He guessed right, Gu Fenghua's strength is indeed not stronger than that of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank. But the problem is that he can't raise the power of Qiankun Fengleiding to the extreme as he expected.
Keep making handprints, but the jade cauldron is still silent. After being slashed by Gu Fenghua's sword one after another, he fell again and again, and the power contained in it became weaker and weaker.
"How is it possible, how is this possible?" Pu Duanyang roared in disbelief in his heart.
Although he has not been in possession of the Qiankun Fengleiding for a long time, he has put in a lot of hard work. In the past, every time he made a handprint, he could send and receive freely, but at this time, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between him and Between Qiankun Fengleiding, no matter how much he tried his best to gather his spiritual thoughts and circulate the holy energy, the jade cauldron did not respond.
Outside of the battle situation, Zhu Sifang and others have long been dumbfounded. The power of this divine weapon of Qiankun Fenglei Ding is comparable to that of the sixth or even seventh rank of Emperor Saints. I originally thought that even if Gu Fenghua could resist it, he must be very reluctant. If he is not careful, he may be injured by this divine weapon. Who knows, with just one sword, she cut through the thunder, and then suppressed this artifact to death. No matter how Pu Duanyang made his handprints, the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron remained silent.
Her strengthSuddenly, several people's eyes widened¡ªa golden light finally shone between Gu Fenghua's brows, and the seven golden holy beads shone brightly.
Emperor Saint Seventh Rank, her strength turned out to be Emperor Saint Seventh Rank!
Seeing that Gu Fenghua easily defeated Ke Yuanhua, everyone guessed that her strength had reached at least the fifth rank, or sixth rank, or even seventh rank. However, guessing it was the same thing, when these seven shining golden holy beads appeared between Gu Fenghua's eyebrows, the shock they brought was completely different.
How old is she? How could she have cultivated to the seventh rank of Emperor Saint? Even if she started practicing from the womb, she would not be able to make such a fast progress.
"Ke Yuanhua lost to her, no wrong, no wrong." In the crowd, an old man said with emotion.
"It's not just wronged, he should actually feel lucky. If he meets Gu Fenghua in the future, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being injured." Zhu Sifang also said with emotion.
The people around were startled for a moment, but quickly realized: Gu Fenghua already has the seventh rank of Emperor Sage at a young age. Given time, how strong will he be? If Ke Yuanhua offended Gu Fenghua again at that time, how could he still be alive? Even if Gu Fenghua himself was willing to spare his life, the followers behind her would never give up. How can the dignity of the strong be challenged by others!
"That's right, Mr. President still takes a long-term view. He should feel lucky that he has offended Gu Fenghua now." Others ordered to agree, and they all deeply agreed with Zhu Sifang's views.
"Impossible, she, how did she do it!" The voices of Zhu Sifang and others were neither loud nor small, at least they couldn't hide from the keen hearing of the emperor, but Pu Duanyang didn't hear it , just looked at Gu Fenghua with a dull face, and muttered to himself in disbelief.
He finally saw the seven dazzling golden holy beads between Gu Fenghua's eyebrows, and was also shocked by her strength.
However, no matter what the seventh rank of the Emperor Saint, as long as the power of the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron can be aroused to the extreme, how can the seventh rank of the Emperor Saint be able to resist it? What really shocked him was the jump of Gu Fenghua's left fingertips. A series of runes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com