Gu Fenghua was also a little surprised. Although Wei Qingkong was much older than them, he was still much younger than those powerful people in the Holy Sect. He didn't expect that his cultivation level had reached the eighth level of the Emperor Saint. No wonder he had achieved the eighth level of Emperor Saint.
The envoy of the Nanming Jung-in and the Wei family valued him so much, and there was indeed some capital that people valued him.
If Wei Qingkong's cultivation level is lower, she can't take it seriously, but the eighth-grade Emperor Saint is not weak in sword skills, so Gu Fenghua can't be too contemptuous. He raised his long sword with his arm.
"Young Master Wei is merciful!" At this moment, Chen Yanjun and others shouted anxiously at the same time.
They could see that Wei Qingkong was really angry, worried that he would not be able to stop for the moment and killed Gu Fenghua under the sword.
It is about the fair showdown between the two, but after all, they are now standing on Wei Qingkong's side, and they are somewhat suspicious of being arrogant to the weak. Gu Fenghua needs to have a good and bad situation. The envoy of the Southern Ming Dynasty may be able to protect Wei Qingkong, but who can protect him
them?
Wei Qingkong was slightly shocked and realized that he was so angry that he had taken action too heavy. He quickly put away a little bit of holy energy, and the power of the sword became much weaker.
Gu Fenghua had already raised his long sword, and the holy energy was quickly injected into the sword. Unexpectedly, Wei Qingkong suddenly put away the holy energy and was caught off guard by him.
Just to compete, it is actually very simple for the weak to fight against the strong, just fight to the death. Anyway, no matter how hard he fights, he can't hurt the opponent. But for the strong, it is difficult. He can't lose, take the opponent's life, or even cannot
The opponent is hurt too much, and the control of sword power must be as good as the tip of the head, and it is best to be able to send and receive the heart.
Gu Fenghua was promoted to the mid-stage of the Ninth-level Emperor Saint, and his sword skills were only practiced in his mind for a few days. It was the first time he really fought with others. He didn't have the confidence to be able to receive and receive the heart. At this time, Wei Qingkong suddenly closed.
With a little bit of holy energy, if she was not controlled well by the sword power, maybe one sword would kill him.
It was a long story, but in fact it was just a moment. Just when Gu Fenghua was struggling, the sword light had already arrived in front of him.
"Young Master Wei shows mercy!"
"Miss Gu, be careful!" Seeing Gu Fenghua holding up the long sword but not taking action for a long time, Chen Yanjun and others were so scared that their faces were pale: It's over, it's going to die. How should we explain to Haochen Lord? It seems that no matter how we explain it, it's all the time.
It's useless. When did that old monster tell people the truth? In short, it's over and I'm dead.
"Bang!" Suddenly, a crisp sound came.
Wei Qingkong's body tilted and flew out, and the sword light also slashed straight towards the sky.
"Bang" The next moment, another muffled sound, Wei Qingkong slammed heavily on the ground, and five bright red fingerprints quickly appeared on his face.
Everyone's heart trembled with the muffled sound, staring blankly at the five bright red fingerprints on Wei Qingkong's face, unable to speak for a long time.
It was slapped in the face. Wei Qingkong, the eighth-rank Emperor Saint, was slapped in the face by someone who was beyond the reach of the powerful people of the Holy Sect.
Slap in the face.
What shocked them the most was that Gu Fenghua slapped him too quickly and was too sudden. There was only a flash of golden light between his eyebrows. Before the holy bead appeared, Wei Qingkong had already flew out, so even they were
I didn't see Gu Fenghua's true cultivation level clearly. The only thing that can be confirmed is that her cultivation level is definitely not weaker than Wei Qingkong, and her real combat power is far better than that of the other party.
It is indeed amazing that he is a junior of the envoy of Haochen. Chen Yanjun and others all sighed secretly.