Chapter 6062: 6063 Fu Qitian was defeated again

  Chapter 6062 6063 Fu Qitian was defeated again

  Of course, Gu Fenghua is already very satisfied with the cultivation base of the sixth rank of the sacred sage and a strong opponent of the eighth rank of the sacred sage. After all, the opponent is not only two levels higher than her, he is also a descendant of the King of Dark Mirror, and the divine sword he holds is also extraordinary.

  Gu Fenghua is satisfied, Ning Qingshu and others are definitely not satisfied with this result.

Looking at Fu Qitian with a pale face, their gazes were even more suspicious: the strong man of the eighth-rank dignified sage, purely competing with swordsmanship, actually can't beat a sixth-ranked sage, this little heavenly king seems to have a vain reputation. .

  Fu Qitian was even more dissatisfied with this result. He noticed the suspicious look of Ning Qingshu and others, and a heart was almost torn to pieces.

   "Kill!" With a roar, Fu Qitian rushed up again.

  One sword, two swords, three swords...Several swords slashed in the sky, and the **** sword light flickered in it, intertwined with a dazzling strange light.

  In just a short moment, Fu Qitian cut ten swords. Gu Fenghua didn't retreat for half a step, even with ten swords.

  At this moment, Gu Fenghua once again realized how mysterious the cultivation mentality his father had tailored for him was.

  The rules of the ancient realm of Xuming are twisted, and the spiritual energy of the world is chaotic. Although other people can also practice in the meantime, the speed is many times slower than usual, and it is much more difficult to restore the holy energy. Not only is the speed of her cultivation unaffected, and even the recovery speed of the power of blood is faster than usual. Several times faster.

  Even though her cultivation has lowered her opponent by two levels, with the powerful bloodline power, the power of the Qingyun sword's Taoism, and the Cangchen Saint Rune, facing Fu Qitian, she did not fall in the slightest.

  All around, everyone has been dumbfounded.

  Using the cultivation base of the sixth rank of Huasheng, to face the dignified eighth rank of the sage, and it is not the ordinary one, but the Fu Qitian who is known as the little king of the mirror.

  Looking at those towering sword lights, **** sword lights, everyone was dazzled, and there was a short blank in their minds.

  "Qiang!" Suddenly, a sound of golden and iron humming sounded into the ears.

  I saw Fu Qitian's whole body shook, and he actually retreated a few steps in a row. When he stabilized his figure, a dazzling blood spattered from the corner of his mouth.

   Lost! Fu Qitian was defeated again.

  Everyone knew that they still underestimated Gu Fenghua. More than just staying true to the wind, she clearly occupies an absolute advantage.

  There was silence in the crowd. Looking at him still standing in place, except for his slightly pale face, there was no stranger Gu Fenghua. Those who had spared no effort to sneer at her before shivered all over.

  They used the fastest speed and bowed their heads deeply.

  Using the cultivation base of the sixth grade of Huasheng to defeat Fu Qitian of the eighth grade of Huasheng, how terrifying is her true combat power, and how terrible the divine sword in her hand is!

  Thinking of the previous cold wave and cynicism, they only felt that their skin was hot, ashamed and fearful. Even Gu Fenghua's not harsh eyes could scare them away. Many people's legs were weak, and they almost fell to their knees in fright.

  Lin Yujing, Feng Qirui and others were also shaking, but not because they were scared, but because they were too excited. They had sworn to follow Gu Fenghua just out of gratitude, but now, apart from gratitude, they are more proud, and even feel deeply grateful that they have the privilege to follow such a genius and strong.

  (End of this chapter)