Although as a demon plant, what Jianjian is most afraid of is the thunder and earth fire, Jianjian is not an ordinary demon plant. He has the bloodline from the ancient demon plant master, and ordinary thunder and fire cannot pose any threat to it.
But today, he was seriously injured by the strange black flames on Xiang Wushang's body!
As a monster, the little bear cub is not afraid of thunder and fire, and is also rough and thick in skin and flesh, so he is also injured by the black flames!
What kind of flame is this?
Of course, now is not the time to get to the bottom of the question. While being surprised, the long sword in Gu Fenghua's hand still slashed towards Xiang Wushen with a force of breaking the sky.
"Shura, no wound!" Xiang Wushang roared wildly and waved the long sword in his hand.
Two sword lights collided like meteors.
Just as the two swords were connected, a cold, cold, and evil aura flowed along the long sword into Fenghua's arms and into her meridians, just like thousands of small
A sharp sharp knife rushed into it. In an instant, every meridian in the body seemed to be pierced and cut by the sharp knife, and endless pain also poured into the mind.
Gu Fenghua's whole body trembled. In the severe pain, he could no longer raise the holy energy. He seemed to be hit by a giant hammer and flew out heavily. He was in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood was already spurting out.
As he was about to fly out of the competition platform, Gu Fenghua endured the pain and struggled to condense the holy energy. Then he fell down on the edge of the competition platform.
Although he still stood on the competition platform and could not be considered defeated, it can be seen from Gu Fenghua's fingers that kept shaking with the hilt of the sword, as well as the cold sweat on his forehead, that Gu Fenghua was injured.
In just a blink of an eye, Gu Fenghua, who had an absolute advantage, even everyone thought that he would defeat Xiang Wushang with one sword, and won the final victory for Xinghua Kingdom, was actually injured!
Moreover, not only Gu Fenghua, but even her two demon pets, one plant and one beast, were obviously injured. Jianjian had already put away his vines and turned into a little white flower again. The white petals trembled violently like Gu Fenghua's fingers.
The little bear cub next to him was lying on the ground, with black hair standing up, shaking like sifting rice.
Such a scene shocked everyone in the audience!
Without giving Gu Fenghua a chance to breathe, he soared into the air and slashed out with another sword.
Gu Fenghua raised the sword with difficulty and smiled bitterly. In fact, her injuries were not as severe as others imagined, but under the severe pain, she could not use her skills to fully enhance the holy energy.
How could it be possible to block Xiang Wushang's sword?
"Gu Fenghua, I said that you will die miserably, very miserable!" Xiang Wushang's face showed a hideous smile again.
In the competition stage, the Ninth Prince and others were all ashamed, and all the people of Xinghua were filled with despair.
They knew that with Gu Fenghua's current situation, it was impossible for him to block Xiang Wushang's sword.
Suddenly, the trembling little white flower beside Gu Fenghua jumped in front of her, raised the flower plate, and sprayed out a piece of flower juice.
At the same time, the little bear cub who cooperated with the tacit understanding also flew up and slapped Xiang Wushang.
Xiang Wushang obviously did not expect that Gu Fenghua, the demon plant, had such a unique skill, was sprayed on his head and face, and his body subconsciously beat him. The little white flower quickly stretched out the vines again and pulled them towards him.
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There is still a turning point! The Ninth Prince and others' eyes lit up. But soon, their hope was shattered again.