Gu Fenghua was also a little surprised. Although Wei Qingkong was much older than them, compared with those powerhouses of the Holy Sect, he was still much, much younger. He did not expect that his cultivation had reached the eighth rank of Emperor Sage. It's no wonder that both the envoy of Nanming and the Wei family value him so much. Indeed, he has some capital to be valued.
If Wei Qingkong's cultivation base was lower, she could still ignore it, but the eighth-rank emperor saint, sword skills are not weak, and Gu Fenghua can't be too contemptuous, so he raised his arm and raised his long sword.
"Young Master Wei, show mercy!" At this moment, Chen Yanjun and others shouted anxiously at the same time.
They could tell that Wei Qingkong was really angry, worried that he would not be able to hold back for a while, and would kill Gu Fenghua by the sword.
They are talking about a fair confrontation between the two, but after all, they are now on Wei Qingkong's side, and they are more or less suspected of bullying the few. If there is something wrong with Gu Fenghua, the envoy of Nan Ming may be able to keep Wei Qingkong, but who can? them?
Wei Qingkong was slightly startled, and also realized that in his rage, the strike was a little too heavy, so he quickly withdrew some of his holy energy, and the power of that sword was much weaker.
Gu Fenghua had already raised his long sword, and the holy energy was quickly poured into the sword. Unexpectedly, Wei Qingkong suddenly withdrew the holy energy, and was caught off guard by him.
? If it¡¯s just for sparring, it¡¯s actually very simple for the weak to fight against the strong, just work hard, anyway, no matter how hard you work, you won¡¯t be able to hurt the opponent. But for the strong, it is more difficult. They can neither lose nor take the opponent's life, nor can they even hurt the opponent too much. The control of the sword power must be perfect, and it is best to be able to send and receive freely. .
Not long after Gu Fenghua was promoted to the middle stage of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank, he had only practiced his sword skills in his mind for a few days, and it was the first time he had actually fought against someone. He didn't even have the confidence to be able to send and receive freely. At this time, Wei Qingkong suddenly withdrew a bit of her holy spirit. If she could not control her sword power well, she might kill him with a single strike.
It's a long story, but in fact, it was only in an instant, when Gu Fenghua was struggling, the sword light had already arrived in front of him.
"Young Master Wei, be merciful!"
"Miss Gu, be careful!" Seeing that Gu Fenghua held up the long sword, but did not make a move for a long time, Chen Yanjun and others turned pale with fright: It's over, I'm going to die, how should I explain this to Lord Haochen? It seems that no matter how you explain it, it's useless. When did the old monster reason with others? In short, it's over, it's dead.
"Crack!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
I saw Wei Qingkong's body crooked and flew out, and the sword light also cut straight towards the sky.
"Bang" the next moment, there was another muffled sound, and Wei Qingkong slammed heavily on the ground, five bright red fingerprints quickly appeared on his face.
Everyone's heart trembled with the muffled sound, staring blankly at the five bright red fingerprints on Wei Qingkong's face, speechless for a while.
Slapped in the face, Wei Qingkong of the eighth rank of Emperor Sacred, a powerhouse who can't even reach the powerhouses of the Holy Sect, was slapped in the face, not to describe it, it was really slapped in the face, and he was slapped severely Slapped across the face.
What surprised them the most was that Gu Fenghua's slap in the face was too fast and too sudden, there was only a golden light flashing between his eyebrows, Wei Qingkong had already flown out before the holy bead appeared, so even they were slapped He didn't see Gu Fenghua's true cultivation. The only thing that is certain is that her cultivation is definitely not weaker than Wei Qingkong's, and her real combat power is far superior to the opponent's.
As expected of being the descendant of Lord Haochen's envoy, it really is amazing. Chen Yanjun and others were secretly emotional. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com