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3636 Dead duck mouth hard

"It would be wrong for Master Guan, you said this. Gu Fenghua was on behalf of Lord Qingqiu to participate in the Chengyun Competition. If she fails, it will be of no benefit to our three major sword sects." Meng Wuhen said dissatisfied.

If Gu Fenghua can win a complete victory in the Chengyun Competition, it will only benefit and not harm their three major sword sects. Even if Guan Yuanshan hurts his face, it is because you are so arrogant. How can you hope Gu Fenghua

What about the loss?

"Of course I hope she can win, but that's the case. At her age, it's not easy to practice such alchemy. How could she have so much energy to practice? I'm actually worried about her because she is so strong that she is also worried about her.

Ah." Guan Yuanshan also realized that his words were not appropriate, but he refused to admit his mistake. He said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, don't fight anymore. You can tell me what Junior Sister Gu's strength is later." Fu Guanyun said in a smooth move.

He actually thought it was strange, how could Gu Fenghua have such alchemy? However, he had seen her take action, especially the terrifying thing that she and Luo Enen and others joined forces to join forces, but he was not worried about her strength.

As for Gu Fenghua's young age, why can he practice the first level of the Emperor Saint and practice such alchemy at the same time, he is too lazy to think about it too much? In the tens of thousands of years of history of Wuji Saint Heaven, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, although it is among them.

Many of them fell unexpectedly for various reasons, but some of them not only have outstanding qualifications, but also have excellent luck. They have overcome all obstacles and ended up becoming famous all over the world and become a legend of a generation. Gu Fenghua may be one of them.

Fu Guanyun attributed all this to luck, which was obviously wrong. If he knew that Gu Fenghua had been practicing alchemy and artifacts hard under the strict supervision of his brothers, he probably wouldn't have such an idea.

It's right.

After hearing Fu Guanyun's words, Guan Yuanshan was still a little dissatisfied, but he did not argue with Meng Wuhen anymore and walked towards the competition platform with a stern face.

In front of the tall and majestic competition platform, a disciple of a sect sat cross-legged. In front of them were the sect leaders or elders of each sect. Although only the Holy Sect was invited to watch the battle this time, each sect came.

There were only a dozen or twenty disciples, but with Qin Xiude and others who had just arrived to join in the fun, the number of people reached hundreds.

Moreover, all of these people are strong people from various sects or elite disciples from the younger generation. They are not weak in strength, but they are quite imposing when they get together.

A high platform was also built behind the competition platform, which looked extremely majestic and dignified. It was the seat prepared for you.

"Buzz..." The third ancient bell rang out, echoing in the mountains. The noisy crowd quickly calmed down. An old man with silver hair and clear figure slowly walked onto the competition platform.

"Welcome to Chengyun Valley, I am the Supreme Elder of Tianyun Sword Sect, Lu Wenfu." The old man cleared his throat and said loudly. Although his face was extremely old, his words were full of energy.

"I have met Senior Lu, and Senior Lu." Everyone bowed and bowed at the same time, even the sect leader of each sect was no exception.

Although Lu Wenfu is the Supreme Elder of Tianyun Sword Sect, his seniority is one generation higher than the Supreme Elders of the other two sects, and perhaps more than one generation higher than the sect leaders and elders present. Everyone called him a senior.

, it is also natural.


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