Chapter 4837: 4837 So it's just that
Chapter 4837 4837 So it's just that
Since Gu Fenghua is the seventh rank of the emperor, how could he take this sword unscathed, and still so relaxed and comfortable.
Among all the people, only Lorne and Fatty Bai looked as usual, without any worries at all. Competing at the same level, they really didn’t believe anyone could be stronger than Gu Fenghua’s. Zhong Lingxiu’s sword was indeed powerful and surpassed her real cultivation base, but it was more powerful than the sword, who could be better than Gu Fenghua’s eight. The sword returned to the Yuan, compared to the weird magic sword with cleanliness in her hand, it was a strange thing for Zhong Lingxiu to hurt her.
Gu Fenghua is okay, of course Zhong Lingxiu is okay.
A few feet away, Zhong Lingxiu knelt on one knee, her face turned pale, and blood was pouring from the corners of her mouth.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were even more shocked and inexplicable. Such a powerful sword far beyond the cultivation base could not hurt Gu Fenghua. Instead, he was seriously injured. How strong is Gu Fenghua's sword? Point?
As for Zhong Lingjun, of course he can't laugh anymore. He had just resurrected with full blood, and at this moment, it seemed that he had been emptied of all his strength, and his legs were weak, and he was about to stand unsteadily.
"This is the aptitude you said, I thought it was too much, but it turned out to be so, I don't think you should practice anymore, or you deserve it if you die." Gu Fenghua took two steps forward and looked at Zhong Lingxiu condescendingly. Said his face contemptuously.
As soon as he said this, Zhong Lingxiu's pale face suddenly turned red.
Around , everyone smiled knowingly. Zhong Lingxiu just said that mediocre aptitude should not be cultivated, otherwise he deserves it if he died, as if he had too much aptitude, but he was defeated so quickly by the hands of Gu Fenghua, but the two of them were still at the same level of cultivation. Explain what? However, it shows that his aptitude is far inferior to Gu Fenghua, unable to comprehend the exquisite sword skills, and can't display the strength that the Emperor Sage Seven Stage should have.
Slaps, this is obviously slaps, and it is the kind of crackling. The most important thing is that you are the one who does it. If it weren't for the Zhong family's background, many people would have to laugh out loud.
Gu Fenghua’s sword, although not slapped on Zhong Lingxiu’s face, his face was hot, and there was a needle-like pain, like a fire burning on his face.
He was so young, why he was able to be promoted to the seventh rank of the emperor, not only because of the deep background of the Zhong family and the continuous training resources, but also because of the master's careful teaching. The swordsmanship he cultivated was derived from the master's lifelong experience, and it was unparalleled in the world. Among the same class, he was the only one who could comprehend and practice.
The long sword in his hand was also made by his master's father. After tens of thousands of years of tempering, although it is not known to outsiders, it is definitely not inferior to any legendary sword. For tens of thousands of years, Master has always wanted to find a suitable owner for this divine sword, but unfortunately the divine sword has its own spiritual meaning, and no one in the same school can get its approval until he worships the teacher.
With the help of this divine sword, he even exerted the power of the seventh rank of the Emperor Sage to the extreme. Even the master once said: Under the eighth rank of the Emperor Sage, absolutely no one is his opponent!
Because of these reasons, even his senior brothers and sisters, who are highly talented and always above the top, regard him as a once-in-a-lifetime cultivator of the Promise Sage, and they are full of praise for his aptitude.
But today, in front of Gu Fenghua, who is also the seventh emperor, he is so vulnerable!
(End of this chapter)
