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    Emperor Holy Third Grade!  The power of this sword has definitely reached the third rank of Emperor Saint, even much stronger than the ordinary third rank of Emperor Saint.

    It's no wonder that Gu Fenghua would have that reminder, the sword they teamed up with is really powerful, very powerful.  If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even the well-informed Monarch and Envoy would not have believed that a first-rank emperor saint and three ninth-rank heavenly saints could unleash such a sword together.

    Putting away all contempt and putting aside all conceit, Mo Qingqiu circulated the holy energy that had been suppressed to the second rank of Emperor Sage to the extreme, and condensed it in the palm of his hand.

    "Boom!" An invisible shock wave centered on Mo Qingqiu and surged towards the surroundings. The turbulent currents in the yard were filled with dust, covering his figure in it.

    "What a powerful sword!" Qin Haofang and the others were stunned by the courtyard wall.

    Although I knew that Gu Fenghua and his team were powerful together, I didn't expect that with Gu Fenghua's promotion to Emperor Saint, the power of this sword would be so powerful.

    Even Tang Shaozong, who has always been the biggest old man in the world, stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't speak, obviously frightened by Gu Fenghua and his group's joint sword.

    After a while, the dust and smoke dissipated, and Mo Qingqiu's figure appeared before his eyes again.

    "Senior Mo, are you alright?" Gu Fenghua asked worriedly.

    "Hahahaha, what can the old man do?" Mo Qingqiu laughed a few times, raised his head and chest, and said proudly, "You guys are really good at joining hands with each other. If you look at Wuji Holy Heaven, there is probably no one in your class."  I can resist it, but if I want to hurt the old man, it's still a lot worse."

    "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Seeing Mo Qingqiu's arrogant look, Gu Fenghua and the others heaved a long sigh of relief.

    The power of the sword just now surprised even them themselves.

    According to their original thinking, although Gu Fenghua was promoted to Emperor Saint, after all, Luo Enen and the others are still in the realm of Heavenly Saint, which will inevitably drag her back. Even if the power of this sword is improved, it will at most reach the level of Emperor Saint  It's nothing more than the pinnacle of the second rank of saint, but he never thought that he would reach the third rank of emperor saint.

    However, Mo Qingqiu has suppressed his cultivation to the second rank of Emperor Saint, which is a whole level of gap. Even if he knows that he is an envoy of a monarch and is not comparable to ordinary strong people, they still cannot help worrying about him.  Seeing that he was fine now, I finally felt relieved.

    "As expected of a lord envoy, his cultivation level is suppressed to the second rank of the Emperor Sage!" Looking at Mo Qingqiu's relaxed and proud smile, Luo Enen said with a look of admiration.

    "Nonsense, can you become a king's envoy if you are not good enough? Let alone suppressing to the second rank of the Emperor Saint, even if you are suppressed to the first rank of the Emperor Saint, we may never even think about hurting the Emperor's Envoy."  Fascinated.

    "This is the real strong man. I don't know when we will be able to achieve such a cultivation level." Ye Wuse also expressed emotion.

    Surroundings, Qin Haofang and the others trembled with excitement, respecting the king and envoys like gods.

    No one noticed that when Mo Qingqiu laughed out loud, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: It's too scary, where did these little guys learn such combined sword skills, it's really scary!

    Don't look at Mr. Junshi's superficial appearance, but there is qi and blood churning between the chest and abdomen, and even the sea of ??qi in the meridians is aching. It is obvious that he has suffered an internal injury, and a mouthful of turbid qi is rushing back and forth in his chest.  That loud laugh covered it up a bit, and by the way he let out that turbid breath, he was afraid he was going to groan on the spot.

    "Master, are you alright?" Qing Fan vaguely noticed something was wrong and asked quietly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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