With Fang Tianyou's fourth-level Soul Saint cultivation, if you deal with it carefully, it would be impossible to defeat him with the attack at the Soul Saint level with the Green Scale Dragon-Horn Gun this time, coupled with Xie Youran's strength only at the first-level Soul Saint.

So Xie Youran deliberately angered him and asked him to do his best as soon as he made a move.

Fang Tianyou was furious and didn't think much about it. All the holy energy poured into the sword was wasted on the Green-Scale Dragon-King Body. How could he stop the sword that he had prepared for a long time?

Seeing Fang Tianyou who was in a state of dismay, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

Speaking of which, this young palace master is still very good, but when it comes to brains, it is really not enough.

"This competition, Piaoyun Valley, Xie Youran won." Ding Qinghe reluctantly announced the results of the competition.

Below the stage, a group of Piaoyun Valley disciples rushed towards the competition platform like a tide, and they cheered again.

This Galuo Competition is over.

Piaoyun Valley won seven wins and one draw, and got a total of twenty-one holy mountains. Together with the original eleven, there were thirty-two holy mountains.

Shengjia Peak lost six games, winning only two games, and in the end there were only twenty-nine holy mountains. The competition between Shengluo Peak and Yujian Peak was very tacitly understood, and most of them ended in a draw, with twenty-one and twenty holy mountains remaining respectively.

After years of suppression by the three holy peaks, Piaoyun Valley not only did not recover, but instead became the first of the three peaks and one valley of Xinghua Temple.

Such a result was beyond everyone's expectations, and even the children of Piaoyun Valley did not expect that how could they not be ecstatic about it?

Soon, Xie Youran, who won the last victory, was surrounded by excited crowds, but he separated and came straight to Gu Fenghua.

"Fenghua, thank you. If you hadn't given me this green-scaled dragon-horned bark, I would have lost this game." Like all the Piaoyun children who won before, Xie Youran also looked sincere and thanked Gu Fenghua with gratitude.

In fact, Gu Fenghua's kindness to him is far more than that. If she hadn't helped him save him last time, he would have died at the hands of the blue-scaled dragon-horned barbarians. How could he have tamed him into a demon pet?

It’s Gu Fenghua again, it turns out it’s her again!

After hearing Xie Youran's words, the surrounding holy cultivators realized that Xie Youran's blue-scale dragon-horned bark was actually given by Gu Fenghua. In this way, today's Jialuo competition, Piaoyun Valley was able to win a great victory, and even trampled the temple's main peak, Saint Jia Peak, was all due to Gu Fenghua's contribution.

At this moment, not only the disciples of Piaoyun Valley, but also the disciples of other peaks looked at Gu Fenghua with a little more respect.

"I hope that each of you will remember the competition today. It is not to remember the competition itself, but to remember who brought you all this so that you can stand upright on this competition platform and win one after another!" Xie Huaiyuan said to Xie Youran and others with a serious look on his face.

"Gu Fenghua!"

"Gu Fenghua, Gu Fenghua..." I don't know who led the lead, but all the disciples of Piaoyun Valley shouted Gu Fenghua's name in unison and surrounded her excitedly.
Chapter completed!