The sky was filled with a sea of ​​fire, like a disaster of destruction! The extremely terrifying aura was raging, and along with it, there was a majestic momentum that seemed to be able to burn the world, causing everyone below the mountain to change their colors.

"How much terrifying strength is needed to condense such a sea of ​​fire?

Pan Linjie is known as the number one genius among the younger generation, and he truly deserves his reputation!"

"The peak of true fire realm, so terrifying!"

"With a genius like Pan Linjie in Taixu Sect, why worry about the future?

If he is given enough time, even chasing after Sect Master Liu may not be impossible!"

"No one in the True Fire Realm can withstand such an overwhelming sea of ​​​​fire. The victory or defeat of this battle has already been decided!"

"..." The vast and surging scene once again aroused the enthusiasm of the atmosphere.

On the top of the mountain range, Qin Feng, who was storming with a terrifying sword intent, looked at the oncoming vast sea of ​​​​fire, but his face was like a flat lake.

What to fear?

No fear.

A sea of ​​fire rushed in front of me.

"cut!"

Qin Feng opened the mountain with a sword, and the sword energy spurted out with the force of opening the sky, directly splitting the majestic sea of ​​fire into two, and unexpectedly opened up a ravine.

Qin Feng shuttled through the ravines like light and electricity.

In a flash, he was in front of Pan Linjie.

Buzz!! The sky and the earth buzzed, like the sword intent of the sea, whipping up a strong wind, rushing toward Pan Linjie overwhelmingly, accompanied by Qin Feng's shocking sword.

The sword intention is like the sea, the sword energy is like the tide, it is shocking! Pan Linjie's face changed with horror.

"Taixujia!"

He was hiding in the real fire, roared ferociously, and the real fire condensed, directly condensed and transformed into a pair of real fire armor. The tough aura that he exuded instantly was as strong as gold.

Qin Feng slashed his sword and landed hard on Pan Linjie.

This sword should have cut him into pieces.

But the real fire armor on Pan Linjie's body was as solid as a copper wall. There were vaguely weird runes floating on it, and it was actually able to withstand Qin Feng's sword without any break.

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

Boom! The sea-like sword intent raged wildly, sending Pan Linjie flying straight away.

This flight is hundreds of meters long.

The vast sea of ​​​​fire collapsed as a result.

The real fire armor on Pan Linjie also fell into pieces instantly.

He fell to the ground, turned over and bled, and his face turned pale.

If you are hit hard.

Outside the mountains, there was suddenly a period of deathly silence.

Staring at the top of the mountain range, everyone felt their heads buzzing and unbelievable when they saw Pan Linjie suddenly flying away.

Why is this?

What happened?

Pan Linjie and Qin Feng fought against each other again, but they... came up short?

Such an obvious disadvantage! "This..." Millions of people were stunned, looking at the scene in the distance that was completely opposite to their expectations. For a while, it was even difficult to recover.

As for Pan Linjie himself, at this moment, he felt that his vision was pitch black, his consciousness was blurred, and he was feeling groggy, as if his soul had been severely damaged.

He has never felt this way.

But he knew that this was caused by Qin Feng's sword intention, that terrifying fourth level of swordsmanship!... When the entire southwest fell into a strange silence.

In a certain city, at the top of a certain teahouse, the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Lu Zhufeng of the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion looked at the top of the mountain range and saw Pan Linjie being thrown hundreds of meters away by Qin Feng's sword. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This Taixu Sect claims to be the number one genius among thousands of immortal sects.

Pan Linjie seems to have a false reputation, Elder Pan, the son you are so proud of, in my opinion is nothing more than this!"

Old Taoist Yun Yi also stroked his long beard and smiled: "It seems that I have won this bet."

"Humph, everything has just begun. If you fall behind a little bit, you are defeated?"

Pan Changsheng stared at the top of the mountain range, but he snorted with disdain: "The fourth level of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but how can my son be just like that?

That kid Qin Feng has now revealed all his trump cards. Next, let me see what he can do to fight with my son!"

After hearing this, Old Dao Yun Yi and Lu Zhufeng changed their expressions slightly.

Pan Linjie hasn't used his true strength yet?

...the top of the mountain.

Qin Feng, holding the Sky Spirit Sword, had already arrived in front of Pan Linjie.

His eyes were lowered, his eyes were indifferent, and he wanted to raise his sword to end this war.

But he just raised his sword.

Bang! Pan Linjie's eyes suddenly turned red, and a zhenqi force several times more fierce than before erupted from his body without any warning.

Like a storm.

Qin Feng, even if he was careless, was thrown away by the sudden storm of true energy and was almost injured.

Qin Feng steadied his body, frowned, and stared coldly at Pan Linjie, only to see that the latter's body had been rekindled with real fire, like a man on fire.

His aura keeps rising and growing crazily.

In the blink of an eye, we are infinitely closer to the Liuli Realm! A smell of terror arises spontaneously.

Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart. He had seen this kind of smell in Wan Shengyun who used the Five Thunder Transformation Extremes, but in comparison, Pan Linjie at this moment was obviously more violent than Wan Shengyun.

This is a secret method that can improve your strength in a short period of time, but the cost is mostly the consumption of potential and broken bones.

"It's really hard to kill..." Qin Feng grinned, and his face slowly became heavy because of this.

He was injured, and he was worried about being in public. He just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, get the life essence of the strong man and the box of martial arts secrets, and then run as far as he could to avoid being remembered.

But now it seems that it may be difficult to end in a short time... Pan Linjie stood up.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, he stood up again.

He spits fire from his seven orifices, and the aura constantly surging throughout his body is like a beast from the wild, domineering and violent, and bloodthirsty like a demon.

He stared at Qin Feng and said, "In decades, you are the first person to force me to this point. Even if you die in this battle, it is still an honor."

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Qin Feng remained silent.

Pan Linjie grinned widely, with a ferocious smile on his face.

The silver gun in his hand began to tremble.

The rock beneath his feet began to crack.

The atmosphere at the foot of the mountain was once again detonated.

In the teahouse, the faces of Yun Yi Lao Dao and Lu Zhufeng also turned livid.

"The power of Taixu..." Lu Zhufeng's eyes twitched a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Pan Linjie, this kid, has actually learned the supreme skill of Taixu sect, the power of Taixu!"

Old Taoist Yun Yi remained silent, but the solemn expression he showed for the first time was enough to show that even he who had always recognized Qin Feng did not dare to make such a conclusion at this moment.

Even...worry! Only Pan Changsheng laughed triumphantly: "My son is an unparalleled genius. He has learned this power of Taixu ten years ago, but over the years, no one is qualified to let him use it.

Well, this kid Qin Feng is indeed not simple, but...that’s it for now, I hope the two elders won’t be impatient and make a big mistake of interfering in this battle!”
Chapter completed!