Chapter 5311: 5311 is obviously too late

   Chapter 5311 5311 is obviously too late

It was very easy, indeed very easy. I only took one shot. Qi Qinghong, the strongest in his class, was killed by Gu Fenghua sword. Almost at the same time, Gong Wenshi, who was second only to Qi Qinghong in strength, was also beaten by Ye Wushi. A sword penetrates the heart's veins; while Tang Yongxing, who is famous for the thunder method and is respected as the thunder king, was directly blasted into coke by the sky thunder; Cheng Mofeng, known for his strong swordsmanship and sacred spirit, In the pure holy energy competition, the fat man was shocked by the innocent fat man, and died on the spot.

  How is it possible, how can their true combat power be so tyrannical?

  It wasn't until a few cold eyes fell on him that the tall and thin old man suddenly came to his senses, he was shocked, his face instantly turned pale.

  "Are we doing it ourselves, or did we break it on our own?" Gu Fenghua asked.

   "I, I fight with you!" The tall and thin old man shouted, raising his sword and rushing towards Fang Tianyou and Liu Sanjue.

  This is what he should have done just now, but he waited until now for fear of causing dissatisfaction with a few seniors. But it is obviously too late to do it now.

  Gu Fenghua thought that seeing the miserable end of a few fellow students, this old man would flee in fright, but he did not expect him to be so loyal to the eldest grandson Luocang, and in his heart he could not help but admire his deceptive ability. However, she will not be soft-hearted because of this. She has given the other party a chance to survive. If he really flees, they will definitely have no time to distract and chase after him, but he has to go, but he has to be obsessed with it. I can't blame her.

   Moved, Gu Fenghua already stood in front of Fang Tianyou and Liu Sanjue, and the long sword wrapped in silk cloth bloomed again.

  Even Qi Qinghong of the eighth rank of Emperor Sage couldn't stop her from the power of a sword, let alone a sixth rank of Emperor Sage. Before the sword light fell, there was no time to let out a scream, the thin and tall old man turned into nothingness and disappeared before his eyes.

  The result of this sword, of course, did not have any suspense to Ron En and the others, nor would there be any surprises. After a glance, everyone turned their heads and looked at the grandson Luocang in the midair at the same time.

Longsun Luocang is also looking down. Although a few months ago, he had seen Gu Fenghua and others at the head of Yunjin City. He knew that their cultivation bases were much larger than those of Chengyun. Promotion, it is precisely for this reason that he retreats and resolutely refuses to meet with them. But he didn't expect that their true combat power was so strong.

Generally speaking, the faster the cultivation base improves, the more unstable the foundation, and the weaker the combat power relative to the cultivation base. Some so-called strong people who rely on the elixir of heaven, material and earth, are basically gold and jade. Defeated among them. However, Gu Fenghua and several people not only practiced fast against the sky, but their real combat power far surpassed the cultivation base, and they were even more against the sky. How did they do it?

  Long Sun Luocang pursed his mouth, his face no longer has the previous calmness.

   "One sword, kill the wild!"

   "Nine days, magic thunder!"

   "Beidou, Batian!"

   "Holy soul, the sky is broken!"

  "Fengyun, Qianzhong!" Without waiting for the longest Sun Luocang to come up with an answer, Gu Fenghua and others flew up and slashed out again!

Lorne, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wu-Se were all saintly alive just now, especially Ye Wu-Se, and his body was even more scarred, but at this moment, they could not see half fatigue in their eyes, only endless hatred, such as The fire was burning.

  (End of this chapter)