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    "Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"

    "Beidou, Batian!"

    "Holy Soul, Tianpo!" Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse also pulled out their long swords at the same time, flying and slashing.

    "Dragon Sword, Wuzun!" Ye Yunji's expression became stern and majestic again, and the long sword shed a golden light.

    Seeing this, Lu Zhengting and the others stopped thinking about it and attacked at the same time.

    With that person's unfathomable strength, of course he had discovered Gu Fenghua and others long ago, but he didn't pay attention to them at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them.  But he didn't expect that he hadn't made a move yet, these ants who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth dared to take the initiative, and couldn't help being furious.

    "I don't know how to live or die!" A deep and hoarse roar sounded, and the man didn't turn his head back, and slapped him back.

    Until then, Lu Zhengting and the others knew how terrifying this person's strength was.  It was just an understatement to slap the palm backwards casually, but it caused a thunderstorm, and the palm shadow fell towards them like a towering mountain.  Before reaching the body, the few of them were so overwhelmed by the huge coercion that they could not lift their heads.

    And in the face of this overwhelming coercion, their holy spirit, which had been condensed to the extreme, seemed so insignificant, like a mountain spring meeting a vast river.

    "Boom" only heard a muffled sound, Lu Zhengting and the others seemed to be hit by a boulder, flew high, and then fell heavily on the edge of the huge pit.

    Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse were also blown away. Although the situation was a little better than that of Lu Zhengting and the others, they flew more than ten feet away. After landing, they staggered back a few steps before  Stop on the half slope.

    Among all the people, only Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji managed to stabilize their figures and floated three feet behind the man.

    Lu Zhengting and the others wiped away the blood from the corners of their mouths, and looked down with surprise on their pale faces.

    Emperor Holy Ninth Grade!

    They have seen the strength of Emperor Ye Yunji's ninth-rank saint, so they are not surprised.  But this time, not only Ye Yunji, but also Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse's joint sword, unexpectedly reached the ninth rank of Emperor Saint.  It was only then that they realized that the cultivation of these three people had also reached the sixth rank of Emperor Saint!

    They had thought about it, if Luo Enen and the others could be friends with Gu Fenghua, their strength would certainly not be too weak.  However, someone like Gu Fenghui who has cultivated to the seventh rank of Emperor Saint at such a young age is not a talent that is rare in ten thousand years. No matter how strong Luo Enen and others are, they will not be so strong.  Naturally, they regarded Luo Enen and the others as characters who were playing soy sauce by Gu Fenghua's side.

    Unexpectedly, they actually reached the sixth rank of Emperor Saint, only one level lower than Gu Fenghua.  When did the so-called geniuses become so worthless?

    If this is all soy sauce, what are they?

    The Yunchuan Sect is called a middle-rank sect, but its strength is no less than that of a top-rank sect. As suzerains or elders, they have their own pride, but at this moment, all their pride has been shattered. Think about the hard work of this life  , Looking at the young faces of Luo Enen and Fatty Bai, they seemed a little lifeless.  It's really embarrassing to practice hard for a lifetime, but not as good as a few young people in their twenties!

    "Cough, cough, it's amazing, what's the origin of this guy?" Behind him, Liu Sanjue coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said in surprise.

    At this time, Liu Sanjue did not have the slightest aloofness and elegance of an outsider. The tailor-made holy robe was torn to pieces by the gravel, revealing the delicate ribs under his side, and several blood bags were knocked out on his forehead.  His beard was stained with blood and dust, and he was in extreme embarrassment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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