It is obvious that they underestimated Ye Yunji like Teng Hongtu. But thankfully, they are not Ye Yunji's enemies, and it doesn't matter if they underestimate him, and Teng Hongtu certainly doesn't have that good luck.
It's right.
Seeing Teng Hongtu's murderous palm, Ye Yunji just smiled indifferently and slapped it out with a casual palm.
It's okay if you don't know how to live or die, it's fine if someone else Gu Fenghua shows off his power in front of me, Teng Hongtu? Seeing Ye Yunji's understatement, Teng Hongtu almost cursed, and even more so
No mercy.
The faint palm shadow had completely enveloped Ye Yunji. He seemed to have seen this young man who was ignorant of the sky and the earth turning into a pile of mud and killing him on the spot, as if he had heard...
"Ah..." Well, it was not as if he did hear a scream, but the scream did not come from the young man in front of him, but from himself.
Teng Hongtu's figure was flying forward with all his might, and then he suddenly stopped in the air, as if he was hit hard by a flying peak. He flew back helplessly. He was in mid-air and sprayed with black blood.
And come out.
"How is it possible, how could he have such strength!" Teng Hongtu's mind was in chaos. Until this time, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was so strong.
He has raised his strength to the peak even when he is both Gu Fenghua, even when facing him, he has the capital to fight to the death, but in front of this young man, he has no power to fight back!
"Bang" hit the ground again. Teng Hongtu spitted black blood one by one, half-supported his body with difficulty. Looking at the slender and upright figure in front of him, his eyes were filled with fear.
"The Ninth Level of Emperor Saint, he is actually the Ninth Level of Emperor Saint!" He finally saw the nine dazzling golden holy beads between Ye Yunji's eyebrows.
Yunchuan Sect was also stunned and opened its mouth, but could not make any sound.
The Ninth-grade Emperor Saint, this is a top-notch man who can almost compete with the Lord. I originally thought that Gu Fenghua's strength was strong enough, but it turned out that there was always a calm smile on his face, as if he was wandering outside the crowd.
The young man is the strongest man in this field. By the way, that is not called freedom, it is called transcendence, transcendence beyond sentient beings, and above sentient beings.
Sure enough, strength determines temperament. If you don’t have enough strength, it is called freedom, and if you have enough strength, it is called transcendent.
"After all... I underestimated you." Teng Hongtu said to Ye Yunji with a miserable expression, his eyes full of reluctance.
I originally thought that if I was trying to self-destruct the Holy Spirit, I could save my life under Gu Fenghua's sword. As long as I don't die today, I will have a chance to take revenge sooner or later. But I didn't expect that in addition to Gu Fenghua, the seventh grade of Emperor Saint, the other party actually had an emperor.
A top-level powerhouse in the Ninth-grade Holy Grade. Could it be that I will die in a mere Yunchuan Sect today?
If I had known this, I would have done it directly on Yunchuan Sect. Why waste the last twenty years of time? Why should I join in with something like Lu Hansong and Lu Zhengqiao? I have been planning for so many years, but finally I waited for this.
As a result, he was unwilling to give up.
"I will give you another last chance to tell me what your purpose is to plan the position of Yunchuan Sect, the leader, and I will keep your entire body." Gu Fenghua did not rush to take action, but stopped and attacked Teng.