Dumbfounded, he watched Sima batian run farther and farther. Until the background completely disappeared, Zhong Lingjun suddenly recovered. Unfortunately, it was too late to run. Poor master Zhong was so scared that his legs were weak that he almost didn't sit on the ground.

Fortunately, Zhong Lingxiu didn't run. At the critical moment, his family could trust him. However, with the lessons of Sima BA's disciples, he didn't have much hope for Zhong Lingxiu. He just thought that it would be easier for two to be beaten than for one. Who would have thought that Zhong Lingxiu's cultivation had reached the seventh grade of emperor Sheng, and the power of this sword was obviously more than the seventh grade of emperor Sheng.

As a result, Mr. Zhong, who was so scared that he was powerless, suddenly came back to life full of blood and trembled again. He really didn't believe it. Gu Fenghua's cultivation was better than the eighth grade of emperor saint!

He did not guess wrong, Gu Fenghua's cultivation is really no better than the eighth grade of emperor saint. Like Zhong Lingxiu, she is also the seventh grade of emperor saint.

However, the seven grades of emperor and Saint are not exactly the same. Even if their real combat power exceeds their accomplishments, they are still different from each other.

In the exclamation of everyone, in the ecstatic laughter of Zhong Lingjun, Gu Fenghua also took his hand, and the sword wrapped in the thick silk cloth was cut face to face.

Like Zhong Lingxiu's sword, it's so simple and pure that you can't see any change.

"Boom!" The two swords collided fiercely in mid air. On the vast wasteland, a huge sound spread far away, echoing endless heaven and earth.

The earth is shaking, and the whole city of Yunjin is shaking. If it is not for the protection of array, maybe the ancient city wall that has been standing for thousands of years will collapse in this shaking.

Taking the place where the swords meet as the center, the air waves are surging, the sand is flying and the stone is moving. A piece of dust blocks the sight. The invisible air waves are surging, and the crowd around them is shaking back. Even Sima Jingnan and Zhu Sifang are retreating for several steps.

It was not easy for them to stabilize themselves and look at the flying dust. They looked frightened and worried.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one can believe that the two younger generations would have such terrible power when they fight each other. But I don't know if Gu Fenghua can stop Zhong Lingxiu's powerful sword.

Breeze, dust gradually dispersed, and finally, a beautiful graceful figure appeared in their sight again. Breeze across her hair, that white face is still so delicate and beautiful, also still so relaxed and indifferent, even the body is not contaminated with any dust, just like the startling sword just now has no connection with her.

"Gu Fenghua!"

"She's OK, she's OK!"

"How could it be, how could she be OK!" Everyone opened their eyes in surprise and muttered to themselves in disbelief.

"The seventh grade of emperor and Saint, so she is also the seventh grade of emperor and saint!" Suddenly, someone pointed to Gu Fenghua and exclaimed.

Sure enough, seven golden pearls appeared between Gu Fenghua's eyebrows. As everyone guessed, her cultivation is indeed higher and stronger than Lorne and others.

"It turned out to be the seventh product of emperor Sheng, but it still doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense." However, after seeing Gu Fenghua's accomplishments clearly, people's expressions became more surprised and confused.

Although Zhong Lingxiu's sword seems to be extremely simple, it also inspires the power contained in Shengqi to the extreme, and exerts it to the extreme through the ancient and clumsy long sword with remarkable quality. I'm afraid it's very difficult to resist his sword.