Their yard is still far from Gu Fenghua's yard, and it is not opposite the door. No matter how good the eyesight is, it is impossible to see the situation in the yard through the high yard wall.
However, as one of the six great envoys under the throne of Xuanji Saint, he could not know every sect in Xuanji Domain and was definitely not unfamiliar with holy sects like Jianding Sect. So he was puzzled and puzzled.
Qi Zongwang is the fifth grade of Tiansheng. Although he is not the strongest among the eighteen Holy Sects in Xuanji Realm, he is definitely not a weak person. How could he be injured like this?
"Did we underestimate Fu Guanyun?" Behind the side, his personal disciple Shen Yuxuan also looked puzzled.
He saw Qi Zongwang bringing a group of disciples of the Sword Ding Sect to the door with great momentum. He thought that even if Gu Fenghua and others were not dead, they would definitely lose their skin. However, he did not expect that not long after, Qi Zongwang was like a dead dog and was like a dead dog.
He lifted it out and hit it hard before leaving the door, which made him twitch the corners of his mouth.
In addition to Fu Guanyun, he really couldn't think of it, but he could hurt Qi Zongwang to such an extent.
"No, it's not Fu Guanyun. He doesn't have such strength." Ling Xuanxin shook her head and denied the disciple's speculation.
Fu Guanyun is the fourth level of Emperor Saint, while Qi Zongwang is the fifth level of Emperor Saint. Although it is only one level away, for the powerful people in the realm of Emperor Saint, this level difference is like a heavenly chasm.
Unless the Tianyun Sword Sect’s sword skills and holy methods are far superior to the Sword Ding Sect. But this is obviously impossible. Even if they are both holy sects, they are different from each other’s own unique skills, which is not enough to make up for the fourth grade of Emperor Saint and Emperor.
The gap between the fifth-grade Holy Sect, not to mention that the unique skills of the Tianyun Sword Sect are not stronger than those of the Sword Ding Sect, and are even slightly worse.
If you really want to fight your life, with Fu Guanyun's fourth-level Emperor Saint cultivation, it is probably a problem whether he can save his life under Qi Zongwang, a fifth-level Emperor Saint, and how could he hurt him to such an extent?
"Who else can it be if it's not him?" Shen Yuxuan certainly wouldn't doubt his master's judgment, so he became even more confused.
"Is it Gu Fenghua?" Ling Xuanxin's expression became even more serious after speaking out such a guess.
Just now, Gu Fenghua used his divine consciousness to investigate, which aroused his vigilance. He immediately sent someone to inquire, and at this time he had roughly known their identities.
"How is this possible?" Shen Yuxuan said in disbelief.
This time he was in the Yungu River to participate in the Yunshi Competition. If Gu Fenghua really had that strength, he would compete with him, so why would he be honest at home?
"It doesn't seem possible to be a teacher, but her spiritual sense is so strong that no one among her peers can compare with. Even a teacher does not have such strong spiritual sense at her age, but she is afraid that her strength is also
It's not as simple as it seems on the surface." Ling Xuanxin said.
Before, Gu Fenghua was curious and casually used his divine thoughts to investigate, but he did not expect that this was a great disrespect to Lord Jun. To put it more bluntly, it was clearly a plucking hair from the tiger's butt and ripping the ground on the Tai Sui's head. Ling Xuanxin was also
I didn't expect that someone would dare to detect the divine thoughts on them. Without thinking too much, he directly gathered his divine thoughts and fought back.
It was not until he sacrificed his divine thought that he suddenly realized that this was a pure divine thought. Even the leader of the Holy Sect would suffer a lot in the face of his powerful divine thought that he had practiced for tens of thousands of years. The other party was just a little girl.
It is understandable that I am not sure what it is. I am a dignified envoy, and I seem too petty to see her as a person. Unfortunately, I am impulsive and it is too late to stop.