"Hmph, he was lucky in the past, but this time, he let you see the methods of my Fazong." Chang Wanfa snorted and said unconvinced.
"Are you sure that Ji Zong Jian Ling Jiuxiao is a vegetarian? This time, Fang Yunan of yours will definitely lose." Qiu Qianjian said disapprovingly.
The two elders bickered again, and at the same time they had full confidence in their disciples, so they didn't notice the strangeness in Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan's eyes at all.
Under the stage, Gu Fenghua's expression became more and more dignified.
On the way to Nanlizong, she had seen Han Yangshu make a move more than once, and she knew his strength very well. She could tell at a glance that Han Yangshu's sword Ling Jiuxiao had surpassed his real strength, and it was obvious that his potential had exploded to the extreme. One sword, can be said to be indomitable, life and death.
However, judging from the previous situation, he didn't deliberately stimulate his potential, and with his strength, he could only win if he fought steadily, and there was no need to take risks at all.
Judging from Fang Yunan's previous performance, this move of Wu Lei Jue Jian also exceeded his real level. Gu Fenghua could even feel that the holy energy in him was burning desperately.
In a few breaths, Han Yangshu merged with the sword and man, and rushed into the heavy sword shadows with two afterimages. The sword shadows flashing with lightning stabbed from all directions, and the long sword in his hand , and pierced Fang Yunan's vitals like an off-string arrow. There was a faint purple glow in the eyes of the two of them, without any hesitation or fear, only a strong killing intent.
not good! Gu Fenghua's heart sank.
?If Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan are still awake, they will never really fight to the death. It is just a contest, and it is not the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife, so there is no need to risk their lives.
But now, both of them have obviously lost their minds, and the final result must be that they both lose. No, it is impossible for both of them to suffer.
Gu Fenghua had an intuition that the reason why the two fought so desperately and even lost their minds must be related to the faint purple halo in their eyes.
It's fine if it's just Fang Yunan, anyway, she doesn't know him, and she's not the Holy Mother of Mercy who saves the suffering, so what does it matter to her whether he lives or dies? But Han Yangshu is his friend, she must not let her die.
"One sword, shocking the world!" Gu Fenghua leaped towards the competition platform, and the long sword slashed between the two of them.
Worried that her attack would be too shocking, and at the same time worried about hurting the two of them, she used one of the Eight Swords Guiyuan to shock the world. , but its power is by no means comparable to ordinary sword skills.
It was as if a thunderbolt had landed on the competition stage, and there was a loud noise. Fang Yunan's thousands of sword shadows that contained the power of thunder and lightning instantly disappeared into nothingness. He stepped back again and again, and the afterimages of Han Yangshu also disappeared at the same time.
The two of them stared straight at Gu Fenghua, the purple halo in their eyes gradually disappeared, and they regained their sobriety.
"Just now, what happened?" Both of them looked at a loss.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them felt a burst of weakness, as if all their strength had been exhausted, their feet went limp, and they fainted to the ground at the same time.
Gu Fenghua breathed a long sigh of relief. The power of her sword was well controlled. Han Yangshu and the two were not injured, but they were exhausted due to excessive stimulation of potential and burning holy energy. They will be fine after a short rest.
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