Twenty Holy Source Pills, he never expected that Su Muyun would be such a big deal, nor did he expect Gu Fenghua to refuse. Could it be that she could not guess Su Muyun from these twenty Holy Source Pills
Origin?
"Forget it, she doesn't know how to politely, so let's teach her a lesson." Su Muyun snorted coldly. Although she left a little room for maneuver for Gu Fenghua, she was calm and composed from Gu Fenghua's calmness.
With a firm look, she knew that the other party would never give up.
Hearing Su Muyun's words, Wu Dingbei smiled bitterly and looked at the next room.
In the room, Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng and others were all pale, their eyes were filled with fatigue, and they sat cross-legged with weak energy, as if all their strength had been removed from their bodies.
As Gu Fenghua guessed, any secret method that forcibly improves combat power will cause considerable damage to the body. The greater the improvement, the longer the duration, the greater the damage. Even the secret method originated from Wuji Shengtian is not
exception.
With Chen Xinzhong and others' status at this time, it will be difficult to recover within three to five months. Whether or not they can walk on the competition platform by themselves tomorrow is a problem. Xiang Wushang was not affected because he did not use the secret method, but
With him alone, how could he teach Gu Fenghua and others a severe lesson? It would be great if you don’t get beaten to death by others.
"I have my own way! Tomorrow, Chen Xinzhong and his team will have a few more combat power than today. I want to see how Gu Fenghua and others deal with it." Su Muyun said confidently.
"Will it cause too much damage to them?" Wu Dingbei said worriedly.
Chen Xinzhong and others forced their combat power to improve their combat power today, and they had already ended up in which the holy energy was exhausted and the meridians were damaged. It was difficult to recover within three to five months, and it seemed that they had damaged the Holy Spirit roots, but he was not sure.
The injuries of several people have not yet recovered. If they forcefully improve their combat power, or even the increase rate is more than today, the consequences will definitely be even more serious. It is very likely that the few people will be completely useless.
Chen Xinzhong and others were all grown up when he watched them grow up. They were all geniuses who were rare in Xinghua Kingdom in a century. He also devoted a lot of effort to them, and he really didn't want to see them ruin it like this.
"Those who achieve great things do not care about the details. If they can bring about a century of prosperity in Guanghua Kingdom, what can they do if they sacrifice a few Dharma saints?" Su Muyun said lightly.
In her eyes, there was no mercy or cruelty, as if she was not talking about a few Dharma saints, but a few ants as ordinary as usual. Who would feel pity for trampling a few ants to death?
, or do you feel cruel?
After saying that, Su Muyun walked towards the next room.
Wu Dingbei sighed deeply, and a faint sadness surged in his heart.
...
After a night of calm, the ancient and melodious sound of the ox horn sounded again in Guanghua Capital. Outside the Royal Saint Stadium in the center of the capital, it was once again crowded with people and boiling.
However, the atmosphere in the Saint Stadium was extremely heavy.
Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse and others sat on the seat on one side of the competition stand, looking at the empty seat opposite from time to time, and their expressions became solemn.
As the time of the competition began was getting closer and closer, Xiang Wushang had not yet arrived, and a premonition of anxiety arose in their hearts.
Finally, with the sound of an ancient bell, Xiang Wushang, Chen Zhongxin, Fu Cheng and He Xudong walked into the Saint Stadium.