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Chapter 1672 Pull out the son

"Ao..." Hua Mingyu's cheeks instantly swollen and she flew out with a terrifying howl.

The sir, who was following the man, flew up at the same time, and caught Hua Mingyu with all his might.

"Gu Fenghua, you dare to fight back. Let you see the unique skills of my Shuiyun Sect - Shui Poyun Dragon!" Hua Mingyu roared like thunder as soon as she landed, and then showed her sword force and attacked again.

I have to say that Hua Mingyu's family has a lot of knowledge and is indeed very strong. Gu Fenghua's sword did not seriously injure him. The subsequent move of the Water-Breaking Cloud Dragon was also full of momentum.

The sword light danced, and a water-blue halo spread out, which condensed the Canglong. The water-colored sword light emitted from the mouth was like a waterfall pouring out from the sky.

However, he obviously looked up to the unique skills of his Shuiyun Sect and underestimated Gu Fenghua's strength.

"A sword, weeping ghosts and gods!" As the long sword in Gu Fenghua's hand was displayed again, the wind suddenly rose in the sky, and the sound of the wind roar seemed to crying in the demon.

"Crack!" There was almost no resistance, and the blue dragon was split from it, turning into a mist and passing by the wind. Hua Mingyu was also shaken away again.

What a strong strength! Finally seeing Gu Fenghua taking action, Chang Wanfa and Swing Jian widened their eyes at the same time and almost exclaimed in surprise.

Other disciples have limited knowledge of the Shuiyun Sect, and may not know the power of the Shui Poyun Dragon. As elders, they know it very well.

Hua Mingyu's sword, let alone the outer disciples of the Nanli Sect, is difficult for even the inner disciples to resist. Even genius disciples like Han Yangshu who make a big splash with the Nine Heavens Illusion Thunder Sword, may not be his opponent if they really have to face to face.

But Gu Fenghua only used one sword, and defeated Hua Mingyu with such an understatement.

Although both of them had barely reached the realm of the Heavenly Saint, they asked themselves that even if they were, it would be not so easy to defeat Gu Fenghua.

No one expected that Gu Fenghua's strength was so powerful that even the unique Shui Po Yunlong of Shuiyun Sect was so vulnerable in front of her, so that Yu Hua Mingyu's followers had no time to rescue him. They were stunned and watched him fall like a meteor. The most terrifying thing was that his head was facing down.

With a muffled bang, Hua Mingyu plunged half of her body into the soil, only two legs were left outside, kicking like a frog, kicking, kicking...

"Young Master!" The disciples of followers woke up and rushed forward in a swarm.

The first thing the sausage mouth did was to hold Hua Mingyu's legs and pull it out.

"What are you doing?" The companion next to him grabbed him.

"Pull out the young master." Sausage was stunned and answered honestly.

"Is it still alive if you pull out the young master like this? Are you not afraid of pulling out the young master's head?" said a companion worriedly.

"It probably won't be possible. This is how we pull radish and green onions in our village." Sausage said with a simple face.

"But, is the young master a radish? Is it a green onion?" The companions around him were sweating coldly.

"Then, let's dig out the young master. I think people are digging ginseng in this way." The sausage started digging as he said. It was pretty good. The status of the eldest son of Hua has risen sharply, and he has been upgraded from radish and green onions to the level of ginseng.

Others also took action, fearing that Hua Mingyu would hurt them, so they didn't dare to use swords, so they could only use their hands, so naturally they couldn't get faster. When Mr. Hua was dug out, they were already angry and their legs could not be pushed.
Chapter completed!
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