Chapter 4872

Gu Fenghua was ready and raised his sword again.

As a result, there is still no suspense. With a loud noise, the figure flies out and Zhong Lingxiu falls on his back.

But Gu Fenghua was still standing in the same place, and did not even step back.

This time, Zhong Lingxiu didn't think much and didn't dare to think much, because even if she thought a little more, her confidence would be at a loss.

"Chaos, open sky!" As soon as she landed, she jumped up and waved her sword to Gu Fenghua.

"Boom!"

"Chaos, open sky!"

"Boom!"

"Chaos, open sky!"

"Boom!"

……

In a moment, Zhong Lingxiu attacked ten swords.

And in a loud noise, a figure also flew out ten times, the other figure, but always stood in the same place, never stepped back.

Finally, Zhong Lingxiu lay on the ground powerlessly, and didn't get up for a long time. Her face was so pale that tears appeared in her eyes.

Ten swords, ten swords in full. For each sword, she tried her best to stimulate the Holy Spirit to the extreme, even beyond the limit, and played a far more powerful sword power than expected, but the result did not change at all.

When the first sword was put out, she still wanted to save some face for Gu Fenghua and not let her lose too much. When the second sword was put out, she only wanted to make a draw with Gu Fenghua and save some face for herself. Later, she didn't want to think about any draw, just wanted to push Gu Fenghua back a few steps, even half a step, At least save yourself one last bit of face. Unfortunately, even this small wish has become a luxury, and it is impossible to achieve.

She tried her best to make ten swords in a row. Her holy spirit was almost exhausted, and even it was difficult to get up. However, this was not the worst. The worst thing was that her self-confidence, which she managed to regain, had been completely shattered and disappeared by Gu Fenghua.

With her accomplishments and countless elixirs in her bracelets, it's not difficult to restore the Holy Spirit, but without self-confidence, what's the use of restoring the Holy Spirit.

Lying on the ground, looking up at Gu Fenghua's more tall and beautiful figure, Zhong Lingxiu feels so powerless and helpless, just like an ant looking up at an elephant, and can't bring up any more fighting spirit.

"Come again!" Gu Fenghua's excited voice rang out.

As Zhong Lingxiu cuts out one sword after another, the mysterious power awakens again and becomes more surging. Just in a moment, hundreds of seals are broken one after another, and even a force of blood rushes into the sea of Qi.

If she goes on like this, she may be able to break the most important seal. Even if she can't, her speed of accumulating blood power will be tens of times faster than before - this is the key to pulling out the magic sword.

Because too excited, Gu Fenghua didn't notice the loss and dispirited on Zhong Lingxiu's face.

"It's not coming." Zhong Lingxiu didn't get up, just lay still and said weakly.

"Why?" Gu Fenghua asked anxiously. If you don't come, how can I open the seal, how can I accumulate the power of my blood, how can I pull out the magic sword?

"I'm not your opponent. Don't compete." Zhong Lingxiu said.

Gu Fenghua noticed that Zhong Lingxiu was half dead and half bored. He cried in his heart. Looking at this, I guess I hit this guy so hard that I lost all my fighting spirit. I have no ambition to challenge myself.