Chapter 2595

Although he has two innate roots of Holy Spirit, and his holy spirit recovers faster than ordinary people, Pang Ao Ting's attack is getting worse and worse, and even Gu Feng Hua can't cope with it. The Holy Spirit in her body was constantly consumed, and her body was gradually exhausted. Her hair was stained with sweat, and her eyes were a bit tired.

"Be careful, his sword is strange." Ye colorless look dignified shout.

Perhaps others can't see that Pang aoting's crazy sword is different. Ye colorless is second only to Gu Fenghua's powerful idea. However, it's not difficult to see that Pang aoting's Holy Spirit has long been consumed by Gu Fenghua's fierce attack. Today's counterattack depends entirely on the long sword itself.

For fear that Gu Fenghua would be a fan of the game, he quickly called out a reminder.

This kind of thing, of course, will not happen to Gu Fenghua. She has kept a calm that ordinary people can't imagine, let alone now.

Step by step back at the same time, her mind has actually been locked in Pang Ao Ting's hand on the sword. Gradually, she found the mystery of the sword. The stronger her sword was, the stronger the anti shock force was. The weaker her sword was, the smaller the anti shock force was.

She even has a feeling that the anti shock force actually comes from herself!

Seeing Pang Ao Ting cut with a sword again, Gu Feng Hua held the sword tightly, but this time he didn't attack him, instead, he kept the sword in front of him.

"Dong!" In the dull noise, Gu Fenghua was shocked to retreat again, but he only took two steps to stabilize his figure again.

Sure enough, the anti shock force actually comes from itself. Gu Fenghua confirmed her previous guess. This time, she only used her three Chengsheng Qi, and the anti earthquake force was much weaker.

What kind of sword is it, so mysterious? As a master of weapon refining, Gu Fenghua doesn't know what kind of crying formula to use to make such a holy sword.

Although he couldn't understand it for a while, Gu Fenghua knew that unless he could crack the holy sword in the opponent's hand with one sword, the stronger the sword's power, the stronger his anti shock force would be. In the end, if he didn't lose in the opponent's hand, he would lose in his own.

Instead of fighting hard with the other side, Gu Fenghua takes the defensive position and tries to figure out the countermeasures while resisting the stronger and stronger attack of the other side. However, she had never heard of such a strange sword before. She could not think of a way to deal with it.

"No wonder I had such accomplishments When I was young. I found the mystery of my crazy Sky Sword so quickly. But do you think I can defend it?" Before Gu Fenghua came up with a solution, Pang aoting suddenly stopped his attack and slowly raised his sword.

His expression, become so dignified, in the hand of the sword, seems to be heavy.

The invisible pressure diffuses, and the air around seems to become heavy, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Obviously, he doesn't want to delay any longer. This sword should be the winner.

All around, all the kuangjianzong disciples looked happy. Judging from the current situation, the Lord's counterattack against adversity has gained the absolute upper hand. In the face of the ancestral sword in his hand, Gu Fenghua has no way at all, and this sword will surely be defeated!

On Gu Fenghua's side, everyone became nervous. Even Luo en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless, who had always been full of confidence in Gu Fenghua, unconsciously clenched their fists and pinched their nails into the meat.

The crazy Sky Sword in Pang aoting's hand is too strange. No matter how powerful Gu Fenghua is or how strange his sword skill is, it's hard to find a way to crack it!