Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

"Here we go, here we go!"

"The last battle of the ancient tomb event was finally unveiled!"

“……”

Hundreds of cities are boiling, and bundles of eyes gather at the top of the mountains. They are all staring, afraid of missing any picture fragment.

Under the gaze of these eyes, the war on the top of the mountain is also completely launched.

The two gangs fought with dozens of people, with swords and blood.

It's cruel and bloody.

An Zhiya duels with the demon girl.

Qin Feng fought a decisive battle with pan Linjie.

Xue Qiaoqiao and ye Bai are deadlocked.

The three immortal sects fought wantonly with dozens of talented children.

The intense scene makes countless people's efforts boiling and countless people secretly regret that such a duel, no matter what the result, is still too cruel after all.

Finally, some people are happy and others are sad.

This ancient tomb event looks gorgeous, but in fact, too many lives have passed, and countless talented teenagers have rushed to the yellow spring.

In fact, it doesn't have to be so, but wanqianxian gate didn't stop such a cruel situation from the beginning, but it is also a true portrayal of people's hearts.

On the surface, Wanqian immortal gate gets along very well, but in fact, it keeps fighting secretly. No one wants other immortal gates to live better than their own.

Therefore, at this moment, no one stands up to stop the cruel rules from continuing.

Because most of the young children of the immortal gate have fallen in the ancient tomb. At this time, if we stop the cruel law, wouldn't it be cheaper for the several immortal gates dueling at the top of the mountain?

Even if someone stands up and proposes to compete in martial arts, I'm afraid they will be refuted by countless immortal sects in an instant.

Therefore, this decisive battle is doomed to be broken.

The winner is the king!!

……

The top of the mountain.

Pan Linjie, who was really angry, was very fast, but in the twinkling of an eye, he rushed to Qin Feng, took out his silver gun and stabbed Qin Feng's heart.

Like thunder and electricity, it is cruel and decisive. On the tip of the gun, the real fire beats, as if it can burn the whole world and send out a shocking atmosphere.

The peak strength of the true fire realm is amazing.

Qin Feng was calm and calm in face of the this deadly impact.

Seeing this, the silver gun was about to pierce Qin Feng's chest.

The golden flame surging in Qin Feng's eyes suddenly coagulated.

Oh!

The loud and piercing sound of sword singing resounded through the air. The energetic sky spirit sword was full of radiance.

The shadow of the sword is like the tide and the meaning of the sword is like the sea!

to be sonorous!

The picture was already blurred. Only the sound of a collision between gold and iron rang through. The figures of the two men separated at the touch of one touch and retreated hundreds of meters one after another.

"What?!"

The atmosphere at the foot of the mountain suddenly exploded.

"Who fought with pan Linjie without losing a second?"

"More than not losing every second? This is no distinction at all! "

"What's going on? I think this popularity is far less than pan Linjie. Why can we do the same? "

"It's really extraordinary to be able to stand up to this last moment and compete with pan Linjie. However, cultivation is the foundation of martial arts. Pan Linjie is the peak of true fire. Within ten moves, he must still lose!"

“……”

Opinions vary from city to city.

But it is obvious that even if the fight between lightning, stone and fire, Qin Feng did not fall into the disadvantage. In the eyes of most people, it was just a fluke.

Only the representative elders of the immortal sect frowned one after another, and the strange colors surged in Qin Feng's eyes.

Not an accident, but an exclamation.

They have been paying attention to the situation in the ancient tomb ruins. How can they not know Qin Feng, a talented man who has realized the fourth level of Kendo at a young age?

The fourth level of kendo, which is an unprecedented level of Kendo!

Just the idea is enough to be shocking, but Qin Feng has reached this state. How can people not be impressed?

Therefore, even though Qin Feng is only the cultivation of ordinary true fire realm, they are not surprised and only amazed that he can be indistinguishable from pan Linjie, the peak of true fire realm.

For such a legendary man, what's strange about the war of cross regional strength cultivation?

"It's worthy of being a talented young man who has realized the fourth level of kendo. Although he comes from the secular world, if he doesn't die, he will fly to heaven in the future!"

"If the immortal sect is lucky enough to get him, it may not be Lingyun sect, the strongest immortal sect in the world, hundreds of years or even decades later!"

"Such arrogance, if you can't get it, you must kill it!"

“……”

The high-ranking and powerful people, looking at Qin Feng's eyes, are all shining with strange fine Mans, thoughtful and harbouring ghosts.

The Qin wind at the top of the mountain is not satisfied with the result.

He frowned slightly and stared at Pan Linjie opposite. In his eyes, there were few fluctuations.

Of course, this is because he is injured and his strength is limited, but pan Linjie's strength really surprised him.

"The peak of the true fire realm is really famous..."

Qin Feng grinned, then narrowed his eyes, moved his body, changed passivity into initiative, and with the intention of startling Heaven Sword, he swept away at Pan Linjie.

The surging sword like the roaring wind and the rolling sea can make people feel a faint smell of danger hundreds of miles away.

Many people don't know why.

Many big men of the immortal sect have become pale because of this.

"What a strong sword. This sword wants to go to heaven!"

"This... This is the fourth level of Kendo?"

"This son is really a demon!!"

“……”

With such a sword meaning, Rao is a lot of immortal sect elders in the glazed realm. They can't help but startle their souls and have different faces.

Qin Feng is just a real fire.

If he had the strength of the colored glaze realm and such a sword intention, it would be difficult to find anyone to compete with millions of people present in the southwest today!

What is this concept?

Even the gifted children of the ten thousand immortal sect can be regarded as miracles with such strength, not to mention people in the secular world?

The elder of Xianmen should be frightened by his sword, not to mention pan Linjie?

The sword meaning he felt was even more turbulent and profound!

"If you don't die, how can you have a place for me in the future?"

Pan Linjie twitched in the corners of his mouth and stared at the rushing Qin wind. The sea of Qi rolled in his body, the real fire surged wildly, his limbs and bones, and his muscles and veins were completely stretched at the moment.

The flames covered every corner of his body.

Every inch of hair is the sharpest weapon, and every inch of skin is the hardest shield, with great momentum.

"Die!"

Pan Linjie shook his long gun and drank loudly.

Boom!

The spear breaks through the air, the fire dragon rushes, and the space is torn. It is like a sea of fire born out of thin air and rushing madly towards Qin Feng.

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