Previously, the disciples of each courtyard were focused on defense, so it was not easy to see the gap in strength. At this time, Gu Fenghua turned from defense to offense, and the gap was immediately revealed.

Among the academy elites, the weakest ones have reached the seventh rank of the Profound Sage, Luo Enen and many saint teachers have reached the eighth rank of the Profound Sage, Cheng Yu is the ninth rank of the Profound Sage, and Gu Fenghua is even more powerful in the Heavenly Sacred Realm.

Everyone joined hands, and sword beams attacked the emperor Cannian from all directions, and there was an instant thunderstorm.

The other disciples looked at Gu Fenghua and others showing their supernatural power, and their eyes inevitably showed fascination.

The giant sword in Diwang Cannian's hand also slashed down at this moment.

"Boom..." There was a series of thunderous bangs in the air, and the figures flew back, spraying out blood mist in the air.

"Senior Brother Cheng!" "Senior Brother Lin!" "Senior Brother Qin!" There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Seeing the majestic swordsmanship of the elites of each academy when they shot with all their strength, everyone was determined. They had also thought at this time: No matter how powerful the emperor Can Nian's attack is, Can Nian is still just Can Nian. Without a flesh and blood body, his defense is always limited. With the strength of Gu Fenghua, Cheng Yu and others, even if they can't defeat him in one fell swoop, at least they can bring him a lot of damage.

Only now did they realize that they were wrong and underestimated the power of the emperor's cruelty. Even though he lost his spiritual intelligence like those previous strong Cannian, he still retained the sword skills of his life. This sword is infinitely mysterious and ever-changing, and he actually blocked all the attacks of Gu Fenghua and others.

Under that powerful sword power, Cheng Yu and others' meridians burst and their blood flowed retrogradely. Among all the people, only Gu Fenghua was safe and sound, but her face was also pale.

Too strong, really too strong! Gu Fenghua's chest heaved sharply, and her eyes showed shock. With her first-rank Heavenly Sacred cultivation, she was unable to break through the opponent's sword, but was shocked so much that her chest was full of energy and blood. She couldn't even imagine how powerful this emperor was before he fell.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to trespass on the place where our bones are buried, and disturb our peace! Kill..." Gu Fenghua was not allowed to think too much, and the emperor's remnant thought struck again with his sword.

Although he has fallen for tens of thousands of years, his fighting spirit will last forever. Anyone who enters the holy tomb is regarded as his mortal enemy. Now that Cheng Yu and others have retreated, only Gu Fenghua remains in place, so she is his only mortal enemy. And Gu Fenghua's much stronger strength than the others also inspired his remaining fighting spirit to the extreme.

This sword was so imposing, majestic and domineering that Gu Fenghua didn't even have the chance to retreat, so he could only block his body with his sword.

When the sword lights meet, the sky trembles. Gu Fenghua felt as if he was hit heavily on the long sword by a flying horizontal peak, and the huge force also came through the sword.

"Crack!" The defensive necklace on his chest shattered like crystal raindrops.

Gu Fenghua let out a muffled snort, and flew out backwards.

Before her feet landed on the ground, Emperor Cannian followed her like a shadow, and slashed her head with the huge sword in his hand again.

"What kind of monster is this!" Gu Fenghua cried out in his heart.

According to Tantai Baiyi, shouldn't the remnants of these strong men in the holy tomb be dissipated after one attack?

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