Don't look at the difference between the third-rank Tiansheng and the first-rank, but among the people present, no one knows better than him how difficult it is to be promoted from the first-rank Tiansheng to the third-rank, and no one knows better than him how huge the difference in strength is for every one-rank difference in the realm of Tiansheng. What's more, this is still two ranks short, what's more, he is the peak of the third rank of Tiansheng, and among the other three, except for the girl who is the leader who has reached the peak of the first rank of Tiansheng, the other two are only in the early stage.

Sure enough, ignorant people are fearless. A mere first-rank Heavenly Sage dares to be domineering in front of the third-rank Heavenly Sage. This should also be due to the fact that a few of them came from casual cultivators and have limited vision. Who would be so ignorant of the real Dazong disciples. Thinking of this, Ge Dongyang suddenly felt a little funny, no, it was very funny.

It's a pity that he still didn't laugh out loud in the end, and before he could finish the harsh words, he heard a crisp sound of "pop", and then, a huge force came, and his body was thrown sideways, as if he was hit by a flying boulder in the air, and flew out heavily.

In an instant, the shouts of all the Chenhuozong disciples stopped abruptly, like a duck being pinched by the neck, it stretched out its head, and its eyes were so bulging that it was about to fall to the ground.

All around, there was a dead silence, only Ge Dongyang's "husband" sounded, and the ending sound was prolonged, echoing in the air for a long time.

Yu Boqian, Guo Yuting and the others also looked dull: a sword, just a sword, has been famous for three thousand years, and Ge Dongyang, who was regarded by generations of Chenhuozong disciples as the sect's god of setting the sea and looking up to the mountain, was shot away by Gu Fenghua.

Fatty Bai and Luo Enen's bodies, which were flying in the air, froze suddenly, and they couldn't cut through half of the sword skills, and their faces were full of shock. I thought that even if the three of them joined forces, it would be difficult for Ge Dongyang's opponent to use their concentrated sword. Who knows, before their concentrated sword was used, the Chenhuo Patriarch had already been slapped on the face by Gu Fenghua's sword.

Let alone them, even Gu Fenghua himself was a bit at a loss. She also thought that with her own strength alone, even if she got the Daoyuan holy energy in the celestial radish grass and improved her sword skills, she would never be able to defeat Ge Dongyang. So this sword, she actually reserved a little bit of strength, and wanted to confuse Ge Dongyang for a moment with the exquisite sword that seemed as simple as the avenue, and then dragged Luo Enen and Fatty Bai to strike, and then fought with all her strength with a concentrated sword.

But who would have thought that before Fatty Bai and Luo Chengen had completely slashed out with their swords, the ancestor Chenhuo would have been sent flying by the sword he used to confuse people's hearts.

"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, Ge Dongyang slammed his back against the Zongmen archway, and then fell forward and lay on the ground. The archway, which was already solid and majestic, was further strengthened by layers of formations, and it was shaken a few times by him.

"What a brave little girl, how dare you fight against this old man, how dare you fight this old man, I saw that your practice is not easy, and wanted to let you live, now I can't tolerate you anymore." Ge Dongyang got up from the ground, spit out the dirt in his mouth a few times, and shouted loudly, that old face was swollen even more, and even the creases were flattened a lot.

As soon as the words fell, Ge Dongyang flew up again, stretched out both palms, and patted Gu Fenghua.

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