"It would be wrong for Master Guan, you said this. Gu Fenghua is representing Lord Qingqiu to participate in the Chengyun Competition this time. If she fails, it will be of no benefit to our three major sword sects." Meng Wuhen said dissatisfied.

If Gu Fenghua can win a complete victory in the Chengyun Competition, it will only benefit and not harm their three major Sword Sects. Even if Guan Yuanshan hurts his face, it is because you are so arrogant. How can you hope that Gu Fenghua will lose?

"Of course I hope she can win, but that's the case. At her age, it's not easy to practice such alchemy. How could she have so much energy to practice? I'm actually worried about her because of how strong she is." Guan Yuanshan also realized that his words were not appropriate, but he refused to admit his mistake and said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, don't fight anymore. You can tell me what Junior Sister Gu's strength is later." Fu Guanyun said in a smooth move.

He actually thought it was strange, how could Gu Fenghua have such alchemy? However, he had seen her take action, especially the terrible thing about her, Luo Enen and others, and he was not worried about her strength.

As for why Gu Fenghua was young, why could he practice the first level of the Emperor Saint and practice such alchemy at the same time, he was too lazy to think about it? In the tens of thousands of years of history of Wuji Saint Tian, ​​there has never been a shortage of geniuses. Although many of them fell unexpectedly for various reasons, some people not only had extraordinary qualifications but also had excellent luck. They overcome all obstacles and went to the end, thus becoming famous all over the world and becoming a legend of a generation. Gu Fenghua may be one of them.

Fu Guanyun attributed all this to luck, which was obviously wrong. If he knew that Gu Fenghua had been practicing alchemy and magical instruments and techniques hard under the strict supervision of his brothers, he probably wouldn't have such an idea.

After hearing Fu Guanyun's words, Guan Yuanshan was still a little dissatisfied, but he did not argue with Meng Wuhen anymore and walked towards the competition platform with a stern face.

In front of the tall and majestic competition platform, a disciple of a sect sat cross-legged. In front of them were the sect leaders or elders of each sect. Although only the Holy Sect was invited to watch the battle this time, and only a dozen or twenty disciples came from each sect, the number of Qin Xiude and others who had just arrived to join in the fun reached hundreds.

Moreover, all of these people are strong people from various sects or elite disciples from the younger generation. They are not weak in strength, but they are quite imposing when they get together.

A high platform was also built behind the competition platform, which looked extremely majestic and dignified. It was the seat prepared for you.

"Buzz..." The third ancient bell rang out, echoing in the mountains. The noisy crowd quickly calmed down. An old man with silver hair and clear figure slowly walked onto the competition platform.

"Welcome to Chengyun Valley, I am the Supreme Elder of Tianyun Sword Sect, Lu Wenfu." The old man cleared his throat and said loudly. Although his face was extremely old, his words were full of energy.

"I have met Senior Lu, and Senior Lu." Everyone bowed and bowed at the same time, even the sect leader of each sect was no exception.

Although Lu Wenfu is the Supreme Elder of Tianyun Sword Sect, his qualifications are one generation higher than the Supreme Elders of the other two sects, and perhaps more than one generation higher than the sect leaders and elders of each sect present. It is natural for everyone to call him a senior.
Chapter completed!