In the end, Gu Fenghua played in this battle, which inevitably made people feel that the Qingyuan Dao Mansion was a bit off, and the quality of this lively event was much worse.
"Yes, Nan Qingyu is also lucky, and he actually faced such a young prison guard." The others also shook their heads.
Hearing everyone's comments, Nan Qingyu felt a little ashamed, but at the same time he became more confident, and took a big step towards Gu Fenghua.
"Fenghua, why not give this to me." At this moment, Su Guang pulled Gu Fenghua and said with anticipation.
"Why?" Gu Fenghua asked inexplicably.
"Hehe, after all, I am a worshiper in the Taoist temple. I can't let them expose the limelight?" Su Guang scratched his forehead and said shyly.
Oh, it turns out that it was vanity. Gu Fenghua suddenly realized.
Su Guang was originally absent-minded and finally promoted to the Saint. If he didn't show off on such occasions, he would not deserve his burning temperament.
"Okay, then I'll give it to you. Be careful and don't be too careless." Gu Fenghua has always had the beauty of adulthood, so of course he would not discourage Su Guang's excitement. He took two steps back and said with a reminder.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, just because of his strength, he is not my lifelong opponent." Su Guang said proudly.
The following facts proved that Gu Fenghua read it right, and this old man was indeed a scattered man.
"Nan Qingyu, I will fight you in this battle. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. It's still time for you to admit defeat now, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless later." Su Guang shook his head and walked with his relatives not recognizing him.
He strides forward, circulating the holy energy while showing a colorful holy rainbow between his eyebrows, and raising his palms at the same time.
The strange lights flashed in the left and right palms, each showing a mysterious pattern.
Holy Pattern, this old sausage actually has two holy patterns!
Not to mention the crowd around, even Gu Fenghua almost exclaimed. Knowing that the Su family has a deep foundation, he did not expect that Su Guang actually had two holy patterns, and even Gu Fenghua had a holy saint.
It's just a pattern, and it's obviously not as complete as Su Guang's two holy patterns.
Nan Qingyu was secretly glad that his opponent was Gu Fenghua, but he didn't expect that Su Guang would take the initiative to fight with him for Gu Fenghua. He didn't expect that this legendary old gambling stick was not only promoted to the Saint
In the realm, there are also two holy patterns. It was so scared that my feet were weak and I almost fell to the ground.
What kind of battle is this? As the first level of the Transformation Saint, he has no advantage at all, not to mention that others have two holy patterns. He is also hoping to regain some face through this battle, and it is almost the same to seek death!
But the two governments have no limit on their identity during the thousand-year battle. Anyone who is from their own government can go to war. The so-called "The Lord of the Palace" and the Lord of the Palace is just a habit. Su Guang insists on replacing Gu Fenghua.
He could not object to the battle at all.
Looking at Su Guang, who raised his hands with an arrogant look on his face, walked towards him with his relatives unrecognizable steps, Nan Qingyu was crying.
"We admit defeat in this battle!" Just when Nan Qingyu was in a difficult situation, Chu Yuange bit his teeth and said with almost all his strength.
If he could, he would not want to admit defeat. Now that things have come to this point, even if Lan Qingyu died in battle, it would be more glorious than admitting defeat on the spot.
But it would be impossible not to admit defeat. He and Qiu Mingyi Long Ancheng were seriously injured. Only Nan Qingyu, a powerful man in the realm of Transformation of Saints, remained in the entire Tianxin Dao Mansion. If he was defeated and injured again, Tianxin Dao Mansion would be connected.