My Cold CEO Fiancee

3Tian Xue's palms were already covered in sweat. Even though she was using Nalan Duoduo's banner, she was not the world-shaking Nalan Duoduo. Her combat experience was too poor, so Jian Tianmeng's terrifying shot made her a little nervous. His opponent was Immortal Level, and even in the face of such a terrifying attack from Wang Linlin, he still did not make a move.     2

    

At this moment, it seemed that no one was optimistic about Wang Linlin. Compared to a thousand year ago, no one was optimistic about her opponent. However, at this moment, Wang Linlin was even more terrifying than Nalan Duoduo a thousand years ago.    

    

Along the way, her strategic ability had continuously improved, but she did not make any progress on the Cultivation Level. Jian Tianmeng's heart-wrenching words allowed her to find the crux of the problem.    

    

Previously, she had always wanted to use methods as powerful as lightning to kill her opponent to the point of throwing away her armor. She thought that was the only way to display her nobility, because she had inherited the Immortal Arts, so this kind of arrogance had caused her to pay a price.    

    

Now, she had learned how to use an objective gaze to observe her opponent's martial arts. She learned how to quietly perceive the mysteries of martial arts.    

    

The moment the tip of the spear reached her, Wang Linlin suddenly dropped to her knees and looked up at the sky.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

The Netherworld Sword was unsheathed and the tip of the spear, mixed with a red glow, was piercing into the pitch-black sword body.    

    

"Break!"    

    

She shouted and threw the sword sheath at the red circle.    

    

Jian Tianmeng's pupil enlarged. How is this possible? To find the flaw in such a short amount of time?    

    

After breaking through the circle formed by the external force, the sword sheath went down to the ground and with a 'chi la' sound, the spear tip drew a series of beautiful sparks on the Netherworld Sword.    

    

Wang Linlin, who was flying to the right, remained kneeling on the ground. After making a mark on the ground, she used all her strength to leap into the air and spin her body.    

    

Without using the Genuine Qi, she had merely relied on her martial skills to avoid being bound by the Soul Chaser spear, and then the Netherworld Sword calmly swept the spear across. That black light was like a flame that had sprung out of hell, bringing with it a scorching heat that could burn everything.    

    

Wang Linlin's understatement was the perfect explanation for what it meant to be silent and listen to a clap of thunder. It seemed like a simple attack, but there was an unconcealable killing intent hidden within it.    

    

Jian Tianmeng finally understood the real gap between him and Nalan Duoduo. Soul Chasing Spear was the famous ultimate skill of Sir Hee Xiaotian, how could he expect it to be easily broken by Wang Linlin? Not only that, if he did not deal with it quickly, he would be split into two halves! What was even more unacceptable was that the person fighting him wasn't Nalan Duoduo, but her disciple. What level of strength had Tian Xue's true strength reached? She was only at the high-level Immortal Level, if she were to recover her High Rank Peak, who would be her match?    

    

This was the Nalan Duoduo from a thousand years ago who stirred up a bloody storm in the Secret World. She was very arrogant, but she had the qualifications to be so arrogant!    

    

It had to be said that if the roles of Wang Linlin and Tian Xue were exchanged, it would increase Nalan Duoduo's deterrence to a certain extent. At least, in Jian Tianmeng's eyes, Tian Xue was invincible.    

    

Clang!    

    

Jian Tianmeng used all of his skills and swung his short spear towards the Netherworld Sword.    

    

Swish!    

    

The moment the spear and sword clashed, the Netherworld Sword's sharp blade released an eerie blue light, cutting the short spear in half. Looking at the head of the spear flying away and then looking at the half of the spear in his hand, Jian Tianmeng realized that there was no longer any chance for him to counterattack.    

    

Just as he was spinning backwards due to the impact, Wang Linlin's Netherworld Sword that was originally on his back suddenly pulled back.    

    

As if she was a fairy from the nine heavens, Wang Linlin held the sword in her right hand and slanted her finger at the bloody ground. She smiled at Jian Tianmeng, who was not far away from her, and said, "It's only so-so."    

    

Jian Tianmeng's hand holding the short gun was shaking. The Immortal Sect Martial Cultivator had already lost their weapons, so how could they possibly win if they continued fighting?    

    

While Tian Xue who was watching the battle let out a sigh of relief in her heart, she was also slightly worried. Her intuition told her that Wang Linlin was stronger than a thousand years ago. At this rate, she would definitely become Ye Lingtian's strongest opponent. In the end, would Ye Lingtian be able to beat her? Even if... Even if the facts were laid before her eyes, even if Wang Linlin's attitude had unintentionally caused her to change her opinion of Wang Linlin, until the dust settled, her heart would not rest on the ground. After all, she was Nalan Duoduo, and the fact that her history had been tarnished had never changed.    

    

The Zhusha Sect disciples who swore their loyalty were convinced.    

    

To be able to take the head of the Fourth Elder in one strike was indeed beautiful, but just like what Wang Linlin had said just now, she couldn't reveal the true extent of Wang Linlin's martial arts and Cultivation Level when caught off guard. Now that she had exchanged blows with Yandang Mountain Sect Leader Jian Tianmeng, in a completely unfavorable situation, she had turned defeat into victory in one fell swoop, and with such ease, it was as if she had opened a plugin.    

    

The Martial Cultivator of the Yandang Mountain had completely lost all hope. The hope that had vaguely risen in him was like the light that came back from the dead person's closed eyes, belonged to the category of cruel illusions. If Lili was so strong, would Tian Xue, who had returned, be able to defeat her?    

