Although I have never heard of such a rising star in the Zhong family before, with his age, his cultivation level, and this unparalleled sword skill, sooner or later, his name will spread throughout the Wuji Shengtian and become a new generation of legends.

If he had faced someone else today, this battle would have become a famous battle that made him soar.

But unfortunately, he met Gu Fenghua. Even if one day he would still become famous in the Wuji Shengtian and become a legend of a generation, this battle was a shame that he could never wash away. After all, he lived under the cover of Gu Fenghua's peerless light.

"Impossible, Impossible!" Just as Sima Jingnan was secretly mourning for him, Zhong Lingxiu finally raised her head, looked at Gu Fenghua, and muttered to herself in disbelief.

No one knows the power of this sword better than him, nor does anyone know the mystery of this sword better than him. Even those senior brothers and sisters who have been practicing hard for thousands of years will never be able to block his full-strength sword unless they rely on their advantage in cultivation to force it. However, Gu Fenghua used only one sword to crack all the exquisite details in his sword. How could this be possible?

"Nothing is impossible, your qualifications are just like this. You can't exert the true power of this sword. Be good, listen to me, go back and practice hard." Gu Fenghua put on the airs of an elder and advised with great sincerity.

"Yes, with your qualifications, you shouldn't have embarked on the path of cultivation, that is, you have luck to meet Fenghua and you deserve it if you die if you meet someone else." Luo Enen took a break from his busy schedule, and while busy eating chicken, he echoed.

"Chi!" An uncontrollable chuckling sounded from the crowd around.

This sentence was originally used by Zhong Lingxiu on Liu Sanjue, but now it is just right for him. If Gu Fenghua slapped him in the face just now, then this time, Miss Luo showed no mercy at all, and slapped him in the face, almost fanning out two fish nets.

"Gu Fenghua, I'll fight with you!" The power of sword competition is not as powerful as Gu Fenghua, and the exquisite sword competition is not as exquisite as Gu Fenghua. He is still slapped in the face like this in front of everyone. All Zhong Lingxiu's self-esteem and pride was knocked down from the dust and ruthlessly trampled on him. He was disgraced for a moment and let out a crazy roar, holding his long sword and rushing towards Gu Fenghua.

When a strong man fights, he is most afraid of being impatient. He used to exert the power of his sword skills to the extreme, but he was no match for Gu Fenghua, let alone now.

As soon as Zhong Lingxiu's ancient long sword was cut out half, Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in silk cloth had already been slashed in the sky.

"Bang!" The sword light slashed Zhong Lingxiu's chest.

Although he hated Zhong Lingxiu for being possessed by San Jue, and almost lost his life after his cultivation was exhausted. He even hated him for being arrogant and forced to take human life as a must, but Liu Sanjue finally escaped danger and was promoted to the fourth level of Emperor Saint. Therefore, Gu Fenghua did not want to hurt Zhong Lingxiu's life, but just wanted to humiliate him and teach him a lesson. This sword only used five percent of the holy energy.

However, even so, Zhong Lingxiu, who was in a state of disgrace and indignation, was still slashed backwards by the sword. She fell to the ground in the end and sprayed another mouthful of blood.

This time he was obviously very injured. He was leaning on the ground with his sword, but he couldn't stand up for a long time.
Chapter completed!