"Not bad." Teng Hongtu looked up at Gu Fenghua with his hands behind his back. That thin body leaned back slightly, with a bulging belly, which seemed to be a bit of a strong person of a senior.
"Won't you go back on your word?" Gu Fenghua asked again, and added after asking, "I'm afraid that I'll hit too hard. If you can't resist every move, wouldn't it be too embarrassing, after all, you made such a big move?" It¡¯s not easy getting a name.¡±
"" All the disciples of Yunchuan Sect were still dumbfounded when they heard Gu Fenghua uttered wild words, but when they heard these words, they couldn't help but want to go crazy.
Shot too hard? No matter how heavy your shot is, how heavy can it be? Are you afraid that others will not be able to resist it? Do you know who he is? Are you really not afraid that if you offend this old man, he won't let you do any of the three tricks, but just come up and slap you to death? I have seen a lot of arrogant people, and this is the first time I have seen such a person.
"You think too much, the old man has been in the extreme spirit domain for so many years, although he has a bad reputation, he has never done anything that is not true. If the old man really can't even take one move from you, he will die in your hands I admit it too, let's do it." With difficulty, Teng Hongtu suppressed the urge to slap Gu Fenghua to death, and shouted at her. But he made up his mind that no matter how much background she has, no matter which sect she is behind, even if she is the proud disciple of a certain emperor's envoy, after three moves, she must be shot to death, shot to death!
"Okay, then as you wish!" When he was speaking, Gu Fenghua had already come a foot away from Teng Hongtu, slowly stretched out his hand, then suddenly accelerated, and slapped him on the chest.
"Emperor Sacred Grade Three!" When this palm was first slapped, it looked calm and clear, but soon it became thunderous again. Under the stage, all the Yunchuan Sect disciples exclaimed in unison.
Although she had already guessed that Gu Fenghua's background was not small, and her strength should not be too bad, but no one thought that her cultivation had reached the third rank of Emperor Saint.
Although Lu Zhengting, the suzerain of their Yunchuan sect, is a powerhouse of the fifth rank of Emperor Sage, but that is only Lu Zhengting. It wasn't that Lu Hansong's conspiracy was seen through by Gu Fenghua, the new head of the Yunchuan Sect was only a third-rank Emperor Sage.
At such a young age, Gu Fenghua is actually as powerful as the past lords of the Yunchuan Sect. It's no wonder that Teng Hongtu is so afraid of her. A young disciple has such a cultivation level. Behind her are the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder the Seventh Elder, the Eighth Elder, and I don't know if there are Nine, Nine, Ten, and Eleven Elders, and the Suzerain. What kind of cultivation base, its sect, and what kind of behemoth it should be!
But thinking of Teng Hongtu, everyone's shocked and excited mood immediately calmed down again. Gu Fenghua's cultivation was indeed far beyond their imagination, but it was absolutely impossible for him to be Teng Hongtu's opponent. If he can't even deal with a third-rank Emperor Saint, based on the evil deeds he has done, he has died countless times, how could he stand in front of the main hall of the Yunchuan Sect.
Fortunately, Teng Hongtu had a word to tell Gu Fenghua to do three tricks first. With his status and reputation, it is impossible for him to live up to his words. Otherwise, the elders of the Yunchuan Sect couldn't help but want to fight desperately.
Emperor Holy Third Grade! Seeing the power of Gu Fenghua's palm, Teng Hongtu was also slightly surprised, but soon, the surprise in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a contemptuous sneer.
It is indeed rare to see third-rank Emperor Saints at this age. Even if they have inherited the War Heart Sect for tens of thousands of years, there are only one or two such cultivation prodigies at most. However, to dare to utter wild words in front of Teng Hongtu with such strength would be to underestimate him.
Teng Hongtu remained motionless, with his hands behind his back as before, but secretly circulated the holy energy, laying a shield in front of him.
Getting closer, the shadow of Gu Fenghua's palm was getting closer and closer, zooming in rapidly before his eyes.
Suddenly, Teng Hongtu's face changed, and there was no previous contempt in his eyes: No, not only the third-rank emperor saint, the hidden power of this palm is definitely more than the third-rank emperor saint!
Teng Hongtu subconsciously wanted to back off. He only asked Gu Fenghua to make three moves, which meant that he would not fight back, but he never said that he could not even hide.
Unfortunately, it is obviously too late to hide now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com