Although she has two innate holy spirit roots, her holy energy recovery speed is far better than that of ordinary people, Pang Aoting's offensive is getting faster and faster, and even Gu Fenghua is a little overwhelmed. The holy energy in her body is constantly consumed, and her body is gradually exhausted and her hair is soaked.
Sweat was touching the forehead and a little fatigue appeared in my eyes.
"Fenghua is careful, his sword is strange." Ye Wuse shouted with a serious expression.
Perhaps others can't see the strangeness of the Crazy Sky Sword in Pang Aoting's hand. Ye Wuse's powerful divine consciousness is second only to Gu Fenghua, but it is not difficult to see that Pang Aoting's holy energy has long been consumed by Gu Fenghua's fierce attack.
It's a matter of seven or eight. Now my counterattack is entirely based on the sword in my hand.
For fear that Gu Fenghua and the authorities would be lost, he quickly shouted a reminder.
Of course, this kind of thing that the authorities are obsessed with will not happen to Gu Fenghua. She keeps calm that ordinary people can't imagine every time and every moment of life and death, let alone now.
While stepping back, her mind was actually locked on the long sword in Pang Aoting's hand. Gradually, she discovered the mystery of the long sword. The stronger the sword's power, the more the recoil force was.
The bigger the sword, the weaker the power of the sword, the smaller the power of the countershock will be.
She even felt that the power of the shock actually came from herself!
Seeing Pang Aoting slashing with another sword, Gu Fenghua held the long sword tightly, but this time he did not attack him, but blocked his sword in front of him.
"Boom!" With the muffled sound, Gu Fenghua was so shocked that he retreated again, but only took two steps and stabilized his body again.
Sure enough, the power of the recoil actually came from herself. Gu Fenghua was sure of her previous speculation that this time, she only used 30% of the holy energy, and the power of the recoil was obviously much weaker.
What kind of sword is this? It is so mysterious? As a weapon refining master, Gu Fenghua doesn't understand what kind of crying technique you need to use to refine such a holy sword.
Although I couldn't figure it out for a while, Gu Fenghua knew that unless he could shake the holy sword in the other party's hand with one sword, the stronger the sword's power, the stronger the counter-shock power he was. In the end, he was not defeated by the other party.
In the hands of the people, they will lose in their own hands.
No longer fighting hard with the opponent, Gu Fenghua took the defensive stance, and while resisting the opponent's increasingly stronger offensive, she was thinking about countermeasures. But she had never heard of this strange holy sword before.
After that, how could I come up with a solution for a while?
"No wonder he had such cultivation at a young age. He discovered the mystery of my Crazy Sky Sword so quickly. But do you think he can defend it?" Before Gu Fenghua came up with a solution, Pang Aoting suddenly became aware of it.
He stopped the offensive and slowly raised his sword.
His expression became so serious, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be heavy and heavy.
Invisible pressure spread, and the air around seemed to become heavier, making it difficult to breathe.
Obviously, he no longer wants to delay, and this sword should be the winner.
All around, all the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect looked happy. Judging from the current situation, the Sect Master has gained an absolute advantage in counterattack in adversity. Facing the Sect Master’s ancestor-born magic sword in the hands of the Sect Master, Gu Fenghua did not have any
Any way, this sword will definitely be defeated if it continues!
On the other hand, everyone's expressions became nervous. Even Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse, who had always been confident in Gu Fenghua, clenched his fists and pinched his nails into the flesh.
inside.
The Crazy Sky Sword in Pang Aoting's hand was too weird. No matter how strong Gu Fenghua's strength or sword skills were, it was difficult to find a way to crack it!