"Impossible, Impossible, how could you have such cultivation?" Deng Juebao muttered to himself in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.
"If you can hide your strength, I can't?" Lu Fangyuan smiled faintly and said.
Of course, he did not hide his strength, but relied on Gu Fenghua's Holy Soul Xuantian method to finally condense the Holy Soul Pearl. So many years of hard work have not been in vain. After accumulating strength, he actually used these three days to directly promote the company.
The fourth grade of Tiansheng!
However, this kind of thing cannot be known to outsiders, otherwise it may bring endless trouble to Gu Fenghua. He was excited before and accidentally said something. Fortunately, he was vague and outsiders didn't know it was
What does it mean? At this time, of course, you can't talk nonsense anymore.
"Hide cultivation?" Lu Fangyuan's answer seemed reasonable. You, Deng Juebao, can hide cultivation, why can't I do it? However, there was a look of suspicion in Deng Juebao's eyes.
Over the years, he has always regarded Lu Fangyuan as his strongest opponent. He secretly has been paying attention to his movements and thought he knew his cultivation very well, and never believed that he was the same as himself.
, hiding cultivation.
"Do you still want to compare?" Lu Fangyuan also knew that Deng Juebao would never believe his explanation. He said too much, which aroused others' suspicion, so he simply raised his sword again.
"Ah!" Deng Juebao gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and attacked Lu Fangyuan.
The result of this battle is related to the ownership of the elder. He has been planning for this for many years and has been trying hard to hide and suppress his cultivation. How can he be willing to fail like this? More importantly, if he fails, what should he do?
Explain to Duan Qingyun?
If you fail, you will be successful! At this moment, Deng Juebao was completely desperate and prepared to fight to the death.
Unfortunately, the gap between the third grade of Tiansheng and the fourth grade of Tiansheng cannot be compensated by just fighting to the death. Lu Fangyuan spread his long sword and slashed Deng Juebao out of the competition.
"Puff!" Deng Juebao fell heavily to the ground, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
When I looked up, I saw Duan Qingyun's cold and ruthless face.
"Is this what you gave me?" Duan Qingyun said coldly, his voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp knife, stabbing Deng Juebao's heart. Endless fear also surged into his heart through the wound.
"Sir, please listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation..." Deng Juebao was so scared that his face was pale. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.
"Get out!" Duan Qingyun kicked Deng Juebao away with a kick. A sound of broken bones came from him, and the purple holy beads on his forehead were broken. Needless to say, even if they could be connected, they could be broken.
Bone, his cultivation level was completely destroyed.
Seeing Duan Qingyun taking action in anger, the onlookers around were silent. Seeing Deng Juebao's miserable end, there was no sympathy. In fact, if Deng Juebao was in charge of Donghuang Pavilion, he would be determined to maintain the reputation of Donghuang Pavilion and the Emperor of Donghuang.
Duan Qingyun may not be able to do anything to him, but he is too philanthropist and too cowardly. In order to please Duan Qingyun, he actually begged for everything. Even the dignity of the Emperor of Donghuang could be abandoned. He ended up like this.
It's also self-inflicted.
Besides, Deng Juebao is not unlucky, Gu Fenghua is unlucky. In comparison, they are more willing to Deng Juebao be unlucky. After all, it is still a world that depends on the face.