"Come!" Xue Hate put his left hand behind him, and his right arm leaned forward slightly.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: don't talk nonsense, just do it.

The white-shirted young man was a little puzzled, but he quickly reacted and laughed a long time: "Refreshing! Then I, Fu Ziyu, will come to learn and learn Brother Xue's tricks!"

With that, he tucked the hem of his white shirt into his trouser belt at will, and with a staggered hand, the holy power surged out and turned into two huge fist gloves, and jumped straight up.

Whew~ There was not much air in the space, and he was pulled into a ball in the blink of an eye, and gradually formed a hundred-meter-long transparent dragon as the distance stretched, smashing down with a rumbling sonic boom.

Xue Hate raised his head slightly expressionlessly, but ignored the sudden attack, and only raised his right arm in front of him to chest height, assuming a strange posture.

Bang~Knock~ The air dragon exploded on him, and even the land of the Divine Realm was shattered in the violent shock, raising dust that soared into the sky.

Then, there were waves of strong impacts, blowing the clothes of the elites from all walks of life around them, and even one or two weak ones directly fell to the ground and started rolling gourds.

Sure enough, it's a silver-like wax tip!

Fu Ziyu landed with a smile, but his color suddenly changed at the next moment, and he kicked back step by step.

Phew, Bah!

The sound of hands and feet striking each other was heard in all directions.

A whirlwind that danced like ink chased him straight away.

It was Xue Hate, who blocked Fu Ziyu's dragon attack unscathed, and launched a fierce attack without even breathing.

Interesting!

The space inhibits the release of divine consciousness, so Luo Yang swelled his eyes like palms, squeezed his nose and mouth to his chin, and watched the battle with relish.

The moves and styles of these two guys are quite inspiring to him, after all, killing pigs in the previous life and becoming a pig in this life, how can he have the opportunity to come into contact with any advanced martial arts routines.

And the only two moves he knows are self-taught: one move is the breeze head-on slash (straight punch), and the other is the monkey stealing the peach (what)......

At this point, the battle between the two was completely white-hot, and the switch between moves was so fast that it was impossible to see.

But under Luo Yang's 'big' dynamic vision capture, it is the slightest detail (xiān).

That Fu Ziyu, if he doesn't have any hidden moves, he probably won't be able to hold up a few moves...... Right?

Whoosh! A direct blow to Ding Ding.

Xue Hate pointed like a knife, and when Fu Ziyu didn't have time to rescue at all, he slammed it at the center of his eyebrows, the place covered by a gray belt.

Boom!

It was Xue Hate who was bounced away.

He frowned slightly, but ignored the twisted fingers, and the reflection in his pupils was only the one under the cracked band opposite...... Gray vertical eyes.

Fu Ziyu was slowly floating in the air at this time, but there was not a single fluctuation of holy power on his body.

This is?

Luo Yang's eyes were thoughtful, in terms of the familiarity of everyone on the field with soul power, it was definitely him, after all, pure yang qi was also a kind of soul power, and he had fought several times in the soul world.

Therefore, as soon as the gray vertical eyes appeared, they were recognized by Luo Yang.

Is it a special race related to souls?Or is it a unique soul technique?, he looked at it with interest, and his eyes seemed to be a little bigger.

Huh?

Return~~Return~~Woo~Return~~Come back~

A strange sound suddenly appeared in the bottom of people's hearts, and a strong sense of temptation attracted people to look at the gray eyes like a cat tickling.

"Mother, mother, how do you ......?"

"Oh my God, Ruhua, you're still alive!"

......

Countless exclamations erupted, and almost all of them walked towards Fu Ziyu excitedly, but if you looked closely at their eyes, you could vaguely see a beating gray flame burning from them.

In the entire Roselle space, there are only two exceptions, Luo Yang and Xue Hate.

No, to be precise, there is only one Luo Yang, and his pure yang body perfectly converts all foreign soul power into its own nutrients.

But Xue couldn't hate, there was also a gray flame in his eyes, but for some reason it didn't affect him.

Is there no fetters of family, friendship and love at all? Luo Yang raised his eyebrows meaningfully, still standing in place, waiting for the development of the situation.

Xue Ha also didn't move, his expression was calm, but his eyes focused on Fu Ziyu into the distance, obviously thinking about something.

Boom~

A strange noise woke him up, but he found that it was the sound of the five-clawed crocodile spirit closest to Fu Ziyu falling to the ground.

Fainted or dead?

Xue Ha's pupils shrank, took out an unknown plant from his self-ring, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

Knock~Knock...... The sound of falling to the ground began to rise and fall, but in only three or two minutes, there were only three of them left alive on the field.

cough cough~ Fu Ziyu coughed a few times with a pale face, and two lines of blood exuding gray heat slowly flowed from his nostrils.

He struggled to tear off the sleeve of his coat and re-tie the gray vertical eye, which had faded a lot.

Only then did he look at Xue Hate with a gloomy face: "Why are you ......?"

"Because I'm an orphan! I was raised by a bastard. Xue Hate walked over slowly, with a hint of loneliness in his cold expression:

"In my world, there is only black and red, no friends, no family, only dwarfs who can't kill enough. ”

"Yes, is it like this~" Fu Ziyu smiled self-deprecatingly: "It turns out that what the master said is right, the soul eye physique is really not invincible in the world!So~"

He suddenly trembled and stretched out his right hand, forcefully pulled off the space ring on his left hand, and handed it to Xue Hat, who was already standing beside him: "Yes, can you please do me a favor?"

Xue Hate didn't take the ring, just looked down coldly.

Two minutes later.

"Say!" Maybe Fu Ziyu's expectant eyes touched a certain nerve in him, and he decided to ask a question.

Fu Ziyu smiled, smiling brightly: "If you have the opportunity to go to the Three Visions, please help me bring a message to the master, just say~"

A transparent tear burst out of the corner of his eye: "Let's just say that Ziyu is wrong, if there is an afterlife, give him back to the old man as a disciple!"

Xue hated to be silent, he couldn't understand what it was like to have that so-called family affection.

Maybe......

"Let's go, get out of here!" he looked at the three eyes on the ground seriously, and there seemed to be something more in his eyes.

Fu Ziyu shook his head, how could he go, the agreement has not started yet, even if it is a corpse, he must stay here.

Xue hated being rejected, but he didn't get angry, but after taking a deep look at Fu Ziyu, he turned around and walked towards the nearest palace.

Luo Yang behind the plaque yawned boredly, and began to close his eyes and contemplate the magic tricks he had just seen.

In this way, except for the sound of Xue Hate knocking on the door of the temple, there was no other movement in the entire space.

"Yo~ Why are there so many dead people? It's so scared to death of a baby!"

A light petite figure appeared directly beside Fu Ziyu in a trance.

She stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, looked around, and tilted her head curiously at the three eyes lying on the ground:

"Wow~ These are all killed by you, big brother!"