Under his suppression, the Xiaoyao Divine Sword in Lin Yuer's hand not only lost its glory, but even the clear and joyful sword chant became intermittent, as if a girl was choking in a low voice.
"This, this is..." Everyone around was so surprised that they couldn't speak.
This is the Xiaoyao Divine Sword that the King of Xiaoyao loves the most. It was suppressed by the ancient but not agile long sword in Gu Fenghua's hand, which lost all the light, and the sword sounded like crying.
What kind of magic sword is she holding?
Ning Yuer herself was even more shocked by Gu Fenghua's sword and suddenly changed her expression. What was suppressed was not just the Xiaoyao Divine Sword in her hand. Under the power of Gu Fenghua's shocking sword, even his Xiaoyao Sword Technique was also suppressed.
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It seems that no matter how changeable the sword skills are, they will be easily resolved by the opponent's sword. The mysterious and mysterious sword in the sword cannot even be used for one or two.
How could this happen? What is the origin of her sword? What is her sword skill?
Ning Yu'er had no time to think about it anymore, because with a loud bang, the sword light he cut out shattered. The turbulent flow was turbulent, and he was shocked to retreat several times, and his already fair face became strange.
The pale.
However, after all, they are both fifth-level Transformation Saint. Although the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand is not as good as Gu Fenghua's Qingyun Sword, it is still a divine sword passed down from generation to generation. The secret Xiaoyao Sword Technique of the Ning family is indeed unique.
Although Ning Yuer was defeated, she was not injured much.
He looked up and looked at Gu Fenghua in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but didn't say a word for a while.
"You lost." Gu Fenghua said calmly.
Although this sword did not cause any harm to Ning Yu'er, she had never thought of hurting her life. Such a result was of course the best.
"No, impossible, impossible!" Ning Yuer was still stunned. Seeing Gu Fenghua's calm but arrogant expression, an unspeakable anger suddenly surged in her heart, and she raised her long sword again.
, rushed towards Gu Fenghua.
He is a descendant of the Xiaoyao Heavenly King. Although the Xiaoyao Heavenly King never said it, he could see that this ancestor loved him the most, otherwise why did he personally cut off his pulse and cleanse his marrow and why did he pass on his Xiaoyao sword technique?
If it weren't for the tacit approval of the ancestor, he secretly took Xiaoyao Sword to the Lingsheng King Realm, how could no one in the huge Xiaoyao Palace notice it?
Since childhood, Meng Xiaoyao Tianwang personally gave guidance. His cultivation is rarely rival among his peers in the clan. Even looking at the entire supreme heaven, few practitioners of the same age can compete with him.
Who knew that today he was defeated by an ordinary Taoist disciple, and he was defeated so cleanly. He was not convinced, he did not accept it!
Seeing his angry face, Gu Fenghua frowned slightly.
Another child who was spoiled by his family! If he hadn't deliberately suppressed the sword power, even if he could save his life, he would have been unable to escape the serious injury. It would have been fine if he didn't know how to be grateful, but he still didn't know.
At least.
The only way to deal with such an ignorant naughty child is to beat him, beat him to hurt him, wake him up, beat him well, and ask him to do so.
So, Gu Fenghua raised the Yunjian with great experience.
Of course, there will be no suspense in the result of this sword. Whether it is the Xiaoyao Divine Sword in your hand or the most proud Xiaoyao Sword Technique, they were completely suppressed by Gu Fenghua's Qingyun Sword and the Eight Sword Guiyuan, Ning Yu'er