Peirong violently counterattacked again. Sometimes, once a step is taken, it cannot be taken back. Even if it is a mistake, it can only be done once and for all.
"Her Yang Fire level is not low!"
The little boy with long arms held his chin, feeling a little emotional
"Hey, woman, are you interested in learning Yanghuo from me?"
Zuo Qiuchen exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Peirong would be appreciated by one of the children the first time he came here. He had tried so hard to get close to them at first.
The boy with long arms seemed to particularly value Peirong's explosive power. He took her hand and smiled with his teeth exposed.
Peirong was also a little surprised. He glanced at Yin Xiaohan who was bending over the sword and taking a deep breath. He seemed to just curl his lips helplessly.
She is not the real Peirong. She has never forgotten her past. She was a woman who once fought her way out in a cruel world full of fear.
In the law of the weak and the strong, you either become the strong or the weak, and there is only one attempt in life.
The little boy was very enthusiastic and introduced his skills and fields.
It turns out that the place where I saw the mist rising was actually a huge ice cave.
"Woman, if you can melt these ice cubes, you can successfully enter the first level of purgatory."
Obviously, according to Peirong's judgment, the boy relied entirely on his arms to break the ice, while he could only rely on internal strength, but this required greater physical strength and was a complete challenge for him.
But, on the other hand, if you succeed, you can successfully enter the next level.
No effort, no reward
"Okay! Please step back three feet."
There was some suspicion in the little boy's eyes, but he still took the initiative to take a few steps back.
Can this woman really break the ice?
Peirong used his luck to Dantian and cleverly used the dead grass and fallen leaves around him, and then used his own inner fire to turn the entire ice cave into a raging fire.
The tongue of fire rolled up high, and another flame ten feet high was seen. Suddenly, thick smoke billowed and the sky was filled with darkness.
"No? Is there another fire over there?"
Zuo Qiuchen, followed by Sima Yuan, and Yin Xiaohan, were looking at the super strong woman from a distance, once again they couldn't believe their eyes.
"According to her current strength, it is no problem to break through the first level of purgatory."
Yin Xiaohan and Sima Yuan blurted out in unison
"No? Senior brother, when did your wife become so powerful? If only I had such a strong wife..."