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Chapter 2407

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    No matter what, this archway of the sect was the result of their painstaking efforts, and it is estimated that for a long time in the future, Burning Tianzong will use it as a cover, so how can it be easily damaged, even if he doesn't want to do it.

    Seeing the helplessness on Yu Boqian's face, the disciples of Chenhuo Sect were all black lines, and they were so ashamed that they could hardly raise their heads.

    "Pfft!" Ge Dongyang leaned in front of He Gantai. Hearing Yu Boqian's words, he was even more ashamed and indignant.

    "Master Uncle!"

    "Old Ancestor" He Gantai and a group of Chen Huo Sect disciples didn't care about the embarrassment, they rushed up, quickly pried open Ge Dongyang's mouth, and stuffed holy pills into it like a duck.

    "Old Ancestor, you must have nothing to worry about. If something happens to you, what should our Chenhuo Sect do?" While cramming, He Qiantai and the others muttered to themselves in a crying voice.

    Everyone in Chenhuozong was in a gloomy mood, but on Qingyangzong's side, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.  Seeing Chenhuozong's menacing appearance earlier, seeing Ge Dongyang's Chenhuo ancestor's superior posture, and being intimidated by his reputation, everyone secretly broke into a cold sweat, and even prepared to fight to the death  .

    Who would have thought that the old man would be so vulnerable in front of Gu Fenghua. When they saw the bloodshot old teeth not far away, they all felt sore in their gums Well, I have to say, this old man  Although he is not young, his teeth are not bad.

    Fatty Bai and Luo Enen both looked frustrated. They made desperate preparations several times in a row, and the holy energy was running to the extreme, but every time they couldn't wait for them to make a move, the old man was seized by Gu Fenghua.  The sword flew, this feeling of holding back all the strength and having nowhere to use it was really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

    Noticing the frustration on the faces of the two, Gu Fenghua could only helplessly spread his hands.

    Of course, she could also understand how uncomfortable it was to feel exhausted but had nowhere to go, but there was nothing she could do. The old man in front of her was too weak, and there was no chance for the two of them to help.

    With this sword, she finally confirmed that Ge Dongyang's cultivation was indeed the third rank of the Heavenly Saint, and he had no suppressive power at all before.  What's more, apart from the fact that this old man's cultivation level is one level higher than He Qiantai's, he is actually not very good in terms of palm skills and sword skills.  This is also the reason why she was able to win easily.

    To put it bluntly, this old man is just a pretender.

    Gu Fenghua couldn't figure it out even more. He had practiced for thousands of years, but he was only the third rank of Tiansheng. Then what kind of strength should he be at that time? It is impossible for him to be stronger than now, right?  With his strength, how could it be possible to defeat other middle-rank sects and team up, and how could it be possible to draw with the masters of the Holy Sect?

    "Angry scares the old man, and angry scares the old man. Now I think that the old man is at odds with you. If you don't like it, it's up to me!" Under the emergency treatment of He Gandao and others, Ge Dongyang finally woke up slowly.  Without waiting for them to ask about their health, they jumped up, pointed at Gu Fenghua and cursed.

    It's a pity that the upper and lower front teeth were all blown away, and the air leaked all the time while speaking, and the momentum was far less than before.

    "Uncle Master, why don't you let it go like this." He Gantai grabbed Ge Dongyang's sleeve and persuaded him tremblingly.

    Looking at the open gap between the front teeth of the master and uncle, his gums began to feel sore again, and the scene of being brutally bullied when he stepped forward also reappeared in his mind.  If it weren't for the presence of so many elite disciples of the sect, and the presence of his master and uncle, he would have been out of the way a long time ago, how could he have stayed until now.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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