Several people looked at each other, took a deep breath, and held the hilt of the sword at the same time. Although it is a taboo for outsiders to intervene in a fair duel between saints and would be despised by the world, but it is about Gu Fenghua's safety, so how can they care about such taboos.
"Crazy sword, Batian!" Pang Aoting roared wildly, and the sword that was as heavy as a thousand weights was raised high, and it ruthlessly slashed at Gu Fenghua.
The previous onslaught was actually relying on Kuang Tianjian's own power. He had been running exercises to restore the holy energy, and he had already recovered 80% at this time. At this time, he threw out all his strength without reservation, and the power of this sword was even stronger than the first few swords.
"Be careful!" The sword was so majestic that Lornen and Fatty Bai clenched the hilt of the sword and shouted involuntarily.
Following Pang Aoting's sword turning out, the light and shadow in front of his eyes were distorted, as if even the space was broken by it. Gu Fenghua's eyes froze, and he raised the long sword in front of him high above his head. She knew very well that Pang Aoting's sword was unstoppable no matter what, and only by facing him head-on would he have a chance of winning.
"Why doesn't Fenghua draw his sword?" Seeing Gu Fenghua's scabbard, Chen Wanqiao, Wu Qiu and the elders of the suzerain were so anxious that they wanted to jump.
Seeing Gu Fenghua's reluctance to draw his sword before, they were full of doubts, and then saw that she had the upper hand, and they "suddenly realized": it seems that Gu Fenghua has absolute confidence in her strength, and he is not willing to take it lightly. He committed murder, so he refused to draw his sword easily.
But now, Pang Aoting is firmly gaining the upper hand with the power of the Mad Heaven Sword, this sword is even more all-out, the outcome is life and death in one fell swoop, Gu Fenghua still refuses to draw the sword, what is she thinking?
How did they know that Gu Fenghua's sword was too obsessed with cleanliness, she couldn't pull it out even if she wanted to!
"One sword, break the sky!" Just when several people were anxious and puzzled, Gu Fenghua had already slashed out with a sword.
The cultivation base of the fifth grade of Tiansheng was stimulated to the extreme, and a dazzling cold light flashed on the long sword. Although the sword edge is still hidden in the scabbard, the sky-shattering momentum is still shocking.
Chen Wanqiao and the others finally felt relieved, no matter what, Gu Fenghua's strength was not inferior to Pang Aoting's, and he was even slightly better.
Several people subconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads and let out a long sigh of relief. But immediately, their eyes were fixed again, and their hearts that had just fallen back a little, hung high again.
Two sword lights flitted across the sky, getting closer and closer, suddenly, the long sword in Pang Aoting's hand flashed with a strange light, and the originally bright and dazzling blade turned dark green, like a green bamboo. And the sword glow that was cut out also changed rapidly. Just in the blink of an eye, a huge green bamboo phantom appeared in front of my eyes, swaying without wind, but full of spirituality.
"The Yin-Yang Qiankun Bamboo is the legendary Yin-Yang Qiankun Bamboo!" Chen Wanqiao exclaimed.
Gu Fenghua's heart also sank suddenly. Yin-Yang Qiankun Bamboo, why didn't she think of Yin-Yang Qiankun Bamboo!
The Yin-Yang Qiankun Bamboo, like the Demon Soul Wood, Nine-Aperture Spirit Heart Wood, and Dark-eyed Demon Thunder Wood that she had encountered before, is also one of the eight legendary Demon Trees. Unless he could kill him with one blow and shatter his body to pieces, the demon soul would be shattered, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would all bounce back. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com