Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

The sword knows the heart of the sword best, and the sword knows the meaning of the sword best.

In a short time, others only feel strange.

Xue Qiaoqiao, a highly gifted swordsman, soon realized that the breeze that kept coming was not groundless.

But the sword meaning of Qin Feng.

His vast sword meaning!!

This kind of sword meaning is strong and surging. Not to mention Xue Qiaoqiao, even if you look at the whole golden gate sword Pavilion, no one can have it.

Including the Lord!!

What does sword mean?

It represents the realm of kendo.

It is obvious that Qin Feng is far beyond the peak of Jinmen sword Pavilion in the field of kendo. Although it sounds ridiculous, it is even more ridiculous than Arabian Nights.

But that's the truth!!

Xue Qiaoqiao's eyes were about to crack. He looked at Qin Feng who closed his eyes gently. His locked pupils seemed to reflect an air sword shuttling wildly in the air.

Every sword is like a wild dragon. No one can stop it!

Ten thousand swords are like tide!!

"Is it..."

Xue Qiaoqiao's lips trembled. What was trembling at this time was her body and soul.

She seemed to know a new world.

She seemed to suddenly understand what the fourth level of Kendo mentioned by Qin Feng was.

He has no sword in his hand and no sword in his heart. It's not that he doesn't love the sword, but because his attainments in kendo have reached the state that he can completely get rid of foreign objects.

He is the sharpest sword in the world!!

Xue Qiaoqiao was almost 100% sure. At this time, if Qin Feng had the intention to kill them, they would be very uncomfortable just because of the sudden sword intention.

No one can live in the real fire.

Even if Xue Qiaoqiao was careless, she would be badly hurt by his sword intention.

The terrible thing about this powerful sword idea is not limited to the physical impact. What's more frightening is that it can cause almost irreparable trauma to people's consciousness and spirit!!

Thorough soul impact!!

When Xue Qiaoqiao's scalp was numb.

The other people in the audience also came back again and again. Their faces became very wonderful.

"What a strong sword intention. The wind is not the wind, but the surging sword intention, which makes people feel the illusion of a breeze!"

"Outrageous, this is outrageous. How can there be such a terrible sword intention at this time?"

"The meaning of this sword seems to come from Qin Feng. Look, does Qin Feng look like a peerless Heavenly Sword at this time?"

"Is... Is this what he said, the fourth level of Kendo? The fourth realm that is more brilliant than the unity of man and sword?! "

“……”

After a riot, the whole audience fell into silence.

Dead silence.

Only the breeze was moving, and the faint sound of the sword was ringing.

A bunch of eyes gathered on Qin Feng. All of them were pupil constriction, as if they saw the most terrible scene in the world.

They saw that Qin Feng stood with his hands on his back, his eyes closed gently, his clothes were windless, his hair was in disorder, and it seemed that there was a sword shining on him.

His slender body is like a towering and immovable peerless Heavenly Sword. It is sharp and unparalleled. It can open the sky and split the earth and compete with the sky!

They have never seen such a terrible sword meaning, and never seen such a mysterious and strange person!

In the ultimate silence.

KAKA!

A crisp voice resounded through the.

The long-lasting breeze suddenly stopped, and the surging strong sword meaning slowly dispersed. Qin Feng raised his eyelids. In his eyes, the sword was shining, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked like harmless to humans and animals, but it was creepy.

Qin Feng blinked, and the faint sword light in the dark pupil also completely dispersed.

He then looked at Xue Qiaoqiao, smiled and said, "how?"

Xue Qiaoqiao was stunned and woke up, and was about to speak.

But at this time.

Bang Dang!

A heavy voice rang through the.

A bunch of eyes were attracted and gathered away, all of which were shocked.

In front of Xue Qiaoqiao, the originally domineering Epee had been divided into two. Half of the body was still Wei Li, and the other half was already lying on the ground.

The division is as smooth as a mirror, as if it was cut by the sharpest blade in the world.

But everyone knows that no one has ever made this sword by hand.

The only possibility is

Shua Shua!

The people woke up and stared at Qin Feng again. They were numb and tongue tied, but they couldn't speak because they were too shocked.

A long time passed.

In the passage, Xue Qiaoqiao's dignified voice full of horror and admiration sounded: "heaven does not give birth to Qin wind, and the sword way is as long as night!"

……

Outside the ruins of ancient tombs.

A city, a teahouse.

The representative elders of the three immortals gathered again.

Compared with last time, today's three people are very quiet.

They sat cross legged, their eyes closed, as if they were out of the body. They were here, but they were peeping into another world.

This is a secret technique.

In order to ensure the fairness and justice of the event, the three elders naturally have to constantly monitor the movements in the ancient tomb ruins. If there are people who do not meet the standards of the event, it is their duty to fish in troubled waters, even if they are caught.

Suddenly, the three seemed to see the same thing happen and opened their eyes one after another. There was a strong color of horror in their old eyes.

If you are frightened, you will be graded.

Obviously, old Taoist Yunyi is the calmest, which means nothing strange.

Lu Zhufeng in the Golden Gate sword Pavilion is the most exaggerated, which is so exaggerated that his eyes almost fall out.

How can you understand the shock of this matter if you are not a man who loves sword like life?

There was a calm.

I don't know how long it's been.

Lu Zhufeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "I never thought that in this world, the unity of man and sword is not the peak of kendo."

"No sword in hand, no sword in heart?" Pan Changsheng pulled the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "is this Qinfeng child really just a secular boy?"

"Look what you said. What's the matter with the secular boy? Can't there be eternal wizards in the secular world? Is there any genius in the ten thousand immortal sect who has reached this unheard of fourth level in the field of Kendo? " Old Taoist Yun Yi tilted his lips and didn't like people like Pan Changsheng.

Pan Changsheng didn't speak any more. He frowned, his eyes were shining, and he began to doubt his judgment.

He felt ridiculous before.

But now, he suddenly understood why old Taoist Yunyi wanted to bet on Qin Feng... This son is true, which makes people think and fear!

Pan Changsheng thought deeply about what he should do

Lu Zhufeng sighed heavily and sighed, "heaven doesn't give birth to him, Qin boy. The sword way is like a long night!"

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