Of course, she would not believe a despicable and shameless person like Lu Aochen who uses all means to achieve his goals. If he loses, who can guarantee that he will not be in a hurry to jump to the wall and others?
"As you wish." Lu Aochen winked at Mu Qingyun, who took a few steps back, and the dead soldiers who held guns and swords to fight against Gu Tianci and others' hearts also retreated.
Seeing this, not only Luo Enen and others were surprised, but even Gu Fenghua was a little surprised. Did Lu Aochen think that he had won the throne and even his temperament changed, and he really talked about Jun Wu's jokes?
"Come on!" Lu Aochen retreated a few pieces and slowly drew out his long sword.
Anyway, I couldn't figure it out, and Gu Fenghua and others were too lazy to think too much. They looked at each other, put away their distracting thoughts, and kept their minds.
"Gu Fenghua, come on, kill this thief!"
"For my peace and peace in Xinghua and for the people of the world, we must never let Xinghua fall into the hands of this traitor!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
The audience shouted together, shocking the earth.
But Gu Fenghua's heart was calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
Logically speaking, with their current cultivation level, even if they cannot exert the power of the sword that the Eight Gods Concentrates to the extreme, they should be able to surpass Lu Aochen. But don’t forget the Emperor Jiupo, which was secretly passed down by Xinghua royal family, only
Only by bringing the Eight Gods to the extreme can they be sure to win.
Time seemed to be still at this moment, and their minds seemed to merge together, and the wonderful rhythm once again emerged from the world.
"One sword shocks the world!" With Gu Fenghua's shout, eight sword lights slashed out at the same time, giving people the feeling that they were all in one.
In a blink of an eye, sword lights slashed in front of Lu Aochen, converging and condensing, and the light twisted, as if the space was torn apart by this sword.
Seeing the power of this sword, the shouts from the audience were even more like thunder.
Gu Fenghua was still a little nervous, but finally relaxed. As she wished, this sword exerted the power of the Eight Gods' Concentration to the extreme. Even if Lu Aochen used the Emperor's Nine Break, it would be difficult to resist.
Looking at Lu Aochen, shrouded by sword light, Gu Fenghua showed a smile on his face, but immediately, her smile froze.
A golden light appeared, and a huge ancient bell blocked in front of Lu Aochen.
"Buzz!" Gu Fenghua and others used the extremely eight gods' heart-concentrating sword and slashed on the ancient bell, making a long buzzing sound, but the ancient bell with gold flowing all over the body was completely unscathed.
"Retreat!" Gu Fenghua did not expect that the ancient bell brought out by Lu Aochen from Lukong Mountain was so powerful that he realized that it was not good, so he immediately retreated.
Luo Enen and others cooperated tacitly and flew back without waiting for her to finish their words.
Their movements were very fast, but Lu Aochen was faster. He quickly made a handprint, and the ancient bell flew up and continued to expand at the same time.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, a huge golden bell that was more than two feet high fell from the sky, covering Gu Fenghua and others.
The cheers from the audience came to an abrupt end, and everyone stared at the scene in disbelief.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that my fog-hide red golden bell would be so useful!" Lu Aochen laughed out loud.
"Mist Hidden Red Golden Bell, this is the Mist Hidden Red Golden Bell!" A scream of exclamation sounded from the audience.
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