Chapter 5736: 5736 Why didn't you kill me

  Chapter 5736 5736 Why didn't 5736 kill me

I remember that in the last battle in Longyin Valley, Gu Fenghua’s cultivation was still in the middle stage of the Ninth Stage Emperor's Sage. Although he suffered a great loss under the sanctuary formed by them, he still believed: as long as he fights hard, he will The strength beyond the peak of the Ninth-Rank Emperor was exerted to the extreme, and the enchantment might not have suppressed oneself. (Such thoughts are exactly the same as Shangguan Haochen and others worry about.)

   But he never dreamed that Gu Fenghua’s cultivation level would have surpassed the peak of the Ninth Emperor Sage! Fighting again, you don't even need to join forces with Lorne and others to be able to match yourself.

  How long has it been, how did she cultivate and how could she be so diligent?

Are    equal? Duan Qingyun obviously overestimated himself.

   "One sword, cut the great wild!" Without any unnecessary nonsense, Gu Fenghua cut out with one more sword.

  "Qingyun is a sword, overwhelming the world!" Duan Qingyun has no time to think about it, and can only inject holy energy into the long sword with all his strength, and display his sword of fame.

  The sword lights intersect, Duan Qingyun was shaken back several feet again, and the corners of his mouth also poured out bright red blood.

   "You, you actually broke through your own limit!" Stealing his figure, his pale face was no longer surprised, no longer unbelievable, but shocked.

  After this sword, he finally realized that Gu Fenghua was different from his own.

  Forcibly increased his strength to surpass the peak of the Ninth-Rank, Heaven and Earth restrained him from pressing on his body mercilessly, and the meridians in his body burst. Bright red blood drops dripped between the fingers holding the sword, and the cyan saint robe also oozes mottled blood.

  Severe pain rushed into his mind, and even the soul seemed to be torn apart, he had to grit his teeth before he could not let out the pain.

   But Gu Fenghua on the opposite side is still calm and unhurried, and there is nothing unusual about it. Undoubtedly, she not only surpassed the peak of Emperor Sage Ninth Stage, but also broke through her own limit, doing her best to be no longer restricted by the restriction of heaven and earth.

how can that be? Want to break one's own limits, don't you have to go through countless times of tempering, and every time is a life of nine deaths? These monarchs have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years, and no one can do it. Even if Gu Fenghua started practicing in her mother's womb, it has only been more than ten or twenty years, how could she do it?

  Looking at Gu Fenghua's young and beautiful face, Duan Qingyun was horrified, and his mind was completely blank.

   Not only Duan Qingyun, those strong in the formation were also stunned, and even Shangguan Haochen and others were a little at a loss.

  I know that Gu Fenghua's evildoer, and that Gu Fenghua is against the sky, but no matter how evil the evildoer is, then it shouldn't be so evil.

   Just when they were shocked and at a loss, Gu Fenghua's third sword had already been cut out.

  As a result, of course, there is no more suspense.

  At the moment when he saw that Gu Fenghua had already broken through his own limit, Duan Qingyun knew that he was defeated in this battle.

  Although he had already made a generous determination to die, and even though he still raised the long sword absolutely, the sword light cut out, even he himself felt so weak.

In the loud noise, Duan Qingyun's once proud and arrogant figure floated down like a broken kite, and a **** mist drifted away.

   fell heavily to the ground, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

  "Why didn't you kill me?" Duan Qingyun struggled to half prop up her body, enduring the pain of smashing the meridians from the internal organs, and asked Gu Fenghua with difficulty, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

  (End of this chapter)