Chapter 4871

How could it be? How could it be? After a few days of understanding, her sword power has been improved by at least 50%. She is confident that the emperor's eight products are absolutely invincible. But why is Gu Fenghua still so vulnerable in front of her, and still can't even take her sword?

No, it's impossible. Something must have gone wrong!

"Chaos, open sky!" Zhong Lingxiu turned over fiercely and waved a sword again.

She is not willing to accept such a failure.

Before that sword, she wanted to save some face for Gu Fenghua. She hesitated and reserved a little bit, but she suffered again. Naturally, she would not reserve any more. From the moment she took the hand, all her holy spirit and all her thoughts were condensed to the extreme.

The sword flickers, yin and Yang change, and five elements alternate. The roar is heard all the time, and the power of the sword is also stimulated to the extreme by her.

Perhaps it is because there is too much reluctance in the heart to stimulate greater potential. The power of this sword is even stronger than Zhong Lingxiu expected.

Seeing the flashing sword light, Zhong Lingxiu felt the great power, and her confidence was rising again.

Even if this sword can't beat Gu Fenghua, it won't be as vulnerable as it was just now. It should still be very hopeful to fight with Gu Fenghua. Well, if she is hit again, no matter how her self-confidence rises, that's all.

"One sword, cut the flood!" Gu Fenghua can see that Zhong Lingxiu is really desperate, but he doesn't dare to be careless. He looks calm and cuts off with a sword.

It has to be admitted that Zhong Lingxiu's "chaotic Tiankai" sword is really exquisite. Looking at the whole Wuji holy heaven, I'm afraid we can't find a more exquisite sword skill than it. Unfortunately, Gu Fenghua's eight sword Guiyuan is not owned by Wuji holy heaven, but comes from a cultivation plane that doesn't know how many times stronger than Wuji holy heaven - wushangtian!

"Boom!" It seems to be simple and direct, but in fact it is a sword made by nature, cutting into the void again.

Zhong Lingxiu's mysterious and infinite boulevards, the hidden sword light, suddenly fell apart and turned into a streamer. And Zhong Lingxiu himself, without suspense, flew out again.

"Impossible, impossible!" Lying on the ground, Zhong Lingxiu mumbled to himself with a confused face.

I thought that this sword would do its best, even beyond the limit. Even if it could not win Gu Fenghua, it could still draw with her and recover some face. Who knows, it was still so vulnerable.

Is he really so weak, talent is really so mediocre?

Zhong Lingxiu suddenly thought of the master's happy smile, the envious eyes of the elder brothers and sisters, and the expectant eyes of the elders of the clan. She felt a sharp pain in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, everyone who knew her regarded her as one of the most outstanding cultivation talents in the history of Wuji Shengtian, even her master who was proud of the world. Everyone thinks that sooner or later, she will become one of the strongest in Wuji holy heaven, and even the only one at the top.

She has always believed that, at least among the saints of the same age, no one can compare with her, and no one can challenge her dignity. However, she did not expect that in the face of Gu Fenghua, she was too weak to imagine.

No, she's not!

"Chaos, open sky!" Zhong Lingxiu gets up fiercely, holds the long sword tightly and flies to Gu Fenghua.