Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

"The power of Taixu is the supreme skill of Taixu gate, the power of Taixu!"

"Unexpectedly, pan Linjie learned the power of Taixu when he was young. If I remember correctly, it took him 63 years to study the power of Taixu. He was really a genius!"

"The power of Taixu can make people's strength soar, and the more they fight, the more brave they are. Today's pan Linjie can fight even with the strong who have just entered the colored glaze realm. Qin Feng is dangerous."

"I never thought that there would be such two peerless Tianjiao at the same time in this ancient tomb event. It's a pity. It's really a pity!"

"If we give Qin Feng another three years, there may be some suspense about this war, but how can time wait!"

“……”

Seeing what happened at the top of the mountain, countless leaders of Xianmen suddenly changed their faces and felt sorry.

It is a great pity that no matter who loses the contest between peerless talents.

Originally, they only thought that Qin Feng, who understood the fourth level of Kendo at a young age, was the most amazing genius in the world, but now it seems that pan Linjie probably won the victory even though he was less talented.

Qin Feng died. In the future, pan Linjie can also be called the first genius!

Sorry, sorry.

But some people are secretly happy.

……

The top of the mountain.

Pan Linjie's momentum keeps rising. The real fire is raging and almost wants to soar into the sky.

The silver gun in his hand seemed to tremble. Up and down, there were strange and mysterious light patterns. Each pattern revealed an extremely fierce and fierce atmosphere.

That pan Linjie, is already the incarnation of crazy God, with a shocking momentum.

Qin Feng stared at Pan Linjie from a distance, his sword eyebrows wrinkled and his face dignified.

This is undoubtedly the strongest man he has fought in his life.

"Call -"

Qin Feng closed his eyes and breathed heavily.

Immediately.

His body shook.

Boom!

The fierce and violent breath is raging, and the condensed and bizarre gold flames are surging out of Qin Feng's body. Even under this obscene sun, they are extremely conspicuous.

"Golden flame!"

"What a strange and special real fire!"

"Is there such a real fire in the world?"

"Looking at its breath, it seems that it is more concise and strong than normal real fire. Qin Feng has cultivated some evil skills?"

“……”

The people at the foot of the mountain were covered with fog and a question mark on their face.

Gold is really hot. Even people in the ten thousand immortal sect have never heard of or seen it.

But it doesn't matter, at least not at the moment.

The key is that pan Linjie has already done it.

Bang!

He stamped on the ground with his big feet, and his burly body rose directly from the ground, as if he had the ability to shuttle through space and disappeared directly into the void.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Qin Feng and pointed his long gun at him.

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Oh!

The sword sounds again, and the shadow of the sword is like a tide.

For most people, this fierce battle is almost invisible. They can only see that on the top of the mountains, there are golden lights flashing, and the light of fire spraying continuously. The two colors collide constantly. Every collision erupts a strong and terrible true Qi ripple.

Under the impact of such ripples, a small mountain on the top of the mountain has been quietly fragmented, leaving only ruins.

Between lightning, stone and fire, Qin Feng and pan Linjie may have fought hundreds of times.

Finally.

Boom!

A particularly violent collision seemed as if the whole mountain would be cracked, and the golden light flashed. Qin Feng's slightly emaciated body was like a broken Zheng flying upside down.

With a thump, I was deeply trapped in the mountains and rocks. I haven't seen anything for a long time.

For a moment.

Hundreds of cities in the southwest suddenly became quiet.

A bunch of eyes focused on the top of the mountain.

Pan Linjie's burly posture, like the invincible God of war, is awed and admired by people because of its momentum and towering immobility.

The young children of the three immortal sect are still fighting.

An Zhiya and the enchantress still didn't decide the outcome.

Xue Qiaoqiao and ye Bai are still in a stalemate.

It still looks intense.

But in fact, it seems to be over.

Qin Feng, defeated.

Even though he was unparalleled, even though he started from the mud, he competed with Xianmen Tianjiao. However, when pan Linjie exerted his too weak power, Qin Feng, whose cultivation could not be compared with it, was defeated after all.

This defeat was not humiliating, but it died

In the dead silence, a sigh sounded, as if regretting the genius boy who surprised four people not long ago

At the top of the teahouse, someone was laughing.

"It's a pity. It's a pity that such a genius is gone. Even I feel sorry for him!"

Pan Changsheng shook his head again and again, looking distressed.

Lu Zhufeng's face was gloomy.

Old Taoist Yunyi frowned tightly and looked at the top of the mountain from a distance, as if he was in a dull and thoughtful state.

Pan Changsheng shook his sleeve robe, looked at them and said, "the outcome has been divided. After all, my son has become the biggest winner of this event. Should the two elders fulfill their gambling agreement?"

"You..."

Lu Zhuifeng refuses in every way. He wants to say that Xue Qiaoqiao has not lost, an Zhiya has not lost, and pan Linjie can't really win.

But when it came to my mouth, I couldn't say it.

Qin Feng, such an evil spirit, was defeated miserably in pan Linjie's hands. So far, there has been no movement, not to mention an Zhiya and Xue Qiaoqiao?

Although their strength can not be underestimated, one grade is still small, and the other has entered martial arts for a short time. Compared with Qin Feng and pan Linjie, they obviously have a certain gap.

Especially pan Linjie who used the power of Taixu

Lu Zhufeng bit his teeth and could only bear to give up his love. He hardened his scalp and wanted to hand over his xingmeteorite sword.

But at this time.

The old Taoist Yun Yi suddenly laughed: "it's just a little downwind. How can we say that the victory or defeat has been divided? Elder pan, you think too much of your son and the power of your Taixu door. "

Pan Changsheng was stunned when he heard the speech, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified: "what does Taoist Yunyi mean by this? Are you going to default? "

"Default?" Old Taoist Yunyi shook his head: "you can realize that there is a terrible smell on the top of the mountain that you can't imagine in your life. It is being born."

"What?" Pan Changsheng was shocked.

There was a premonition of uneasiness in his heart. He hurried to the top of the mountain. He saw that the rocks where Qin Feng was located had begun to crack slowly, and the dazzling golden light was slowly penetrating out of the cracks.

Along with it, there is an extremely mysterious, ancient and terrible smell

The laughter of old Taoist Yunyi came: "pan Linjie, a child of Taixu sect, understood the power of Taixu at a young age. It's really extraordinary, but... That's all. I hope elder pan doesn't worry and makes a big mistake to interfere in this war!"

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