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Chapter 3695: 3695 Gu Fenghua, we meet again

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    "Gu Fenghua, we met again. You probably never dreamed that we will meet again one day." Ning Huaihen said in a hoarse voice.

    Although he was covered with a pitch-black veil, he could still vaguely see the ferocious sneer on his face.

    As a result, the air around the test bench became heavier and colder.

    "Who are you?" Gu Fenghua asked.

    "This question, when you get to the underworld, someone will naturally tell you." Ning Huaihen continued with a sinister smile.

    "I think, let you tell me yourself." Gu Fenghua looked at the dark face scarf and said.

    "I announce that this competition will begin!" The two sides were already at war, and Lu Wenfu didn't bother to ask them if they were ready, and directly announced the start of the competition.

    "Choke" As soon as the words fell, Ning Huaihen's long sword was out of its sheath.

    The simple and unsophisticated blade of the sword crossed a long rainbow, but it gave people the feeling of being so cold and fierce.

    In an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and a dark cloud blocked the warm sunshine.  The sword glow rushed, and there was a piercing scream, like the scream of a ghost, shrill and crazy.

    This sword seemed to tear open the Nine Nether Hell, releasing countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

    This sword is so fierce, as if the minion of the ghost wants to tear apart all the creatures in front of it.

    Three holy beads showing the color of red gold floated between his eyebrows.  Sure enough, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the third rank of Emperor Saint, and he was only one step away from advancing to the fourth rank of Emperor Saint.

    The icy sword light was reflected in his eyes, and those ruthless eyes became even colder, releasing endless killing intent.

    "What a terrifying sword!" A disciple of the Holy Sect sitting at the front of the stage said in a trembling voice, his face turned pale from the sword.

    "Sure enough, he is at the peak of the third-rank Emperor Saint. This sword is fierce and ruthless, and it is rare in the world. His real combat power may not be much weaker than the ordinary fourth-rank Emperor Saint." The saint behind him  On the contrary, he still maintained some composure, and said with emotion.

    This sword is not only fierce and ruthless, but also obviously infinitely changeable. It should come from the true biography of the Heavenly King Slaughter Envoy, coupled with the cultivation base of the peak of the third rank of the God Saint, who is only one step away from advancing to the fourth rank.  It is comparable to the four ranks of ordinary emperors and saints!

    "It seems that this game is about to be lost again." Everyone else looked sad.

    Although they were angry for Pei Yichou and hoped that Gu Fenghua would suffer a little bit, when this moment really came, they still found that their mood was extremely bitter.

    "Be careful!" Fu Guanyun, Guan Yuanshan, Meng Huaiyuan, and Shi Yingyan, Shang Kangran and others who were standing under the stage preparing to participate in a competition exclaimed in unison.

    Ning Huaihen's cultivation base, coupled with such sword skills, is really too powerful and terrifying.  Even though they knew exactly how strong Gu Fenghua and the others were in combat, they still cared about them, and couldn't help worrying about them, their hearts were all in their throats.

    "One sword, cut the prehistoric world!"

    "Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"

    "Beidou, Batian!"

    "Holy soul, heaven breaks!"

    Just when everyone was worried or secretly depressed, Gu Fenghua and the others made a move.

    Their voices were calm and composed, and there was no trace of panic on their faces.

    Ning Huaihen's cultivation level had already been revealed in the last competition, and they had expected such a sword today, so they certainly wouldn't be surprised.

    However, seeing the four of them make a move, everyone in the audience lost their composure and showed surprise again.

    It is true that their voices are very calm, and their expressions are not flustered at all, but, with one emperor first rank and three heavenly saint rank nine, what's the use of being calm?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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