With a loud bang, the sword light exploded, and he staggered back again, his face becoming even paler.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't accept it!" After another miserable defeat, Ning Yu'er did not wake up as Gu Fenghua thought. On the contrary, she was even more unwilling and dissatisfied. He roared angrily, raised his Xiaoyao Sword high again and charged forward.

Hmm... Gu Fenghua has seen many such naughty children who won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, so he raised the Qingyun Sword with great experience.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

In just a few moments, Gu Fenghua struck out more than a dozen swords one after another. Loud noises were heard one after another, and Ning Yuer staggered back again and again.

"One sword, falling into the sky!" Gu Fenghua finally lost his patience and struck out with a heavy sword.

"Choke..." The Xiaoyao Sword in Ning Yu'er's hand was sent flying, and she fell to the ground.

"Are you convinced now?" Gu Fenghua slowly put away his sword and asked proudly.

Everyone in the audience looked at Ning Yu'er with strange eyes, including surprise, pity, and perhaps a bit of contempt. This is the descendant of the dignified Xiaoyao Heavenly King... Holding the Xiaoyao Sword and possessing Xiaoyao Sword Technique, he should even be called the descendant of Xiaoyao Heavenly King, but he was bullied into this by a Taoist disciple.

When this news spreads, I am afraid that even King Xiaoyao will be embarrassed by him.

Ning Yu'er saw the pride on Gu Fenghua's face and the complicated looks in everyone's eyes. She felt as if a sharp blade had been pierced into her heart, stirring it hard and stirring it again.

"I, I will fight with you." He let out a hysterical roar, and without even the shame to pick up the sword, he just clenched his fists and rushed towards Gu Fenghua.

The face that was originally so delicate that even women would envy it twisted, and his roar finally had a hint of masculine heroic spirit.

But unfortunately, facts have proven countless times that people who shout this sentence are usually desperate and fall into despair, with the idea of ​​perishing together. But since we are all desperate and in despair, there is no chance of dying together.

Gu Fenghua didn't expect that this guy who was more delicate and cute than a woman would have such a strong side. He had just put the sword back into its sheath, and it was probably too late to draw it out again. Moreover, Ning Yu'er was unarmed, so she couldn't really kill him. Let's cut the body into two pieces with the sword on the spot.

Therefore, she could only punch it out helplessly.

God proved that she was really helpless and had never had the idea to punch that pretty face to see if such a cute boy would become cuter when he cried.

"Bang!" A touching dark circle suddenly appeared on that face as white as a porcelain doll. Ning Yu'er's body swayed and she fell to the ground again.

Tender and smooth, soft and warm, it feels so good! Even though he had proven to God that he had no intention, Gu Fenghua still couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"You, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit my face, I will fight with you..." Ning Yu'er was stunned by Gu Fenghua's punch, and it took her a long time to recover, as if she had been stepped on. Jumped up like a cat.

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, a moving dark circle appeared on his other eye.

The punch just now was helpless, but what about this one? Gu Fenghua thought carefully, but couldn't find a suitable reason.

She had to admit that the delicate, smooth, soft and warm feeling was so good that she couldn't help it!

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