This sword is so swift and cunning, like a flash of lightning, or a snake hiding in the grass, waiting for a long time until the last moment.

As like as two peas, the hatred of the bottom of his heart was completely ignited. He also no longer concealed his strength. A deep purple bead appeared in his brow. There was a purple ring around him. And behind him, the same spirit of Pearl appeared.

This is just the sign that the top limit of Tiansheng I is about to break through Tiansheng II.

"What a strong strength!" Under the stage, there was a scream.

In fact, when Duan Yiyi defeated Cheng Yu, people had already guessed about his accomplishments, but what they saw with their own eyes inevitably shocked their hearts.

It can be said that the threshold from Xuansheng to Tiansheng is a natural moat on the way to the cultivation of the holy master. Most of the holy masters in the world are limited by this moat. They can't be promoted to Tiansheng with all their life. Even if they are promoted, most of them are pseudo Tiansheng without holy soul beads.

It's easy to see the facial appearance, but it's only in its early twenties. It's already condensed into a holy soul pearl, and it's really promoted to Tiansheng. It's also reached the peak of Tiansheng grade I, and it's only one step away from reaching Tiansheng grade II!

People's eyes, and subconsciously toward Gu Fenghua looked.

Gu Fenghua's promotion to Tian Sheng was witnessed by many people. Originally, she thought it would be easy to deal with Duan Yiyi with her evil talent and strength. However, when she saw Duan Yiyi's real strength, almost everyone began to waver, and deep worries appeared at the bottom of their eyes.

"If so, it's true that Qingyun Jun's disciple is worthy of his name." However, not everyone in the crowd was shocked. Some people who knew the details of Duan Yi shook their heads and sighed.

"What, he is the disciple of Qingyun Junshi!" Other people just know the origin of Duan easy, looking at Gu Fenghua eyes is also worried.

Compared with other people, Gu Fenghua is much calmer. From the moment she heard the origin of Duan Yi, she knew that his strength was not simple, let alone the peak limit of Tiansheng first grade. Even if Tiansheng second grade, she would never be surprised.

To be surprised, Duan Yi's sharp, clever and insidious sword surprised her a little.

Obviously, Duan Yi's real combat power is much better than his accomplishments. If she didn't intentionally stimulate Duan Yi to show all his strength unreservedly in his anger, he might be caught off guard.

"A sword, break the sky!" Seeing that the other side's snake like sword was in front of him, an invisible tunnel appeared in the air, as if the air had been pierced by this sword. Gu Fenghua showed his strongest sword without hesitation.

When she was promoted to Tiansheng, she was able to use the fifth sword in the eight sword Guiyuan, one sword to break the sky. But after all, she had just been promoted, and her understanding of this sword was very limited. It took a lot of Holy Spirit to use it. But when it comes to its power, it was still much better than one sword weeping ghosts and gods.

Facing such opponents, Gu Fenghua knows that he does not have too many opportunities.

If they had seen Gu Fenghua's sword before, the audience might have exclaimed, but at this time, they were a little more worried.

Compared with the ordinary Xuansheng, Gu Fenghua's sword is undoubtedly powerful, but compared with Duan Yiyi, who is also a heavenly saint, its momentum is much weaker.

It's no wonder that one is the limit of heaven's holy quality, the other is just stepping into the realm of heaven's holy, the one is the closing disciple of the Royal envoy, and the other is only the disciple of the yuan Academy. No matter how evil Gu Fenghua is, his cultivation and sword skills are better than the true biography of the Royal envoy. What's more, who can be brought into the family or even adopted son by the king, is not a demon.

The hearts of the students of the Academy under the stage are constantly sinking.