Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

Flames burn the wasteland!

The five strong people in the real fire state broke their bodies one after another, and the flames burst into the sky, as if even the surrounding space suddenly became ferocious.

It's spectacular.

It's shocking!

The Qin wind standing on the opposite side of them has a single shape and shadow. Even though the gold flame is very strange, it still seems weak in comparison.

"Kill!!"

When the air was feverish to the extreme, Jiang Zhengqing, the leader, drank loudly and bore the brunt. Carrying the rolling real fire, he rushed towards Qin Feng.

"Kill!!"

With Jiang Zhengqing's vigorous attack, the other four were unwilling to show weakness. They burst out the most powerful impact one after another and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Heaven and earth change color.

There are five strong people in the true fire realm and the genius leaders of the three immortal sects. All of them do their best to display their unique skills, just like five fire lines, besieging Qin Feng.

The amazing scene makes the space buzzing.

The battle circle outside the court has stagnated for a moment.

A bunch of eyes came together, all with wonderful faces.

"Five strong people in the real fire realm joined hands to besiege Qin Feng?"

"Look at them, they seem to have left no spare effort. It's despicable. It's like losing the immortal gate!"

"Be careful, boss Qin Feng!"

“……”

Seeing this scene, all the people in the Golden Gate sword Pavilion were shocked and worried. They were filled with grief and anger for the shamelessness of the three immortal gates.

The three immortal gates, which had suffered heavy losses, were silent one after another, and their faces were livid.

They know very well that since such a scene has appeared, it is enough to show how terrible the real strength of Qin Feng, who was ridiculed and extremely despised by them not long ago.

Between lightning, stone and fire, this is the final duel.

If the five real fire strongmen besiege and can't win Qin Feng and win, the three immortal gates will have no chance to win this war.

On the contrary, only an Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao can hardly stop the impact of the five strong real fire situations, and victory is within reach.

In this way, everyone lost the desire to fight and stopped silently.

People in the Golden Gate sword pavilion are constantly worried and uneasy.

The people of the three immortal sect were secretly relieved.

Although such a scene humiliated the dignity of the three immortal sects, the five real fire strongmen attacked together. Qin Feng had no vitality at all, even if he was more powerful!

Victory is the most important thing.

In the dreamland, victory represents survival. As long as they win the victory, they can get everything they want. It's just a nominal name and style. What's the matter?

An Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao want to go back to help, but it's too late.

Because it happened so suddenly and so decisively.

They did not expect that the five real fire strongmen led by Jiang Zhengqing were so vigorous, but they directly launched the most violent impact in less than a minute.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, five true flames rushed straight to Qin Feng.

Boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and an extremely terrible Qi storm swept away on the spot. Even an Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao saw almost nothing.

Such a duel is too violent.

It's hard to resist the real Qi storm that arises on the spot, even if it's the strongest in the real fire realm.

When the storm rises, heaven and earth are in chaos!

Chaos.

The stone chips splashed everywhere, and my Qi surged wildly.

Many nearby figures were hit hard one after another. They were rushed out for hundreds of meters in an instant by this terrible Qi storm.

It was like the roar of rolling thunder.

But the atmosphere of the scene was like the Arctic world, cold to the extreme, without any other sound.

It vibrated violently, but it seemed extremely quiet.

In a strange silence.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes.

The chaotic storm finally subsided with the passage of time.

The dust dispersed and the truth came out.

All of them stared at the scene and the man who could not stand in the scene, such as being struck by lightning.

"This..."

Qin Feng still stood proudly with a long sword in his hand in the mess of the pit.

Like the emperor of the world, the king of hell.

The strong gold flame rolls wildly on its body surface, and the golden awn is dazzling, like the Obsidian sun on the ground, which makes people almost unable to open their eyes and makes people dare not look at it face to face.

There was a dead silence.

People of the three immortal sect, needless to say.

Even dozens of people in the Golden Gate sword Pavilion, at this moment, are all pale, and bean big cold sweat constantly appears on their foreheads.

Too scary, too scary.

Unbelievable!!

Looking at the ruins of the general site, at this time, there was only Qin Feng.

As for Jiang Zhengqing, they have disappeared since the real Qi storm. Everyone seems to have evaporated from the world.

No bones?

No bones exist!!

Three immortal sects and five real fire realms joined hands. Qi Qi broke out the strongest attack and besieged Qin Feng. Unexpectedly, he... Lost?

Fiasco.

A fiasco without suspense!!

Quietly, quiet, as if evolved into eternal awe.

Under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, the young man shrouded in the golden flame in the field was shocked, the golden awn dispersed, and finally reappeared.

There was also a trace of pallor on his face, and a touch of blood also appeared on the corners of his mouth.

He was hurt, badly hurt.

obvious.

But.

It's just a serious injury.

That's full of five real fire strongmen!!

Before and after, I don't know how long it has passed.

Finally, it was Qin Feng who broke the stalemate.

He put away his long sword, turned around and looked at dozens of people in the three immortal gates.

Everyone's faces changed greatly. They just felt stiff and cold. They looked at Qin Feng and didn't dare to make any movement, like petrified statues.

Qin Feng's eyes drooped and his voice was indifferent, but it was more shocking than thunder: "as usual, you have two choices. First, go to the golden light column and fight and survive. It's your own skill. Second, my sword is in full swing. It doesn't hurt to kill a few more people."

What a familiar routine?

Isn't it the routine they use to others many times these days?

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng, who should have been their routine, finally became the master of their routine.

This routine has no choice at all!

Dozens of people in the three immortal gates looked at each other. It took almost half a minute to reach a consensus one after another, and walked towards the golden light column without hesitation.

He was in a rout and as embarrassed as a dog.

Qin Feng frowned slightly at this time, and his face turned blue.

Boom!

An extremely strong Qi training swept through the void, and dozens of people from the three immortal gates fell in mid air.

The mantis catches cicadas, and the Yellow finches are behind!

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