Ask yourself, even if they do it themselves, it's hard to defeat Gu Fenghua easily. But this time, Gu Fenghua's fighting power is much weaker than before. What's the reason?
Of all the people, only Lorne remained silent, with a thoughtful smile in his eyes.
"A sword, weeping ghosts and gods!" Not allow people to think, Gu Fenghua steady body, and a sword to spend Qianyuan. However, the power of this sword is still the same as the previous one.
"It turns out that you have only this strength. I'll give you three more moves to make you die convinced." Hua Qianyuan is arrogant. When he saw the tragedy of Hua Mingyu and a group of shuiyunzong disciples, he thought highly of Gu Fenghua. Now when he moves his hand, he can see that her "real" strength is just like this. How can he put her in his eyes? He says contemptuously and claps her hand again.
"Boom!" In the loud noise, Gu Fenghua was shocked to fly out again, and his face became pale, obviously injured.
In mid air, Gu Fenghua clenched his teeth, forced to stabilize his body, and attacked again. However, under the injury, the power of the sword weakened a little.
"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon!" Hua Qianyuan's look is more contemptuous, and his palm power is weaker.
He doesn't want to kill Gu Fenghua so soon. He must abolish her cultivation and make her suffer. Only when she can't survive and die can he avenge his precious son's blood hatred and dispel his anger.
The sword and palm force collided in the air, almost without any suspense. Gu Fenghua was shocked to fly back again, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then fell to the ground heavily.
"I dare to hurt my shuiyunrong disciple because of my strength. I don't know how to write the dead word." See, flower Qianyuan to Gu Fenghua and despise a few minutes, dismissive said.
It turns out that Hua Mingyu is not only arrogant and domineering, but also the biggest problem of Laozi is that he learned from his father. He even learned the mantra that he often talks about.
Gu Fenghua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and attacked again with his sword. He only took two steps, then he staggered a few times, almost fell to the ground, obviously seriously injured.
"Elder!" Seeing this scene, all the nanlizong disciples were worried and worried. They subconsciously looked at Chang Wanfa and the swing sword.
Even if the blind can see that Gu Fenghua is definitely not Hua Qianyuan's opponent. Only chang qiuer can save her in nanlizong.
Chang Wanfa and swing sword both lowered their heads at the same time, only when they didn't see their eyes for help.
Looking back on the scene when Gu Fenghua stepped forward to bear Hua Qianyuan's anger, they were also moved. But when they think of the power of shuiyunzong, they have no courage.
Although both of them are the first class of Tianpin, Hua Qianyuan's strength is not stronger than the two of them. But don't forget that Hua Qianyuan is only the seventh elder of Shuiyun sect. Even he has the first class of Tianpin. What kind of accomplishments should the other six elders and the leader himself have? How strong should the whole Shuiyun sect be?
If they go to war, they will be shameless. At that time, not to mention the loss of the support and assistance of shuiyunzong, it is very possible to even destroy it.
Even though Hua Qianyuan has shown his ambition, it's just a talk after all. It may not be that he has no room to deal with it. If he completely tears his face, nanlizong will be finished. The more they think, the more uneasy they are. How dare they fight?