This Epee, in the hands of the petite Gu Fenghua, is even more huge.

It is obvious that Gu Fenghua's sword was taken from her storage bracelet.

For a moment, it was quiet all around.

Isn't Gu Fenghua an animal master?

Can she make a sword?

Is she a saint?

Is that possible?

"You are the holy master?" Fan anbing looked at Gu Fenghua's sword, but he was more excited.

Gu Fenghua did not answer his question, but smile, calm voice: "congratulations on your success of angering me, let me want to avenge for grace."

"Yes?" Fan anbing was puzzled and immediately sneered, "just my last opponent. Stupid woman, she's weak. She deserves it. I didn't kill her. What's your revenge? "

"So I won't kill you either." Gu Fenghua still smiles gently, but his words are hard to say. But I'm going to make you pay back ten times the pain of Lorne.

"Just you?" Fan anbing wanted to look up and laugh.

However, the next moment, fan anbing's laughter suddenly stopped, as if he had been pinched by the neck of the duck. Big eyes! Because in front of Gu Fenghua, straight attack to his face! It's amazing how fast it is. After a shadow, Gu Fenghua has appeared in front of him.

Fan anbing holds up his sword.

"Bang!" The handover of weapons made a clear sound.

Fan anbing stepped back two steps to stabilize himself.

He looked at Gu Fenghua in amazement and saw eight white pearls on his forehead. He was a little relieved.

Although he was surprised that Gu Fenghua was really a holy master, he was not afraid to see that Gu Fenghua's strength was the same as him.

They split up and stand still again.

However, the audience has been a scream.

"Gu Fenghua is a holy teacher!"

"I'm not wrong, am I?"

"Who said that Gu Fenghua was a waste wood that could not be cultivated?"

"Is she an animal master or a saint? My mother, I'm not really dreaming... It's painful. What do you want me to do when you step on the horse? "

"Do you hurt? Then I'm not dreaming

"Psycho, you pinch yourself."

Wu Yongjun sits next to Jiang Ziyi. Compared with the excited Jiang Ziyi, he is much more calm. Hehe, eight Pindou saint? Gu Fenghua is not a saint of eight grades. She is a real saint of law! Have fun!

Standing in the crowd, Zhong WANYING's face has no trace of blood. Gu Fenghua is actually a saint of eight grades, far beyond her strength. As her only "intimate friend", she had no idea.

"Wan Ying, don't you have a good relationship with Gu Fenghua? You used to say that she can't practice. Let's not look down on her. Were you teasing us before? " Zhong WANYING next to a girl, glare at Zhong WANYING, not good asked.

Zhong WANYING opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

What can she say? She never thought of making friends with Gu Fenghua. They all pretend to be friends. Said Gu Fenghua also knew long ago, therefore and oneself falsely with others, she simply did not know Gu Fenghua real strength?

Can she say that?

White fat man sits next to Wu Yongjun, who is also the last six in the top ten. He was looking at fan anbing on the stage with a cold face. That day, Lorne was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of stubbornness. It's fan anbing who beat Luo en. Now he's still in bed. Fan anbing is clear that he can beat Lorne to the test bench and win, or let Lorne admit defeat. But he is not, his sword after sword of torture has been speechless Lorne, even the opportunity to admit defeat did not give Lorne.

Bai pangzi clearly remembers the tragedy of Lorne and Gu Fenghua's calm anger.

Today, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.