The personal master of the female president

"Help!"

The speed of the Taiji sword was so fast that Shangguanqian had no time to react.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he could only watch this scene helplessly.

At that moment, he was covered in cold sweat, and his face was full of horror.

No one had time to stop them, they could only watch helplessly as the Tai Chi sword moved towards Shangguan.

At this moment, a long spear flew over from a distance.

It hit the Tai Chi sword and made a ding sound.

In the same way, it changed the direction of the Tai Chi sword and pierced into the nearby house.

Shangguanqian stood where he was, pale and sweating profusely, as if he had escaped from death.

His body was trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of fear.

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly shifted to the roof not far away, where a figure stood.

In this white world, there is a bit more mystery.

When Baihu and Xuanwu saw that person, surprise suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Immediately, it was ecstasy.

Countless people saw that figure, and countless people were in an uproar, unable to believe their eyes.

"Commander, Commander!"

"Oh my god, the commander is here!"

Tears welled up in Baihu's eyes, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Subordinate Baihu, welcome to the commander!"

In an instant, the others fell to their knees and shouted in unison.

"Subordinates welcome the Commander!"

That figure was the commander of Jin Yiwei, the boss of Jin Yiwei.

When he appeared, the audience erupted, and countless people showed joy and excitement on their faces.

Jin Yiwei, you are saved!

There was no expression on the figure's face, and he watched the scene quietly.

Lin Feng looked at him a few more times, and smiled: "It's interesting, the commander who hasn't appeared for a long time has appeared today, it's not easy!"

"If I don't come again, this Jinyiwei will be destroyed in your hands."

The man fell from the sky and landed firmly on the ground.

He is thin and looks no more than forty years old, and there is a silence in his eyes that others cannot understand.

He was wearing a patterned Jinyiwei Commander's costume, and he looked at Lin Feng with no emotion in his eyes.

This person is the commander of Jin Yiwei.

From the leader of the rivers and lakes, the boss of Jinyiwei Shenlong who sees the head but does not see the tail.

"Commander, we..." Xuanwu walked up and was about to speak out angrily, but was interrupted by him.

"I already know everything, hurry up and send Qinglong to the hospital, leave it to me here."

He said lightly, looking at Lin Feng with calm eyes.

Lin Feng's face was a little more joking: "You are the only one missing."

"Yeah, I'm the only one missing." He nodded.

Among the three great masters in the world, the sword god was defeated by Lin Feng, the sword king abandoned his sword, and retired to the world.

What is left now is the last Grandmaster who rarely shows up.

Gun saint!

Lin Feng cracked his mouth and smiled: "The legendary gun master turned out to be the commander of Jin Yiwei, which was beyond my expectation."

Gun Saint looked calmly: "Did you recognize me?"

"The Spear of the King of Spears deserves its reputation."

The gun master sighed: "Young people are awesome!"

After a pause, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Leave, today's matter is over for you."

"I will go, but I still have to die alone." Lin Feng glanced at Shangguanqian.

Shangguan Qian was so frightened by Lin Feng's murderous eyes that he almost spit out his urine.

"Commander, you have to save me!"

The commander waved his hand, signaling him to be calm.

Looking at Lin Feng, he said, "You can't kill him."

"What if I insist on killing?"

"I told you, you can't kill him!" Said the Gunslinger, "I don't care about Jin Yiwei for a long time, and I don't care what Jin Yiwei did to you. But he is my commander and acquaintance, you can't kill him."

"What if I insist on killing?"

"cannot!"

"I want to!" Lin Feng sneered: "This is not something you can easily turn over with a single sentence. Whoever wants me to die, I will let him die."

The gun master sighed, "So, we can't agree?"

Lin Feng sneered: "I have already fought against two of the three great masters of the Jianghu. I want to see and see what the last one has. Or is it a waste of fame?"

"If that's the case, then try it."

Murder is imminent.

Lin Feng walked towards Shangguanqian, and Shangguanqian was so frightened that he hurriedly scrambled to the gun saint's side.

Lin Feng took out the Tai Chi sword and kicked the spear on the ground to the gun master.

The gun master held the gun, and his aura changed.

There are two gun saints who hold guns and those who don't.

Why can they be called gun saints, sword kings, and sword gods?

And there are no whip gods, stick gods, and hammer gods?

It is because they are unparalleled in the world in this respect.

The sword god is good at swords, the sword king is good at swords, and the spear master is naturally good at spears.

With a spear in hand, it was his peak period.

Lin Feng glanced at Shangguanqian next to him, "Wash your neck, you will die today."

Shangguan Qian trembled all over, unable to speak a word.

With fear in his eyes, he could only put all his hopes on Gun Saint.

Holding a long sword, the gun master said: "This place is not suitable for duels, let's change places."

Behind Jin Yiwei there is a special place for martial arts training. The two appeared on the competition stage and looked at each other.

Not far away, there were countless onlookers standing.

