These days, while instructing Gu Zihan to practice, Gu Fenghua himself is not idle. Actual combat is the best way to improve her accomplishments. With the promotion of Ye colorless and Bai pangzi, she finally found a suitable opponent, or a more worthy target. This is the so-called abuse. It's healthier.

"Come again..." Ye colorless and white fat face instant change bitter gourd.

When Gu Fenghua mentioned that he would fight against them again, they were both full of ambition and eager to try. But when they started, they knew how terrible Gu Fenghua's real fighting power was.

In the past, because of their weak strength, Gu Fenghua still had something to keep. With the improvement of their cultivation, Gu Fenghua had no worries and no reservation. Therefore, under her 360 degree all-round abuse, they finally knew what they wanted to be immortal, what they wanted to die and what they wanted to regret.

"Your cultivation has been improved too fast. Although the state of heaven and man's holy heart can change your state of mind, it can't temper your muscles and bones. If you don't have more actual combat, your body will not keep up with the improvement of cultivation, and the gap will be bigger and bigger. Maybe the next time your cultivation advances by leaps and bounds, it will be the day of your fracture." Gu Fenghua pulled out his sword and said seriously.

What she said was not alarmist, but the fact.

She has long found out that although Ye colorless and Bai pangzi's cultivation has come up, their physical defense, resilience and reaction have not reached the corresponding level. If they continue to do so, they will be harmed sooner or later. It took her a long time to think about the reason.

When you enter the realm of heaven and man's holy heart, your mind is empty and enlightened. It's like being enlightened. One day's practice is equivalent to one year's practice for ordinary people, but it's only the improvement of mind and spirit, and the body will not change with it.

If you want your body to keep up with the improvement of your accomplishments in defense, resilience and reaction, you must sharpen it through constant combat.

It's strange that she didn't have such a situation. Even if she greatly improved her cultivation by relying on the holy heart of heaven and man, her body didn't lag behind. It seems that her body has endless potential. With the improvement of her cultivation, her potential is released at the same time.

Thinking of this, Gu Fenghua is more sure that his physique is really different. No wonder that only he can cultivate the martial arts and sword skills taught by his brothers. No matter how talented others are, no matter how hard they try, they will not be able to enter.

"We know what you said, but aren't you tired?" The white fat man said bitterly.

He is also aware of his own shortcomings, and knows that Gu Fenghua is for his own good, but what is the sharpening? It is clear that it is merciless torture and merciless destruction.

"As my best friend, it doesn't matter if I'm a little tired." Gu Fenghua sighed and said, a face of bounden duty.

Ye colorless and Bai Pang rolled up their eyes at the same time. Of course, it doesn't matter to you. Anyway, it's us who suffer.

"All right, let's go." No longer talking to them, Gu Fenghua raised the sword with silk cloth.

In the yard, ye colorless and the white fat man were crying and howling.

"Alas, poor prince, poor ye." Outside the courtyard, two passing servant girls sighed and said that they were pitiful, but their expressions were unusually calm, and there was even a smile at the corner of their mouths. Such tragedies are staged once a day, or more than once, and they have long been used to them.

When Gu Tianci came into the yard, Gu Fenghua's practice was over.