Chapter 1672: Pull out the son
Chapter 1672 Pull out the son
"Oh..." Hua Mingyu's cheeks instantly swelled, and flew out with a horrible cry.
The fellow follower flew up at the same time, catching Hua Mingyu with all his hands.
"Gu Fenghua, you dare to fight back, let you see my unique knowledge of Shui Yunzong-Shui Poyunlong!" Hua Mingyu roared as soon as he landed, and then showed off his sword and attacked again. .
I have to say that Hua Mingyu’s family learned from the source, and his strength is indeed good. Gu Fenghua’s sword did not seriously injure him, and the subsequent trick Shui Poyunlong was also full of momentum.
I saw the sword light dancing, and a water blue halo spread out, unexpectedly condensing a blue dragon, and the water-colored sword light from the mouth was like a waterfall pouring out from the sky.
However, he obviously looked highly at his own Shui Yunzong's unique knowledge, and underestimated Gu Fenghua's strength.
"One sword, weeping ghosts!" With the long sword in Gu Fenghua's hand on display again, the sky gusts up, and the sound of the wind roars like a demon weeping.
"Crack!" There was almost no resistance, the blue dragon was split from it, turned into a mist of water and disappeared with the wind, Hua Mingyu was also shaken out again.
So strong! Finally seeing Gu Fenghua officially make a move, Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword opened their eyes wide at the same time, almost exclaiming.
Other disciples have limited understanding of Shuiyunzong, and they may not know the power of Shui Poyunlong. As an elder, they know nothing more.
With Hua Mingyu’s sword, let alone Nanlizong’s outer disciple, even inner disciples can hardly resist. Even Han Yangshu, a talented disciple who relies on the Nine Heavens Illusion Thunder Sword to make a blockbuster, is not necessarily a fair face-to-face confrontation. It's his opponent.
And Gu Fenghua only used one sword, and with such an understatement, he defeated Hua Mingyu.
Although both of them barely reached the realm of Heavenly Sage, they asked themselves, even for them, it might not be so easy to defeat Gu Fenghua.
No one thought that Gu Fenghua's strength could be so strong, even Shui Yunzong's masterful Shui Poyunlong was so vulnerable in front of her, that Yu Hua Mingyu's attendants had no time to rescue them, stunned, and watched. Watching him fall like a shooting star, the most frightening thing is that he is still head down.
With a muffled bang, Hua Mingyu plunged half of his body into the soil, leaving only two legs outside, kicking, kicking, kicking like a frog...
"Young Master!" The group of disciples woke up from shock, and rushed up in a swarm.
Sausage Mouth is the first to start, holding Hua Mingyu’s legs and pulling out.
"What are you doing?" The companion next to him grabbed him.
"Pull out the son." Sausage's mouth was taken aback, and he answered honestly.
"Do you still have a life if you pull out the son like this, you are not afraid to pull out the son's head?" the companion said worriedly.
"It shouldn't be possible. Our village pulls radishes and green onions like this." Sausage said with a simple face.
"But, is the son a radish, is it a green onion?" The companions all around were sweating coldly.
"Then, let's plan out the son. I think people pick mountain ginseng like this." Sausage's mouth began to plan. Not bad, the status of Playboy has soared, from carrot and green onion to the level of wild ginseng.
Others also started their hands. For fear of hurting Hua Mingyu, they didn't dare to use their swords. They could only use their hands. Naturally, they couldn't get up quickly. When the big man was dug out, he was already angry like a gossamer, and his two legs were even worse. I can't kick it a long time ago.
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