    

Looking at the broken spear that landed in the distance, Jian Tianmeng gritted his teeth and nodded: "I never thought that your martial skill would be this strong."    

    

"What I'm strong in is not only martial skills, but also the external manifestation of my inner strength. It's just that an opponent of your level doesn't have the qualifications for me to use it." Wang Linlin turned her head to look at the s who were in despair, then looked at the half of the spear in Jian Tianmeng's hand, and said indifferently, "The strong will determine the victor in one move, and you no longer have the strength to counterattack.    

    

"I'm not as good as you in the Cultivation Level of the Martial Dao. The gap is huge." Jian Tianmeng had no choice but to admit this fact.    

    

"The two of you have been asked by you to come at me together. You really do have the strength to kill all of you by yourself." Wang Linlin pointed at Jian Tianmeng with her Netherworld Sword, her beautiful face suddenly revealed a charming and enchanting smile, "Just based on what you said just now, it wouldn't do for you to kill all the Yandang Mountain people here, don't you deny that?"    

    

"I won't deny it." Jian Tianmeng answered coldly while half-crouching, "But we are not lambs waiting to be slaughtered."    

    

"Stop showing off. Jian Tianmeng, killing all of you is as easy as cutting leek." Wang Linlin shook her long hair, looked at Tian Xue, suddenly sheathed her sword, and said in a deep voice, "Humans are not merciless, the one who offends you is you, not the rest of the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator. If you commit suicide to apologize, not only will you spare these Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator, you will also not implicate your clansmen, think about it, this condition is very good."    

    

When the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and immediately fixed his gaze on Jian Tianmeng.    

    

Despicable! Jian Tianmeng was trembling with anger. "Wang, you are shameless!"    

    

Wang Linlin glanced at Jian Tianmeng and laughed, "I really didn't realize how shameless I am. Before I die, I can make some contributions for my people and subordinates, as long as it is a little bit of conscience and friendship, then I will know how to choose. Don't tell me that you plan to stubbornly resist until the end.    

    

"You never planned to take my subordinates' lives from the beginning. Prepare to take them back for yourselves!" Jian Tianmeng pointed at Wang Linlin with a ferocious expression.    

    

"That's hard to say, because what you said just now made you very uncomfortable, and made me very angry." Wang Linlin disdainfully swept her eyes over the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator that were filled with expectation, "These people are not really that useful, following what you have said, Lord Hee Xiaotian, so many detours in the area of Cultivation Level, if you want to correct them, it will take a lot of effort. Do you think the great Sir Nalan Duoduo will have the time and effort to do so?"    

    

"So what if they submit to you? I still have to say, no matter how much the heavens change in Secret World, it will not be the turn of a woman who doesn't know the limits of the heavens! " Jian Tianmeng's eyes were bloodshot. He kicked his feet and rushed towards Jian Tianmeng, "You have to die standing!"    

    

"You're thinking too much!" Wang Linlin's Netherworld Sword was unsheathed once again, and its speed was three times faster than before.    

    

Swish!    

    

The arm that was holding the broken spear flew out.    

    

Blood gushed out of his arm like a fountain. Before he could react, Wang Linlin had bent her body forward, and at the same time her left hand pressed on the ground, the Netherworld Sword swept across.    

    

Bang!    

    

Jian Tianmeng was lying on the ground with blood spewing out of his knees.    

    

Pfft!    

    

The Netherworld Sword passed through the neck area, Wang Linlin stepped on Jian Tianmeng's head, her mouth rippling with coldness: "Wanting to die on such a Cultivation Level is the biggest joke I've ever heard."    

    

Wang Linlin carried her Netherworld Sword and walked toward the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator whose body was already stiff: "See this? A great opportunity is right in front of you, yet your Clan Master wants you all to accompany him in death. It would be a shame if I don't kill you all."    

    

"We'll go with Sir Nalan Duoduo!"    

    

The crowd suddenly erupted with loud and clear voices, followed by the Martial Cultivator's reaction, they all kneeled down, and said in unison, "Sir Nalan Duoduo, you have ruled the world for thousands of years!"    

    

Seeing that the Yandang Mountain Martial Cultivator was so tactful, they kneeled down immediately, "Sir Nalan Duoduo, you have ruled the world for thousands of years!"    

    

This was Nalan Duoduo's favorite slogan in historical records. It was said that as long as she shouted this slogan, she would not kill anyone mercilessly.    

    

"Get up!" With a cold expression, Tian Xue looked around and said expressionlessly, "If you continue like this, I will kill you without mercy!"    

    

Nalan Duoduo didn't like it? This... That's not right! These Martial Cultivator s looked at each other in dismay, completely confused.    

    

"History is always written by the victors. Didn't those despicable Martial Cultivator love to do things that they would risk their lives to discredit Sir Nalan Duoduo?" Wang Linlin walked to Tian Xue's side and spoke to the Martial Cultivator with a faint voice. "You really do not have the heart to kill me. If you exchanged words with Jian Tianmeng just now, she would not have interfered when I gave her good conditions."    

    

As Wang Linlin spoke up to here, she lowered her head to the bloodied earth, the words that came out from her mouth seemed to come from the heavens: "She cares about her subordinates, even if she didn't say those harsh words, her heart had always been warm, otherwise she wouldn't have collapsed so quickly a thousand years ago!"    

    

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