Although it's just the gap between the first grade and the third grade, no one in the audience knows better than him how difficult it is to be promoted from the first grade to the third grade, and no one knows better than him how huge the gap in strength is when we reach the realm of the holy heaven. What's more, it's still two grades worse. What's more, he is the top of the three grades of Tiansheng. Among the other three, except for the first girl, the other two are just at the beginning.

It's true that the ignorant are fearless. They are just the first class of heaven saints. They dare to be domineering in front of the third class of heaven saints. It should be because some of them are from scattered cultivation and have limited vision. Who can be such a big boy. Think of here, Ge Dongyang suddenly feel some funny, no, is very funny.

Unfortunately, he didn't laugh at last. He didn't wait for him to put the cruel words. Then he heard a crisp sound of "pa". Then, Juli came, and his body was horizontal. It seemed that he was hit by a flying boulder in the air and flew out heavily.

In a flash, all the shouts of Chen huozong's disciples stopped suddenly, just like the ducks who were pinched by someone's neck. They stretched their heads, and their eyes were bulging to the ground.

All around, a dead silence, only Ge Dongyang that sound "Fu" word, but also elongated the ending, echoed in the air for a long time.

Yu boqian, Guo Yuting and others also have a dull face: a sword, just a sword, has been famous for 3000 years, and Ge Dongyang, who was regarded as the God of the sea by the disciples of chenhuo sect for generations, was patted out by Gu Fenghua.

White fat man and Lorne are flying in the air. Their bodies are suddenly stagnated. They can't cut half of their sword skills. Their faces are full of shock. I thought that even if the three people join hands, the sword of gathering God and condensing heart is difficult to be Ge Dongyang's opponent. Who knows, before their sword of gathering God and condensing heart is displayed, the ancestor of chenhuo has already been patted on his face by Gu Fenghua's sword. It's clear and sweet, and it's clean and neat, which makes both of them unprepared.

Don't talk about them, even Gu Fenghua himself is a bit at a loss. She also thought that only with her own strength, even if she could get the Holy Spirit of Daoyuan in Xianluo grass, and her sword skills could not defeat Ge Dongyang. So this sword, in fact, she left a bit of spare force. She wanted to confuse Ge Dongyang for a moment with the most exquisite sword, which seemed to be the most simple one. She dragged it to Luo en and Bai Pang, and then fought with all her strength with a concentrated sword.

But who would have thought that before the white fat man and Luo Cheng en's sword was completely cut out, the Chen fire ancestor had already been used by himself to confuse people's minds with a sword to beat and fly out.

"Bang!" In the dull noise, Ge Dongyang bumps his back against zongmen archway, then falls forward and lies on the ground. The archway, which was strong and majestic, and further strengthened by layers of array, was shaken by him.

"What a bold little girl! How dare you fight against me? How dare you fight against me? Originally, it's not easy for you to practice. I want to let you live. I can't tolerate you any more." Ge Dongyang got up from the ground and spat out the mud in his mouth. He yelled and yelled. His old face was swollen on one side and even the folds were flattened.

As soon as the words were heard, Ge Dongyang flew up again and took photos of Gu Fenghua.