"Deng,Deng,Deng..." In just a blink of an eye, he retreated dozens of steps away, spit out a mouthful of blood, his feet softened, and he fell to the ground again on one knee.

The thunder drifted far away in the vast wasteland, and the waves of power gradually disappeared. However, under Yunjin City, there was a dead silence, and everyone was stunned again.

No matter who it is, even if the Lord is here, I am afraid that it must admit that the exquisiteness of Zhong Lingxiu's sword and the power of this sword are absolutely unparalleled in the world. Not to mention the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, even the eighth grade of the ordinary Emperor Saint, it is probably difficult to block such a sword.

However, in front of Gu Fenghua, Zhong Lingxiu's sword was still so vulnerable. With just one sword, the Yin and Yang Five Elements Heaven and Earth Dao in the sword completely collapsed and disappeared.

How powerful and mysterious should her sword be?

Gu Fenghua, who looked calm, as if the sword had nothing to do with her, looked at Zhong Lingxiu, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and their minds were confused.

To be honest, Zhong Lingxiu was young and had the cultivation of the seventh grade of Emperor Saint and was able to use such a shocking sword. His qualifications were definitely a genius, which was enough to make anyone admire him and feel inferior. However, in front of Gu Fenghua, he seemed to be mediocre. If Zhong Lingxiu was the night sky and stars that were difficult to reach for them, then Gu Fenghua was a scorching sun in the sky, so dazzling that they could not look up to them.

I have been practicing hard for a lifetime, but what have I practiced? Why not find a big tree with a crooked neck to hang it to death! Many people have the same pessimistic thoughts in their hearts.

Sima Jingnan was not as pessimistic as them. He pressed back to the long sword that had just popped out of the scabbard, and looked at Luo Enen and the others again in surprise.

At this moment, he finally understood why they were not worried at all and were in the mood to eat. Compared with the power of the sword, Zhong Lingxiu could obviously not be compared with Gu Fenghua. Compared with the exquisiteness of the sword, she might have been thrown out of ten streets. If she had to be Gu Fenghua's friend, there was nothing to worry about.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

"Isn't it asking for death when I actually compete with Fenghua's sword skills?" Luo Enen said disdainfully, sweeping at Zhong Lingxiu's gaze.

"Yes, just talking about sword skills, what kind of sword skills in this world are comparable to Fenghua's Eight Swords Guiyuan." The fat white man echoed, showing a flattering smile, "Give me another wing."

Luo Enen was quite gentle, so he moved much faster, and he ate a chicken leg in just a few bites.

"One chicken has two wings, what will I eat if you eat it?" Luo Enen said.

"Then give me the chicken breast." said the fat white man.

"You are smart, just count the meat there." Luo Enen said angrily, "The chicken breast is mine. Do you want the chicken head and chicken neck?"

"No meat at all, what am I going to do?" said the fat white man disgusted.

"Then I'll give you a chicken butt, there's a lot of meat." Luo Enen said.

"Forget it, let's give me a chicken neck." The fat white man said helplessly.

After hearing a few people's words, a black line appeared on Sima Jingnan's forehead: Zhong Lingxiu is also a powerful man of the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint. If he hadn't been unlucky and met Gu Fenghua, he would have been a genius of the most popular generation. You are just eating chickens and you can't even bear to look at others more often. Isn't it too shameful?
Chapter completed!