She slapped Ge Dongyang twice in a row, let alone outsiders inexplicably surprised, even she herself felt confused. At the beginning, she thought it was the old man who deliberately suppressed his strength for the sake of face, but after being slapped by her sword,
He didn't have any face at all. He should have tried his best the second time.
But for the second time, the holy bead between his eyebrows did not change at all, and it was still the third grade of Tiansheng. So he was slapped away by a sword again without any suspense. In a frustration, the old man wanted to be faced, Lizi
No, I pulled out my long sword and made a desperate posture. But what made Gu Fenghua puzzled was that there were still only three holy beads flashing between his eyebrows. Because he was injured twice before, his nose was swollen and dizzy, so he turned.
It's even a little weaker than the previous two times.
Could it be that this old man's true cultivation is the third grade of Tiansheng? With such strength alone, how could he defeat other middle-grade sects and join forces? How could he compete with the powerful people of the Holy Sect? Gu Fenghua couldn't even understand if he wanted to break his head.
I was deliberately trying this old man's true strength, so this time, she did not let Luo Enen and Bai Fatty take action.
Of course, for the sake of safety, she still made Jianjian ready.
The sword light flew past and shone dazzling lights. Ge Dongyang's thin figure actually seemed much taller, but it had the awe-inspiring power of a generation of strong men.
"The little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, I want to let you go a long way. From now on, I will serve my Chenhuo Sect and give you a chance to make you famous and famous in history. If you don't know how to cherish it yourself, I don't have to..."
Ge Dongyang was also very satisfied with his sword. After slashing out the sword light, he had not forgotten to say a few harsh words.
Of course, this is understandable. The ancestor of Chenhuo Sect and countless disciples of the sect can only look up to, but was slapped away by a young junior, and his face was beaten into a pig's head. If he no longer finds a chance to put a few more
A ruthless saying shows the momentum of being a senior master, so how can you raise your head in front of the younger generation?
Unfortunately, his ruthless words were obviously not the right time. Before he could finish his words, he heard a familiar crisp sound of "pop". Then, he saw his head tilted and his mouth squirting out a mouthful.
The bloody teeth flew out again.
Because the sword comes too fast, it casts faster.
"Be careful, be careful!" Seeing that the ancestor flew towards the Qingyang Sect's arch like a string of arrows, the disciples of Chenhuo Sect exclaimed in surprise, but the ancestor was defeated so suddenly and flew so much
Hurry, they didn't even have time to rescue them.
At the critical moment, two figures rose into the air at the same time. One of them caught Ge Dongyang, and the other supported his palms behind him. Only then did the power of Gu Fenghua's sword disappear, and the few of them also landed on the ground at the same time.
Only then did everyone see clearly that it was He Qiantai who flew to catch Ge Dongyang, and it was Yu Boqian who helped to transform the power of the sword.
He Qiantai is the leader of Chenhuo Sect and is also a junior disciple of Ge Dongyang. It is normal for him to rescue him, but Yu Boqian is the leader of Qingyang Sect. Both sides are enemies of each other and are as strong as water and fire. What is he doing? Let alone the disciples of Chenhuo Sect.
Even the disciples of Qingyang Sect looked puzzled.
"I'm not trying to help him, I'm afraid he will knock down our sect arch. No matter how strong the arch is, it can't be hit again and again." Yu Boqian spread his hands, looking helpless.