"She, he, him, their aptitude is not bad, and your aptitude should be pretty good too." Zhong Lingxiu pointed to Luo Enen, then to Ye Wuse, the fat man, and finally to Gu Fenghua.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present turned black.
Luo Enen and Ye Wuse have cultivated to the sixth rank of Emperor Saint at a young age, but in Zhong Lingxiu's view, they are only of acceptable aptitude. And many of them have practiced for hundreds or even thousands of years, but they have not yet reached the sixth rank of Emperor Saint, and they may not even reach the sixth rank of Emperor Saint in their entire life, so what should their aptitude be?
There is no doubt that they are the kind of people who Zhong Lingxiu said are mediocre and should not embark on the path of cultivation, otherwise they will deserve to die.
Too arrogant, really too arrogant!
Because Sima Batian and his disciples were too domineering and arrogant, they originally favored Gu Fenghua's side. Now that Zhong Lingxiu was so arrogant, even worse than Situ Batian, under the resentment, their hearts The balance is completely tilted to Gu Fenghua's side.
"So, your aptitude should be pretty good?" Gu Fenghua asked again.
Zhong Lingxiu didn't speak, but stood proudly, acquiescing to Gu Fenghua's words.
"I see, you can make a move now." Gu Fenghua said.
"Draw your sword." Zhong Lingxiu said.
"There's no need to deal with you." Gu Fenghua shook his head.
"What did you say?" Zhong Lingxiu's eyes turned cold.
"I said, with your strength, you are not worthy of letting me draw my sword!" Gu Fenghua had no choice but to explain again patiently.
Anyway, the blood seal hadn't been released yet, and she couldn't pull out her sword even if she wanted to. Why don't she just use this to humiliate Zhong Lingxiu severely, and she can also vent her anger.
"Gu Fenghua, you are courting death!" It was the first time that Zhong Lingxiu had been so despised since she was a child, and a burst of anger went straight to Tianling. Without further words, she slashed at Gu Fenghua with her sword.
The ancient and clumsy long sword was radiant in an instant, and the whole sky seemed to be ignited by that light, and it was about to be reduced to ashes and nothingness in that light.
This sword is so simple and pure, but the sound of the sword hums like a dragon chant for nine days, and the entire Yunjin City trembles from the sound of the sword chant.
"Be careful!" Almost everyone on and off the city exclaimed in unison.
The power contained in Zhong Lingxiu's sword is definitely not as simple as the seventh rank of the Emperor Saint. Even if it does not reach the eighth rank of the Emperor Saint, the gap is definitely not big. Could it be, this is the power of the Zhong family's formation.
Although everyone guesses that Gu Fenghua's strength will not be weaker than Luo Enen and Ye Wuse, but even if they are both the sixth rank of the Emperor Saint, or even the seventh rank of the Emperor Saint, it is absolutely impossible to take her sword¡ª¡ª Under the eighth rank, I am afraid that no one can take her sword.
"Hahahaha, Gu Fenghua, you are dead, you are dead!" Zhong Lingjun laughed wildly, and the laughter at this moment was particularly piercing.
Earlier, when he saw several disciples of Sima Batian being defeated by Luo Enen and others, and the most sleazy one among them was destroyed beyond recognition by Luo Enen, Zhong Lingjun was so frightened that his heart thumped wildly, almost As early as Sima Batian fled in one step. It was only then that he managed to regain his composure when he realized that he had Sima Batian and Zhong Lingxiu backing him up.
I thought that Sima Batian would make the move himself, and Gu Fenghua and the others would be skinned even if they didn't die, but I didn't expect that guy to yell nonsense and run away in despair. Please, anyway, you are also a generation of powerhouses who have been famous for thousands of years. Even if you want to run away, you can say hello, okay, so that people can be prepared? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com