You must know that Fang Tianyou has learned the Fengyun Thousand Epee Sword, not to mention in the Xinghua Temple, even in the Guanghua Temple, he can be regarded as the top powerhouse among the younger generation. Even if he had carefully comprehended the Fengyun Thousand Epee Sword of the Fang family, it would be very difficult for him to defeat it.
Can a mere disciple from Misty Cloud Valley be stronger than Fang Tianyou?
It wasn't just him, even the audience from the Xinghua Temple lost their minds for a moment.
Witnessing Fang Tianyou's disastrous defeat with their own eyes, everyone's hearts fell into the ice valley. Even those who were excited and even prepared to fight to the death for the honor and dignity of the Xinghua Temple, their hearts were completely cold.
Strong, the strength of this young man in Guanghua Temple is really too strong. Even Fang Tianyou, who has learned the Fengyun Qianepee sword, is vulnerable in front of him, and he has no strength to fight back. , is not self-inflicted humiliation, but also brings greater shame to Xinghua Temple.
All of a sudden, everyone was downcast, unable to feel the slightest fighting spirit in their hearts.
Who would have thought that Gu Fenghua would stand up at this moment.
Her tone was so indifferent, but her expression was so confident.
Looking at that delicate and beautiful face, everyone couldn't help but think of the snow lotus growing on the cliff. It looks weak, but even though the wind is as cold as ice and the snow is drifting for thousands of miles, she still sways in the wind and never gives in. .
In the eyes of everyone, reverence was involuntarily revealed.
"Which game was it just now?" Gu Fenghua asked suddenly. On the way back, she heard from the middle-aged man that there were ten matches between the Xinghua Temple and the Guanghua Temple this time, but she didn't know which one it was.
"Seventh scene." Said a saint.
"In other words, there are still three more rounds. Very good. After you are dealt with, it will be his turn." Gu Fenghua said, pointing to a young disciple of Guanghua Temple under the stage. It's a good debate.
She had long recognized that the young man on the stage was not the one who defeated Xie Youran just now. The one who defeated him was this young man with dark eyes who had already stepped down to rest.
After all, Xie Youran and the others are not weak. Even if the Guanghua Temple came prepared this time, it is impossible to defeat them all by one person alone, and he will be exhausted to death.
Although the man had already stepped off the competition stage, Gu Fenghua hated him for his vicious actions, so how could he easily spare him?
"What a breath!" The dark-eyed young man under the stage snorted coldly, looking at Gu Fenghua with contempt.
"Hahahaha, I thought I, Luo Changfeng, would be arrogant enough. I didn't expect there to be someone more arrogant than me in the world. I just don't know if you have the capital to be arrogant?" The young man on the opposite side was obviously mad at Gu Fenghua, but Laughed out of breath.
"Whether you have this capital, you will know soon, draw your sword." Gu Fenghua said calmly.
"Depending on you, you don't have that qualification." Luo Changfeng said confidently.
He was still holding the long sword in his arms, just like he was fighting against Fang Tianyou before, lazily, with no intention of drawing the sword at all.
In fact, what he said was even more arrogant, but at this moment, no one felt that he was arrogant, on the contrary, he still felt a little majestic.
Because, he does have the capital of arrogance!
Previously, he did not draw his sword after defeating two Saints of Xinghua Temple one after another. Then he fought against Fang Tianyou. Even Fang Tianyou, who had learned the Fengyun Qianepee, still did not draw his sword. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com