Yi, and the earth was scorched into an unsightly black, and the air in front of Su Yi even distorted as a result. Just yesterday, Zige saw this strange fire that enveloped Su Yi - burning fire, known as nothing is burned!

It seems that Zige's fist worked, and he was knocked away by a nobody whose cultivation was lower than himself or even not the same realm as himself, which had already made the touted third prince feel a loss of face, and at the same time ignited the anger in his heart. The appearance of the incineration also heralded the end of the tentative attack, and the real battle followed!

"Enjoy this child's thank-you gift!" Su Yi laughed wildly, and a pair of eyes seemed to be about to burst out, "You ...... Despicable Fox!"

The incinerator covering the surface of the body fell as Su Yi's words fell, and instantly burned into a large pillar of fire ten meters high. Wu Yuanli flowed along Su Yi's veins, and awls emerged from the pillar of fire above his head—an awl made of incineration!

The ignorant fire cone was like a hungry wolf, staring at Zige's figure.

"Burning Cone Descends from the Sky!"

Su Yi roared angrily, and the fire cones that had received the order rushed out, scorching the air along the way, like a majestic heavy rain. The fire cone was reached, and Zige had already felt the scorching breath that was going to burn the earth through a hole.

It is conceivable that as long as one of the fire cones falls on him, and he doesn't take a breath, he will burn not even a bone, even if it is just one!

However, this is an overwhelming rain of fire cones! Such a dense rain of fire cones has almost locked every retreat and every space for Zige to dodge!

But, he is Zige, Mojia Zige!

Without any hesitation, the speed of stepping on the sky has been unfolded, although the rain of fire cones is dense, but it is not seamless! Keen to capture the trajectory of each fire cone, in the gap between the arrival of the next fire cone and the landing of the previous fire cone, Zige is like a white-clothed dancer dancing in the fire rain, allowing the fire rain to spread all over the sky, but it is never touching a wisp of Zige's clothes.

However, in the eyes of those who came to see the excitement, there seemed to be a slight difference.

"Tsk! I thought he was an amazing genius, but it turned out to be a wild monkey who could only jump up and down!"

"The third son is worthy of being the third son, as soon as the fire comes out, that kid will only have to flee for his life!ahhahaha!"

"Alas! This kid has suffered a loss from the realm gap! The martial artist of the general realm can already release Wu Yuanli, the third prince is a genius, and the release of Wu Yuanli is already handy. If it weren't for this rain of fire, it might be really difficult for this kid to create a miracle of crossing the border to kill the enemy. It's a pity now!"

"What's a pity? It's common knowledge that the martial arts realm can release the power of the martial arts, and this kid doesn't know it. Behold, he is self-inflicted!"

On the single peak.

Su Jinghyun's frowning brows have been stretched again, and he even tasted a spirit fruit elegantly: "The ending has been decided, it seems that this trip has been wasted." ”

Su Mad grabbed a spirit fruit and bit it hard, and said vaguely: "It's boring, it's so boring!

Even Su Daji, who had a glimmer of hope for Zige, shook her head silently and sighed at this moment. Obviously, as soon as the fire rain came out, no one was optimistic about Zige. It's not about talent, it's not about qualifications, it's not about combat power.

This is the simplest and most brutal realm gap - just like the same two people, one with a gun and the other with bare hands, there is still a short distance between the two. Even if the bare-handed man tries to kill the person with the gun, he must at least meet the person with the gun. If you can't even touch anyone, what victory can you talk about?

By the mind?

But Zige wouldn't really rely on such an ethereal thing as his mind to kill Su Yi - at least not now, and he wouldn't have the ability. But, did anyone say that you can't walk through a hail of bullets and walk up to the person with the gun and punch him hard?

On the single peak.

Su Daji, who was staring at the battle situation, frowned again before she could finish sighing, and muttered, "Something is wrong......

"Ya, what's wrong?" Su Jingxun's ears were tipped, and when she heard Su Daji's self-talk, she asked casually.

Su Daji raised her hand, pointed at Zige's agile figure, and said, "You see, Su Yi's fire rain seems to be useless to him. ”

Su Mad didn't care, and muttered: "What is useful and useless, Lao Tzu is not interested!"

But Su Jinghyun looked in the direction of Su Daji's finger, and was silent for a long time before speaking, with a hint of surprise in his tone: "What a speed, such a keen observation." ”

Su Daji smiled lightly: "It seems that this battle is not so easy to end!"

I don't know when, Su Maan, who was not interested, also raised his head, and looked at the battle situation in the valley of life and death with blazing eyes.

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The sky was full of fire cones, and Zige obviously didn't really plan to dance for this fire rain. Under the extreme speed of stepping on the sky, the impermeable fire rain is no longer really impermeable, dodging every scorching fire cone, Zige's figure is unconsciously getting closer and closer to Su Yi. Although it is said that the closer you are, the denser the fire cone becomes, but for Zige, these are all small things.

"Look! Su Mo approached the third prince!" There was no shortage of sharp-eyed people in the crowd, and they exclaimed after seeing this scene.

Seeing Zige pass through his "cone of fire" unscathed, Su Yi's surprise was the deepest, and even along with the surprise, there was a little bit of fear. No one knows his moves better than he does, and no one knows the power of incineration better than he does. Even if he wasn't really caught in the burning fire, even if he just passed by, the high temperature of that moment was enough to burn anyone whose realm cultivation was lower than him to ashes.

However, Zige shuttled in this rain of fire.

He's made his way through this hail of bullets!