Chapter 2281: Can you win?
Can Chapter 2281 win?
"Also, you were shameful enough to lose in the last game. In this competition, you still have no chance of winning. If you give up as soon as possible, you can still retain a bit of face. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless." After scolding Duan Yixing. , Gu Fenghua turned his head and said to Mu Chenxi.
"Gu Fenghua, you're looking for death!" Duan Yixing was directly exposed to the lie by Gu Fenghua, his face flushed red, and he shouted loudly.
"Okay, okay, I want to see how you are merciless, do you really think you still have that kind of good luck this time?" Mu Chenxi was also shaking with anger by Gu Fenghua's publicity.
The anger that was finally suppressed once again erupted like a volcano, no longer said, the two drew their swords at the same time, and slashed towards Gu Fenghua head-on.
The sword light shook the sky, the wind was surging, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded by the sword intent of the two men full of anger. Under the sword light, Gu Fenghua seemed so helpless like a small boat in the turbulent waves.
Although the comparison platform has barrier protection, everyone in the audience can still feel the majestic power, and the dry Zen disciples in the front row can't help moving back.
"Be careful!" Meng Jiwei and others were not qualified to go to the observatory because the sect was too weak. They also sat down, shouting when they saw it.
Since being slapped by Gu Fenghua, Wu Tianheng and others have changed their temperament and they have been more polite to their younger generations. Although they have been asked for help from time to time these days, they will be gifted with pill, even though those holy pill will be given to them. It's not a big deal, but it is a great opportunity for Meng Jiwei and others, and it can even be said to have taken advantage of it.
Daughter does not forget the people who dig the wells. They are indebted to Gu Fenghua. Of course, they don’t want to see her in any accident.
In the exclamation, Gu Fenghua had already raised the long sword, and beside him, Fatty Bai and Luo Enen also stepped forward.
"A sword will break the sky."
"Nine days, magic thunder!"
"Beidou, Batian!" Three sword lights also cut out.
The three shots, but the momentum is not weak. Needless to say, Gu Fenghua’s cultivation of the Heavenly Sage Realm, there are rare rivals among the same generation of sage masters. Lorne’s Nine Heavens Illusory Thunder Sword has reached the fourth stage. With a single shot, there are four ghosts appearing in front of him. The four thunders also fell from the sky. The white fat man's Big Dipper domineering and his dry Zen mental method are equally powerful. In addition to the former supreme domineering, it also has a bit more solemn meaning.
It's a pity, except for Gu Fenghua, the cultivation bases of Fatty Bai and Lor Enn are still weaker. Even if the three of them shot at the same time, compared to the other two Heavenly Sages, the power of the sword is still significantly weaker.
Don’t talk about the predecessors on the observatory, even Meng Jiwei and others can easily see the difference in strength between the two sides, and the worry on their faces has become a little bit thicker.
The smile on Mu Chengfeng's face, of course, became more determined and relaxed.
Compared with Mu Chengfeng's ease, everyone in the Jun family felt much heavier.
"Master Patriarch?" The elders all looked at Jun Wencang with worry.
If they were still a little bit worried about Jun Lansheng's ascendance as the Young Patriarch, now, even they themselves have to admit that it is the most suitable choice for him to be the Young Patriarch. After all, Gu Fenghua's willingness to represent the Jun family in the competition is entirely because of him.
If it weren't for him, it would never be possible to ask a Heavenly Sage powerhouse like Gu Fenghua to help any one of the Jun family's children to become the Young Patriarch.
But, no matter how strong Gu Fenghua is, it is impossible to be stronger than the other two heavenly saints joining forces, right?
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