Just before he thought about it but had no time to act, Gu Fenghua's white and soft little hand was already printed on his chest - of course, it just looked soft, as long as he slapped it himself, he would know, How terrifying and terrifying the power contained in this little hand is.
Teng Hongtu felt that he was hit hard on his chest by a huge iron hammer, and it was like being hit by a thunderbolt. The shield condensed on his chest with holy energy was instantly shattered, and an overwhelming force It poured directly between his chest and abdomen.
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, Teng Hongtu flew upside down. A blood mist sprayed down in the air following the trajectory of his body, like a bloody rainbow.
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"This is" Teng Hongtu, the dignified head of the five elders of Zhanxin Sect, who made countless powerful people in the Lingji Region and countless sects frightened, was slapped away by a young girl just like that! The Yunchuan Sect disciples below the steps were stunned, as were the elders above the steps, and even Lu Hansong, who was still smiling sneeringly, was also stunned.
After painstakingly planning for nearly twenty years, he was about to be successful, but Gu Fenghua saw through it at a glance, and finally failed. Naturally, he hated Gu Fenghua to death.
Seeing Gu Fenghua talking nonsense in front of Teng Hongtu, he almost laughed out loud: Who do you think you are, who dare to put on airs in front of Elder Teng, don't you really know how the word dead is written?
He even wanted to ask Gu Fenghua: What did you eat to grow up, and why do you talk so festively?
Although Teng Hongtu was full of scruples and gave Gu Fenghua three moves, he could see the suppressed anger in his heart, as if he had seen the scene of Gu Fenghua's tragic death on the spot after the three moves. However, a scene that made it impossible for him to dream happened happened. Teng Hongtu was sent flying by Gu Fenghua's palm, and the mouthful of old blood spurted out, which was even more shocking.
Lu Hansong's sneer froze on his face, and his heart fell into an ice valley in an instant.
"Bang!" Teng Hongxiang was like weighing a mound, and hit the ground with a heavy weight, making a muffled sound.
"You, you" He stood up with difficulty and pointed at Gu Fenghua in disbelief. Before he could finish speaking, black blood gushed out of his mouth again, and his eyes were filled with horror.
It was too strong, Gu Fenghua's palm was too strong, he was seriously injured by her palm before he even had time to see her true cultivation.
"One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" Gu Fenghua didn't know what he wanted to say, and didn't give him a chance to continue talking. Once he succeeded, he immediately swung his sword again.
?With her current cultivation base, Teng Hongtu wouldn't need to let her do three tricks, even if she refuses to give up one trick, this old guy may not be her opponent.
However, for this old man to gain such a great name, his strength must not be too weak, and he has experienced many battles, and his decisive reaction when he is in battle must be far better than ordinary people. It is easy to beat him, but it may not be so easy to keep him. .
Originally, she was still a little worried, but she didn't expect that the old man would take the initiative to ask her to do three tricks. Hearing Teng Hongtu's words just now, Miss Gu Jiawu almost couldn't laugh out loud. Others are stupid because their brains are flooded. This old man probably has a mountain torrent erupting in his mind. What kind of stupid must he be to say such a thing.
Since he himself is impatient with life, of course Gu Fenghua will not be polite to him. But fearing that he would regret it, Gu Fenghua still concealed his strength when he slapped the first palm, and did not exert force until the last palm was about to slap his chest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com