Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

"Win or lose in a battle?"

Hearing this remark, many of the poison masters present were stunned, which is too crazy.

"Is he really that confident, does he think he can win?"

"Putting my life on a competition, I can only say that this kind of courage is indeed strong enough!"

"It can only be said that as the number one on the list, he has his own arrogance. At least if it's me, he probably won't be able to do this!"

Everyone was very excited about it.

But there are also people who hold different views.

"You are all wrong. He will win or lose this battle. It seems to be more dangerous, but in my opinion, this is precisely his smartest way to compete!"

"The opposite of him is Yang Lang, the son of the poisonous king, and an existence who has entered the realm of Huangliang Yimeng. If you compete with him, you will lose the wind if you fight for a long time. It is better to compete with all your strength at once. In this way, at least In various details, the gap between the two sides may not be revealed much!"

"Moreover, this will also make him more imposing!"

Comments from some knowledgeable experts in the drug field.

Winning or losing is determined in a battle, which is a good thing for Qin Feng!

"From this point of view, it is true, but there is one thing you have overlooked, and that is personal pressure!"

"A protracted battle may magnify the gap in details between Qin Feng and Yang Lang, but at the same time, it can also relieve Qin Feng's pressure a lot. Winning or losing is determined in a battle. In this respect, Qin Feng is at a disadvantage again!"

"As for his opponent, Yang Lang, he definitely won't feel any pressure!"

There are also other arguments.

"That's true. No matter what, Qin Feng always has a big disadvantage in this battle."

The masters nodded.

In the Feihua world, the two people who could clearly hear the voices of the outside world faced these remarks differently.

"Have you heard, no one thinks you can beat me, including myself!"

"If the words of outsiders can decide everything, then what's the point? Just vote directly, whoever gets the most votes wins!" Qin Feng said calmly, unmoved at all.

"I hope you can still have this mentality for a while, don't lose your standard!" Yang Lang didn't care, and after throwing down a harsh word, he didn't make any more noise.

There are many ways to refine poison, but refining poison with a tripod is obviously the most basic and the most stable.

The two sides did not play tricks, they all chose to use the tripod to refine the poison.

One is a big bronze cauldron surrounded by purple air, and the other is a big cauldron that exudes a special golden light and contains a certain divine aura.

"The Red King Cauldron, the number one cauldron in the Poison Domain, was once used by the Poison King, and was later passed on to Yanglang!"

"Since Yang Lang obtained the tripod, he has rarely used it. After all, there are not many opponents who are worthy of using this tripod. Now that he sacrificed this tripod, it can be regarded as a kind of respect for Qin Feng!"

"However, Qin Feng's cauldron also seems to be very extraordinary. No, the aura of this cauldron is too fierce. Why do I feel that it is more terrifying than the Chiwang cauldron?"

A sharp-eyed person recognized the clue and couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's... Tongtian Cauldron?"

When someone recognized the tripod, the audience was shocked.

Tongtian Ding, this is the king of the tripod. It has maintained an extraordinary posture since ancient times, and it has countless legends!

However, there are also rumors that the Tongtian Cauldron has long since disappeared and is nowhere to be found. Unexpectedly, it appeared right now.

"That's right, this Qin Feng came from Hongmeng, and Hongmeng is the inheritance place of the ancient earth. The Tongtian Cauldron was originally a thing of the ancient earth, and it appeared in Qin Feng's hands. Although it was shocking, it was not too surprising! "

"Amazing, I didn't expect Qin Feng to own this tripod!"

Lian Yanglang was quite surprised after seeing Qin Feng's tripod.

After all, this kind of fetish that is famous in history is too rare, and if you actually see it now, you will inevitably have emotional fluctuations.

However, he soon calmed down, and said calmly: "The number one on the Tianjiao list is matched with Tongtianding, it matches!"

"It's just that although Tongtiandingding is strong, it is also similar to you!"

"No matter how powerful the Tongtian Ding Ding is, it is not a dedicated poison refining cauldron. It is difficult to compare with my Chiwang Ding in terms of poison art alone. Just like yourself, although your cultivation aptitude is invincible, it does not mean that you are superior in poison art. The qualifications are also invincible!"

"After all, it's a crossover!"

Qin Feng shrugged, noncommittal.

"let's start!"

Seeing this, Yang Lang stopped talking.

The competition started here, and both sides entered the state of concentration at the first time.

Afterwards, the two sides raised the cauldron, refined the poison, and placed the materials. The whole process was done in one go, and there was no difference at all.

At first glance, it seems like a mirror image, and the methods of each other are extremely skilled!

"Excellent, according to this trend, the first 100 moves of the two sides should be completely consistent, which shows that this is the optimal solution in their minds, or this is the optimal solution, otherwise the two sides would not be like this. Totally agree!"

Even the old monster can't help but marvel, this scene is too amazing.

Putting Yang Lang aside, he is the son of the Poison King, and he once realized the realm of Huangliang Yimeng. It is normal for him to go far in poison art.

However, Qin Feng's attainment improved equally astonishingly fast. Although his attainment was high when he tested the poison, it was completely incomparable to what he is now. In just a few years, his progress has been astonishing!

Back then, Qin Feng was strong, but when strictly counted, no matter what, he was at the level of a poison god at best. In the case of real poisoning, he was inferior to Han Xuan, Fengdao and himself, but he didn't need it at the beginning. He fights poison, he only needs to test the poison!

But today's Qin Feng is undoubtedly at the level of the real Poison Venerable, and even among the Poison Venerables, he can have a good ranking!

The big improvement is scary, and the progress is as fast as a comet!

"Perhaps Qin Feng is slightly inferior to Yang Lang who realized the dream of Huang Liang, but if Yang Lang dares to underestimate Qin Feng and does not deal with it with absolute concentration, he may really be pulled down by Qin Feng !"

However, the old monster can see this clearly. As the son of the Poison King, Yang Lang naturally cannot fail to notice it. In fact, he has never underestimated Qin Feng from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, it is precisely because he attaches great importance to Qin Feng. Only when there is no wind, will the Red King Cauldron be sacrificed, and we will go all out from the beginning!

The exact same operations in the first hundred moves proved his invincible poison technique. The first hundred moves can be said to be the complete optimal solution. None of them have done it perfectly.

However, although the first hundred moves of both sides are exactly the same, poison refining is just like a chess game.

Sure enough, after the two sides mirrored each other for a hundred moves, there was finally a difference in the methods of the two sides!