Jiang Pingchuan stood in place and felt the oncoming wind, even if his eyes couldn't suppress the tears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Jiang Pingchuan hasn't turned around yet, the other party just came out and showed such strength in front of him, undoubtedly giving himself a dismount.

He Jiang Pingchuan had never encountered an opponent when he came to the Phantom Continent, and none of the old antiques that were rumored to be unfathomable in the family had come out.

And here Jiang Pingchuan felt that he had met an opponent who looked at him, but the person standing at the end of the road did not belong to the Phantom Continent.

Jiang Pingchuan felt that he had guessed correctly, standing at the end of the road was the god of war of the Celestial Empire, Feng Chaoge.

Jiang Pingchuan walked towards the end of the road step by step with his own steps.

Even though Feng Chaoge showed such coercion, Jiang Pingchuan still did not let go of those assassins hiding in the jungle.

He still kept swinging the huge ruler in his hand to slash those assassins, and those assassins who were hiding in the shadows thought that their commander would be able to protect them.

It's a pity that their hesitation cost their lives, and this is the most Jiang Pingchuan has killed when he came to the Phantom Continent.

After he couldn't sense the breath in the jungle on both sides, Jiang Pingchuan had already come to the end of the road.

And there stood a man in a white robe embroidered with phoenixes, and the man looked at Jiang Pingchuan and hooked the corners of his mouth and patted his palm.

"You are really an existence beyond imagination, I think I have to admit this" Feng Chaoge looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him and said softly.

Jiang Pingchuan squinted his eyes and walked to a place ten meters away from Feng Chaoge and stopped.

When Jiang Pingchuan stopped his steps, the dense jungle wind howled, and the assassins hiding in the jungle had to all withdraw.

Even if Jiang Pingchuan would not be killed by such a wind in the woods, they would be frozen to death by the cold of the wind.

Jiang Pingchuan and Feng Chaoge's robes hunted, and the two of them, one black and one white, were facing a reckless battle next.

"Who do you think is better between us," Jiang Pingchuan squinted at Feng Chaoge and asked softly.

After feeling the aura from Feng Chaoge, Jiang Pingchuan roughly estimated Feng Chaoge's strength.

And his own strength Feng Chaoge was not very clear, Feng Chaoge frowned when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with slightly meaningful eyes.

When Jiang Pingchuan was walking on the road, Feng Chaoge struck out a breath and blasted at Jiang Pingchuan, and that breath exposed part of his strength.

And I'm afraid that his part of his strength has been calculated by Jiang Pingchuan, but Feng Chaoge didn't pay attention to this at all.

After all, when those forces were blasted out by themselves, Feng Chaoge knew that Jiang Pingchuan could calculate them.

Although it is said that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles, but Loudi in this way seems to be able to confuse Jiang Pingchuan in Feng Chaoge's opinion.

If Jiang Pingchuan really thought that it was all his strength just now, such a result would not be a great thing for Feng Chaoge.

Let the opponent's understanding of himself stay on one level, so that his later burst of strength will shock the opponent's cognition.

"There is always one person between us who will die," Feng Chaoge said as he looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a smile on his face.

At first, Jiang Pingchuan felt that Feng Chaoge, as the god of war, should have his hands covered with blood, a strong body, and a face that should give people a very serious feeling.

Just looking at the Feng Chaoge in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan felt like he was looking at a scholar.

Feng Chaoge took out a folding fan from his waist and opened it with a brush, looking at Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan shook the giant ruler in his hand, and all the blood and water remaining on the blade of the giant ruler sword were shaken away.

Feng Chaoge shook the folding fan in his hand, and a slender blade rushed out of the folding fan.

"If it weren't for them being too important to me, I don't think we would have come this far, we would have become good friends," Feng Chaoge smiled and looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly. Feng Chaoge, as the god of war of the Celestial Empire, did not have an unruly character, and he admired a cultivator like Jiang Pingchuan who had the ability to turn the world upside down.

Socializing with such a person, Feng Chaoge can find his own shortcomings, and even learn a lot of things.

The sentence he just said was not mixed with any hypocrisy, if it weren't for Mu Lingxue and Jia Yuan, it would be too important to him.

He would never be an enemy of Jiang Pingchuan because of two women, he wanted to be friends with Jiang Pingchuan, this was the first thought in his heart.

But the reality does not allow him to do this at all, the price of wanting to make friends with Jiang Pingchuan is too great, if he is willing to take the initiative to hand over Jiayuan and Mu Lingxue.

There is no doubt that the probability of Feng Chaoge and Jiang Pingchuan becoming friends will be greatly improved, but it is a pity that Feng Chaoge can't afford the price of Jia Yuan and Mu Lingxue.

"They are more important to me," Jiang Pingchuan said with a wry smile after hearing Feng Chaoge's words.

Feng Chaoge twisted his brows and looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him, although he didn't know Jiang Pingchuan's strength, he still had some understanding of Jiang Pingchuan's origin.

"Their relationship with you doesn't seem to be very obvious," Feng Chaoge asked softly as he looked at the long sword in his hand.

Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and I added the huge ruler in my hand and walked towards Feng Chaoge, Feng Chaoge raised his eyebrows, and raised his long sword.

"Is it finally going to start," Feng Chaoge looked at the giant ruler in Jiang Pingchuan's hand and muttered softly.

When the words fell, Feng Chaoge suddenly jumped up and took off into the air and slashed a sword towards Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan took the sword of Feng Chaoge with the huge ruler in his hand, and after this sword, the ground under Jiang Pingchuan's feet shattered.

What made Feng Chaoge feel amazing was that Jiang Pingchuan's body was still in place, and he did not move down because of the depression in the ground.

Jiang Pingchuan shook the Feng Chaoge in front of him with a slight force, and this time Jiang Pingchuan took off a sword and slashed at Feng Chaoge.

Feng Chaoge licked his lips and crossed his long sword to prepare to meet Jiang Pingchuan's giant ruler.

"Boom......" The huge ruler in Jiang Pingchuan's hand did not hesitate at all, and slashed on Feng Chaoge's long sword.

The long sword in his hand let out a phoenix roar, and Feng Chaoge took half a step back slightly and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a smile.

"They are my wife and daughter, do you say that our relationship is very clear" Jiang Pingchuan looked at Feng Chaoge, who took half a step back, and said softly.

Feng Chaoge smiled when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with some incredulity.

"This, it's really interesting, it seems that we are destined to be enemies" Feng Chaoge's thoughts of wanting to befriend Jiang Pingchuan completely disappeared after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words.

Based on Jiang Pingchuan's words just now, Feng Chaoge knew that Jiang Pingchuan's immortal fate and Mu Lingxue themselves would not be able to use it with peace of mind.

The situation in front of him was something Feng Chaoge didn't expect, he couldn't have imagined that Jia Yuan and Mu Lingxue were actually Jiang Pingchuan's wife and daughter.

All this has already put him and Jiang Pingchuan in a hostile position, just like water and fire are inherently mutually reinforcing.

They are like fire and water, neither of them will compromise or give in, either the fire will dry the cold water, or the cold water will drown the fire.