Unfortunately, he miscalculated again. If he wanted to change to someone else, he might be scared by his bad reputation. In order to suffer less, he would be willing to lose his cultivation. However, with the nature and will of Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others, how could he be
He was intimidated? Influenced by them, even Chang Wanfa and others were much calmer than before.
Anyway, they never thought about fighting head-on at the beginning. Seeing that they couldn't scare the other party, he could only take a step back. According to his idea, as long as they leave the other party with a way out, they still don't know how to be grateful, so how could they refuse
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Of course, he could not really let the other party go. As Gu Fenghua said, being forced to give in repeatedly by several juniors, it was a huge shame for him, and his lifelong infamy was ruined.
Once he is injured, he will surely suffer today's shame!
He never expected that he would give in step by step. Not only did the other party not be grateful as he wished, but he honestly handed over the mysterious and withered grass, but Gu Fenghua saw through his background.
Now that things have come, it is impossible to force the other party to take the initiative to hand over the Xuanxu Reincarnation Grass. No matter whether he is willing to take action or not, he can only take action.
In an instant, a layer of green appeared on his wrinkled face, making it even more weird.
And two golden holy beads appeared between his eyebrows.
The second grade of Emperor Saint! Chang Wanfa and the Swing Sword were so scared that their faces turned pale, and even the long sword in their hands almost fell to the ground.
Although they had known that the cultivation level of Mangshan Ancestor was not weak, they were still shocked when they saw these two golden holy beads with their own eyes.
You know, they are just the first-level Tiansheng or the fake Tiansheng, how could they compete with a strong man in the second-level Emperor Saint? That is not only the tenth-level cultivation gap, but also the gap in the realm.
Even if Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen join forces, the power of one sword is only equivalent to that of the ninth grade of the Heavenly Saint, and it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the second grade of the Emperor Saint.
What should I do now? Should I escape or should I escape? The two of them looked at Gu Fenghua at the same time, but saw that she was not afraid or afraid, but her eyes flashed.
The second-grade Emperor Saint, Gu Fenghua of course also saw the two golden holy beads between the eyebrows of the ancestor of Mangshan, but at the same time, she also saw the fine cracks in the holy beads. She was sure that the ancestor of Mangshan
The holy beads were once broken. Although they condensed again at this time, they did not fully recover. He could not exert the true strength of the second-level Emperor Saint.
"One sword, break the sky!" Gu Fenghua slashed out with a sword.
Since she had seen through the details of the ancestor of Mangshan, of course she would not be idle. When she was speaking just now, she had already started to use her martial arts to improve the holy energy to the extreme. This time she took action without reservation.
Even if the other party is injured and cannot exert the true strength of the second-level Emperor Saint, the Emperor Saint is still the Emperor Saint after all, so how dare she keep it?
"Beidou, dominate the world!"
"Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder!"
"Holy Soul, Heavenly Poverty!" Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse attacked at the same time.
As soon as Gu Fenghua spoke, they knew that today's battle was inevitable, and they had already started to use the martial arts to condense the holy energy to the extreme.
Four purple holy beads appeared between the eyebrows of several people, so dazzling.
However, seeing the cultivation level of several people, the ancestor Mangshan felt relieved. He looked at Chang Wanfa, Swing Jian and others who took action later, and he was even more disdainful.
"It's just a fourth and fifth grade of Tiansheng. Even if I'm injured, how can you do anything to me!" The ancestor of Mangshan sneered repeatedly.