"It's begun, it's begun!"

"The final battle of the ancient tomb event finally begins!"

"..." Hundreds of cities are boiling, and a bunch of eyes are focused on the top of the mountain range, all of them can't turn their eyes away, for fear of missing any scene.

And under the gaze of these eyes, the battle on the top of the mountain range also completely unfolded.

There were dozens of people from the two gangs, fighting in a bloody battle with the flash of swords and the shadow of swords.

Very cruel and bloody.

An Zhiya duels with the enchantress.

Qin Feng and Pan Linjie have a decisive battle.

Xue Qiaoqiao and Ye Bai are in a stalemate.

Dozens of talented disciples from the three major immortal sects fought wantonly.

The fierce scene made countless people's blood boil, and also made countless people secretly regret that no matter what the result was, such a duel was still too cruel after all.

In the end, some people are happy and some are sad.

This ancient tomb event looks gorgeous, but in fact, too many souls have passed away, and countless talented young people have gone to hell.

In fact, it doesn’t have to be like this, but from the beginning, thousands of immortal sects did not take action to stop such a cruel situation, but it is also a true portrayal of people’s hearts.

On the surface, thousands of immortal sects get along very harmoniously, but in fact, they are constantly fighting secretly. No one wants other immortal sects to live better than their own.

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

Because most of the young disciples of the immortal sects have already died in the ancient tombs, if the cruel law is stopped at this time, wouldn't it be an advantage to the several major immortal sects who are dueling at the top of the mountain range?

Even if someone stands up and proposes a martial arts competition, he will probably be refuted by countless immortals in an instant.

Therefore, this decisive battle is destined to be a decisive battle.

The winner takes all!!...The top of the mountain.

Pan Linjie, who was surging with real fire, was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Qin Feng, unsheathed his silver spear and stabbed Qin Feng straight into the heart.

Like thunder and lightning, ruthless and decisive, the real fire beat on the tip of the spear, as if it could burn the whole world, exuding a frightening aura.

The strength at the peak of True Fire Realm is astounding.

But when Qin Feng faced this oncoming fatal impact, there was no wave on his face. He was calm and composed.

Before his eyes, the silver spear was about to pierce Qin Feng's chest.

The golden flames surging in Qin Feng's eyes suddenly condensed.

Come! The loud and harsh sword roar resounded, and the radiant ethereal sword suddenly glowed like a sword.

The shadow of the sword was like the tide, and the sword's intention was like the sea! Clang! The picture was blurred, and only the sound of gold and iron colliding could be heard. The two men's figures were separated at the touch, and they retreated hundreds of meters.

"What?

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The atmosphere at the bottom of the mountain suddenly exploded.

"Then who fought against Pan Linjie and was not defeated instantly?"

"Isn't it just that there was no instant defeat?

This is simply indiscriminate!"

"What's going on?

I think this person's aura is far inferior to that of Pan Linjie, so why can he be so evenly matched when he starts fighting?"

"It is indeed extraordinary to be able to hold on until the last moment and compete with Pan Linjie. However, cultivation is the foundation of martial arts. Pan Linjie is already at the peak of the True Fire Realm. Within ten moves, this person will definitely be defeated!"

"..." Hundreds of cities discussed it, and everyone had different opinions.

But it is obvious that even if Qin Feng did not fall into the disadvantage in this flash of confrontation, in the eyes of most people, it was just a temporary fluke.

Only the representative elders of the major immortal sects frowned and looked at Qin Feng from a distance, with strange colors surging in their eyes.

Not a surprise, but a surprise.

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

The fourth level of swordsmanship is an unprecedented level of swordsmanship! The idea alone is enough to frighten people, but Qin Feng has already reached this level. How can people not be impressed?

Therefore, even if Qin Feng is currently at an ordinary level of True Fire Realm, when fighting, he can be indistinguishable from Pan Linjie who is at the peak of the True Fire Realm, they are not surprised at all, they are just amazed.

For such a legendary man, what's so strange about a war involving cross-domain strength and cultivation?

"He is indeed a talented young man who has realized the fourth level of swordsmanship. Although this person is from the world, if he doesn't die, he will fly into the sky one day!"

"If any immortal sect is lucky enough to get him, hundreds of years or even just a few decades later, the strongest immortal sect in the world today may not necessarily be Lingyun Sect!"

"If you can't get such a talented person, you must kill him!"

"..." The eyes of the high-ranking and powerful figures looking at Qin Feng were all flashing with strange brilliance, as if they were thoughtful and had their own hidden agendas.

Qin Feng, who was at the top of the mountain range, was a little dissatisfied with this indifferent result.

He frowned slightly and stared at Pan Linjie opposite, with a rare fluctuation in his eyes.

This was certainly because he was injured and his strength was somewhat limited, but Pan Linjie's strength really surprised him.

"The peak of the True Fire Realm does have some tricks up its sleeve..." Qin Feng grinned, then narrowed his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he turned from passive to active, and with the shocking sword intent, he swooped towards Pan Linjie.

The surging sword intent, like the howling of the wind and the rolling sea, could still make people faintly aware of a hint of danger even though they were hundreds of miles apart.

Many people don't know why.

Many big shots in the Immortal Sect have changed their expressions because of this.

"What a powerful sword, this sword wants to reach the sky!"

"This...is this the fourth level of swordsmanship?"

"This kid is really a monster!!"

"..." With such a sword intention, many elders of the Immortal Sect in the Glazed Realm couldn't help but feel frightened and had different expressions on their faces.

Qin Feng is just in the true fire realm.

If he possesses the strength of the Glazed Realm, and has such sword intent, among the millions of people present in the southwest today, it is probably difficult to find anyone who can compete with him! What is this concept?

Even if a genius disciple from thousands of immortal sects has such strength, it can be called a miracle, let alone a person from the secular world?

Even the elders of the Immortal Sect were frightened by the sword intent, let alone Pan Linjie?

The sword intent he felt was even more turbulent and profound! "If you don't die, how can I still have a place in the future of this world?"

The corners of Pan Linjie's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he stared at the Qin Feng that was rushing towards him. The sea of ​​Qi in his body was rolling, and the real fire was surging. His limbs, bones, and muscles all over his body were completely stretched at this moment.

The raging flames covered every corner of his body.

Every inch of hair is the sharpest weapon, every inch of skin is the hardest shield, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"Come die!!"

Pan Linjie shook his spear and shouted loudly.

Boom! The spear pierced the air, the fire dragon galloped, and the space was torn apart. It was like a sea of ​​fire emerged out of thin air and rushed towards Qin Feng crazily.
Chapter completed!