They were all masters from Jinyiwei, their eyes were full of anger.

"Commander, kill him and avenge your brothers."

"Lin Feng is dead, I must drink his blood today!"

"I'm going to cram his tendons and pay for my brothers!"

How many of the brothers who died in Lin Feng's hands were their brothers who lived together day and night, not to mention how much they hated Lin Feng.

Seeing the commander finally show up at this time, Jin Yiwei was finally saved.

They hated Lin Feng in their hearts.

Lin Feng and Gun Saint stood facing each other.

It was still snowing in the sky.

There is already a thick layer of snow on Wutai.

This scene made Lin Feng seem to have returned to the battle of Taihang Mountain.

It is also on the Wutai, and it is also snowing.

At that time, his opponent was Sword God.

Today, the opponent has become a gun saint.

They are all master-level masters, and they are all extremely powerful opponents.

However, Lin Feng's state of mind has already undergone a huge change.

When facing the sword god, Lin Feng was afraid.He was terrified of dying, but he had to.

At that time, the Sword God was an extremely powerful existence to him.

Even, it is an existence that he cannot defeat at all.

But now, everything is different.

Spear Saint may still be strong, but Lin Feng has long since lost that feeling.

With the recovery of Taiji Dao Xin, Lin Feng is no longer what he was before.

When he was at his weakest, the Sword God couldn't kill him.

For Lin Feng, what else is invincible?
"Go ahead."

Lin Feng looked at the gun sage, and said.

There was no joy or sadness on the gun saint's face. With a flick of the spear in his hand, he came towards Lin Feng here.

One shot out.

overbearing!

At that moment, Lin Feng seemed to feel a beast rushing towards him.

An incomparably domineering air current caught people off guard.

This is the essence of the spear, and this is the strength of the spear master.

A spear stabbed out, and before the gun arrived, the invisible domineering momentum had already locked Lin Feng.

Rival!

The true strength of the gun master will definitely not be much weaker than that of the sword god.

At that moment, Lin Feng even had an illusion.

The eyes of all the Jinyiwei who watched from the outside were bright.

"Lin Feng is dead!"

"The Commander is an existence comparable to Senior Sword God!"

"Look, he was scared to death."

When the gun master's spear was about to approach Lin Feng, Lin Feng made a move.

Holding the Tai Chi sword, he went up to meet him.

The two collided fiercely, and immediately, the shadows of swords and swords, the two figures were entangled together.

Spear Master's spear skills are domineering, while Lin Feng's Tai Chi sword skills are weird and changeable.

The two collided together, and they were inseparable.

The speed was too fast, and the figures of the two were entangled together, making it impossible to tell them apart.

Constant sword air and gun air exploded around.

This martial arts platform was quickly blown up, and it was in tatters.

If it weren't for other people to stay far away, I'm afraid they would all be affected.

Master-level masters are no longer ordinary duels.

With such strength, the destructive power is absolutely powerful.

However, the scene at this time has already made the hearts of Jin Yiwei's people sink.

Lin Feng, this young man was similar to them, even younger than many of them.

For them at this time, it is an existence that they will never be able to pursue for a lifetime.

They are clear about the strength of their commanders.

One of the three great masters of Jianghu, ranked second among the three great masters, not much different from the first-ranked Sword God Statue.

But now, Lin Feng was actually able to draw with their commanders.

This is enough to prove something.

Lin Feng's strength has reached a terrifying level.

Even, comparable to the fourth great master.

This is a news that makes countless people despair, and provokes such a terrifying existence, what should I do?
On the field, the fight between the two continued.

The gun master looked at Lin Feng with calm eyes: "You have made rapid progress, and you are the most talented young man I have ever seen."

Lin Feng pouted: "Are you going to admit defeat?"

The gun master didn't speak any more, and stepped forward, quickly waving the spear in his hand.

He came towards Lin Feng in an instant, and stabbed out with a sword.

Immediately, when he got close to Lin Feng, the spear in his hand slammed into the sky.

An invisible air flow burst out, and at that moment, the tip of the spear seemed to be alive, trembling rapidly, making a buzzing sound.

Gun mount!

The state of unity of man and gun!
There was an uproar.

The aura of the gun saint became extremely strong, and that domineering aura made countless people tremble.

A gleam flashed in Lin Feng's eyes: "Good time!"

Holding the Tai Chi sword, Lin Feng quickly backed away, and at the same time, he started to dance in the air with the Tai Chi sword.

The brilliant sword flowers bloomed continuously, looking very beautiful in this dark night.

As if staged a fairy tale, Lin Feng retreated, and the gun master approached.

The long spear that picked out the gun light was like a broken bamboo, unstoppable.

Lin Feng retreated, but the long sword in his hand was not slow at all, sliding something.

Finally, Lin Feng's body stopped.Then he jumped up and swept across the air.

Face off with the gun saint's spear.

"Boom!"

The strongest duel at the master level instantly flooded the world.