You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

The top of the highest peak can be said to be the highest point within a ten-mile radius of the resort. Standing here and looking around, it seems that everything in the world is in full view, extremely clear and bright.

Qin Feng climbed to the top and took a look at the surrounding environment. He found that there were cliffs on the left and right, which were dangerous and steep. Fighting here would undoubtedly be more dangerous than at the bottom of the mountain.

This let Qin Feng know that Shura came to him today with the intention of killing him... There were footsteps in front of him.

Qin Feng looked up and saw a young man who had just climbed to the top of the mountain. He was familiar yet unfamiliar.

That feminine British face is obviously less childish and impetuous than it was three years ago, and more stable and mature. The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the aura of violence and killing, which has never changed.

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The two of them were tens of meters apart, looking at each other from a distance, neither of them making a sound, but the air on the top of the mountain seemed to have quietly dropped several temperatures.

After a while, Qin Feng showed a smile on his lips and said calmly: "You have changed. In the past, what you hated most was being late. But today, you have become a late person."

"Everyone changes, don't you too?

A few years ago, you were the one who liked to be late the most, but those people in the Canglong Group were as timid as mice and didn't dare to say anything to you."

Shura obviously had a deep prejudice against Qin Feng and sarcastically said: "What?

Why did you come so punctually today?

Rushing to die?"

"It's hard to say whether to die or to clean up the family."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I am just a role model. I have an obligation to set a good example for you. If I had not neglected to guide your character back then, perhaps I would not be like this anymore."

"guide?

It’s not your turn to be guided by a Chinese!”

Shura sneered: "You don't really think I have ever convinced you, do you?

The people I despise the most in my life are the Chinese people. If I hadn't seen you as someone with some abilities, do you think I would have followed you?

If it were not for survival, I would never accept a Chinese as a teacher in my life!"

Hearing these words, Qin Feng frowned, and in an instant, his killing intent was overwhelming.

He rarely showed such murderous intent.

Obviously, Shura's racial discrimination has angered him.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng restrained his murderous intent, and a sarcastic curve appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I misjudged you from the beginning, but it just so happens that I don't have to show mercy to you anymore."

"You will never have another chance to show mercy."

Shura's face was filled with bloodlust, and he said with a sinister smile: "You didn't kill me three years ago, so you are destined to die in my hands today. I am no longer the Shura I was three years ago!"

"Is it?"

Qin Feng smiled noncommittally, then waved to Shura and said, "Then take action. No matter what level of strength you have now, after all, I have been a master and a disciple. I will give you three moves."

"court death!"

Feeling humiliated, Shura was furious on the spot, shouted sharply, and rushed directly towards Qin Feng.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder! But in an instant, Shura crossed a distance of tens of meters. He came to Qin Feng as fiercely as a poisonous snake, and struck out with a big fist, as fierce and violent as a tiger. The powerful force was actually

The air made a buzzing sound.

This punch was enough to kill many martial arts masters on the spot. Even the so-called martial arts wizards would hardly have the demeanor of a wizard with such a simple and no-frills killing blow.

A punch that combines strength and speed, with awe-inspiring momentum.

But in front of Qin Feng, the speed of this punch did not seem to be that fast. Everything seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes, but he turned slightly sideways and evaded the punch as if changing his body.

Shura was not surprised or stunned when the blow missed. After all, he knew that the man in front of him was God, the legendary man who was invincible on the battlefield. It was obviously unrealistic to defeat him with this punch.

Therefore, Shura quickly launched a second attack.

A spiral kick.

Wow! Qin Feng made a move and glided backwards for several steps as light as a swallow. He cleverly dodged the kick again and remained unscathed, which was extremely satisfying.

"strangeness!"

Shura frowned, secretly frightened.

Because he had a very strange feeling.

The God in front of me seems to have not changed much compared to three years ago. He is still as calm and vigorous, but he seems to be a completely different person. This is because the God three years ago was fierce and domineering and did not have this ethereal feeling at all.

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Shura was not clumsy in his two consecutive attacks, but no matter how ferocious his attack was, it was like a fist hitting a sponge, with no lethality at all, and it could even be said to be meaningless! Why is this happening?

Shura didn't understand very much.

Because in his expectation, even if God has made great progress in three years, he should be more powerful and domineering than before, instead of suddenly changing into a different person and being uncertain! "Go to hell with your pretense!"

Shura didn't believe in evil, snorted coldly, and rushed towards Qin Feng again.

Only this time, he already had several more flying knives in his hand.

Swish, swish! Before he could even rush in front of Qin Feng, several flying knives in Shura's hands had already led the charge, locking all of Qin Feng's paths. Following him, he launched a series of punches at the same time.

The third move, the last move, there is no way to retreat! Qin Feng seems to be in danger, but he still has no intention of panic.

Without changing his expression, he watched the flying knives coming towards him. He tiptoed lightly, and several pebbles on the ground rose up one after another, like bullets. He quickly and accurately struck the flying knives.

Confronted.

Ding ding ding! After a series of crisp collision sounds of gold and iron, the stones and flying knives deviated from their original trajectories and finally fell to the ground.

And that Shura also came to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not hide.

Bang bang bang! Three punches in a row landed on Qin Feng's chest ruthlessly. The violent and merciless impact directly knocked Qin Feng flying out. He was bleeding in the air and suffered injuries all over his body.

When he landed, Qin Feng staggered and almost fell. In the end, he stabilized his body under his forced suppression, groaned, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

After three moves, Qin Feng was injured.

When Shura saw this, he couldn't help laughing: "God, is this your arrogance and confidence?

Do you think that if you give me three moves, I won’t be able to hurt you?

I have warned you a long time ago that the Shura today is no longer the Shura three years ago! You have been injured. How can you defeat me in today's battle?

You have no chance!"
Chapter completed!