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536 showed a strange smile

This time, no one made fun of him anymore. The facts were right in front of him. Even Yunhua himself said that it was only with the Jin Soul Pill given by Gu Fenghua that he could be promoted to the Soul Saint.

It seems that with Gu Fenghua's Piaoyun Valley, it is really different from the past. Even an outer disciple has such cultivation.

Many outside brothers looked at Yun Hua with envy. When they were selected by the three holy peaks, they were complacent about it and did not laugh at Yun Hua and the others in private. Until today, they knew what they had missed.

Gu Fenghua also missed the great opportunity to be promoted to the Soul Saint. If they had voluntarily surrendered to the Piaoyun Valley Sect, how could such a good thing be obtained? Unfortunately, there was no regret medicine to take in this matter. It was too late to say anything.

It's right.

Of course they didn't know that this Jin Soul Pill was not Gu Fenghua's masterpiece, but was written by Ran Hongxue, but for them, what's the difference?

"Elder Ding, Elder Gao, let's continue the next game." Fang Shibo finally calmed down his anger and whispered a few words to the disciples behind him who were about to participate in the competition, and said to Ding Qinghe and Gao Yang Bo.

This is just the first game. If you lose, you will lose. As long as you cheer up and give your all in the next seven competitions, Piaoyun Valley still has no chance to turn around.

"The second scene, Zhu Tianyuan, Shengjia Peak, against Shengluo Peak He Rongcheng."

"The second scene, Piaoyun Gu Hong'an, against Qin Hao, Yu Jian Peak."

As the four young saint cultivators walked onto the competition platform, the people who were talking quietly fell again and turned their attention to the competition platform.

"I wonder what the result will be when Piaoyun Valley fights against Yujian Peak?" someone said curiously. Because the results of the competition just now were too surprising, everyone put away their match against Piaoyun Valley.

He focused mostly on Hong'an's competition.

"I remember that Hong'an is the sixth grade of Soul Saint, and has not made any progress for several years. Qin Hao is already the seventh grade of Soul Saint. It is said that he has reached the peak and is attacking the eighth grade. In this game, Piaoyun Valley should be again

There is no chance at all." The companion next to him said in a pondering manner.

"By the way, I heard that Hong'an was seriously injured a few days ago. He relied on the holy pill refined by Gu Fenghua to maintain his cultivation. He probably lost his combat power. He participated in the Jialuo Competition, probably because no one was allowed to do so.

It's available." Someone added.

The Piaoyun Valley did not make a big announcement about Hong'an's devil a few days ago, so at most people only heard a little bit of the news. Fang Shibo and Gao Yang Bo were aware of it, but he threatened Piaoyun Valley and Gu Fenghua.

If it fails, it will be slapped in the face in public and will naturally not be promoted everywhere, so few people will know the details of it.

"In this way, this Piaoyun Valley will definitely be defeated." Hearing their words, the holy cultivators who were still looking forward to this showdown were indifferent.

You should know that the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to advance. For each level of promotion, the combat power will also increase exponentially.

Hong'an's cultivation level is one level short of Qin Hao. He was obsessed with the devil a few days ago and his combat power was inevitably damaged. In addition, Qin Hao was prepared and would no longer be careless and underestimated the enemy like Luo Dingzhi. He wanted to go above and beyond the level like Yun Hua.

It is simply impossible to defeat the enemy.

In short, in this competition, no one will be optimistic about Hong'an and Piaoyun Valley. In everyone's opinion, Hong'an will undoubtedly lose.

No one noticed that just as they were talking in a low voice, the mouths of the disciples of Piaoyun Valley showed a strange smile.


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