This is a gap in strength, or it is simply a crushing force of strength. No matter how calm you are, you can only die a little better and have a little dignity.
It's over, from the moment Ning Huaihen took action, the competition was over.
Some people in the crowd couldn't help but turn their heads. Even though they were indignant because of the unfair treatment Pei Yiqiu suffered yesterday and had a very slight remark about Gu Fenghua's "bullying with power", they still couldn't bear to see their bodies and heads differently.
The miserable end of blood being five feet tall.
Zhan Jiuzhou's mouth showed a sinister sneer: It seems that it's not his turn to take action. Gu Fenghua and his others will definitely die under this sword. Even if they don't die by chance, their future life will definitely be worse than death.
"Ah, how is this possible!" At this moment, someone shouted. Hearing the surprised tone, it was even better than seeing Ning Huaihen's sword attack.
The four sword lights that Gu Fenghua and his others took respectively were gathered together like water and milk, without any conflict, while the power in the sword was increased exponentially, several times, or even dozens of times.
The fourth-grade Emperor Saint, this sword actually erupted with the terrifying power of the fourth-grade Emperor Saint!
Those who were lucky enough to see this scene widened their eyes. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe that one Emperor Saint first-grade, plus three Heavenly Saint ninth-grade, could burst out with such a powerful force with one sword!
In fact, every person who sees Gu Fenghua and others gather their minds and concentrates their swords for the first time will be equally shocked and unbelievable.
Opposite, Ning Huaihen's pupils suddenly contracted.
Last time he fought, he was defeated by Gu Fenghua and his men. He knew that the opponent's real combat power was not as simple as it seemed. Everyone had the ability to challenge higher-level levels. So, even if you saw Gu Fenghua
It's just the first-rank Emperor Saint, while the others are only the ninth-rank Heavenly Saint. Even if he believes that with his current strength, there is no suspense to kill a few people to avenge them, and he still has no carelessness towards them.
But it was not until they took a sword that he realized that he had underestimated the other party. It turned out that after coming to Wuji Holy Heaven, the real combat power of Gu Fenghua and his others had been improved to such a level!
He subconsciously wanted to stop, but it was too late. Without the persistence of moving forward and putting himself in death, he could not use such a sharp sword at all. Since he took action, how could he take it back?
He could only grit his teeth, put aside the shock in his heart and the almost instinctive uneasiness, and continued to slash with one sword.
"Boom!" The sword lights intersected and made a loud noise.
Ning Huaihen rushed forward quickly and then suddenly stopped, and then he was as if he was hit by an invisible giant hammer in his chest, flying backwards.
"Hold a grudge!" Ximen Xiu, Zhuang Jihong, and Wu Yutang took action at the same time as him, but could not use his sharp and ruthless sword. The speed was slower after all, and it just happened to avoid the unstoppable situation of Gu Fenghua and others.
A sword.
Seeing the power of this sword, the three of them were shocked. They flew up to catch Ning Huaihen at the same time, but were led by him to fly backwards at the same time. When they landed, they were still rushing back and retreated to the edge of the competition platform.
Then he stopped and his eyes were filled with horror.
"How could this happen? What happened just now? What happened?" Those who couldn't bear to see Gu Fenghua and his men died tragically on the spot, so they turned their heads, and when they heard the scream, they turned their heads, and saw this situation.
He murmured and asked in a daze.
No one answered their questions, everyone was equally shocked.