What a terrible flame! Gu Fenghua was taken aback.

Although as a Yaozhi, what Jianjian fears the most is thunder and fire, but Jianjian is not an ordinary Yaozhi. He has blood from the ancient Yaozhi Lord, and ordinary thunder and fire can't pose any threat to it.

But today, he was seriously injured by the weird black flame on Xiang Wushang's body!

As a monster, the little bear cub was not afraid of thunder and fire, and his skin was rough and fleshy, so he was injured by the black flame!

What kind of flame is this?

Of course, now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. While surprised, the long sword in Gu Fenghua's hand was still slashing towards Xiang Wushang with a sky-shattering momentum.

"Sura, Wushang!" Xiang Wushang roared, waving the long sword in his hand.

The two sword beams collided in the air like meteors.

At the moment when the two swords met, a cold, gloomy, and at the same time full of evil spirit flowed along the long sword, into Qu Fenghua's arm, and into her meridians, like thousands of tiny And sharp knives poured into it. In an instant, every meridian in the whole body seemed to be pierced and cut by the sharp knife, and boundless severe pain flooded into my mind.

Gu Fenghua trembled all over. Under the severe pain, he could no longer raise his holy energy, as if he was hit by a huge hammer, he flew out heavily, and in mid-air, a mouthful of blood was already spurted out.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the competition stage, Gu Fenghua endured the pain, and with difficulty raised his holy energy, and finally landed on the edge of the competition stage.

Although he was still standing on the competition stage, he was not defeated, but from Gu Fenghua's trembling fingers holding the sword hilt tightly, and the layer of cold sweat on his forehead, it could be seen that Gu Fenghua was injured.

Just in the blink of an eye, with an absolute advantage, everyone thought that Xiang Wushang would be defeated with a single sword, and Gu Fenghua, who won the final victory for Xinghua Kingdom, was actually injured!

And not only Gu Fenghua, but even her two monster pets, a plant and a beast, were obviously seriously injured. Jianjian has put away the vines and turned into a little white flower again, the pure white petals are trembling violently like Gu Fenghua's fingers, and the little bear cub next to him is lying on the ground with black hairs standing on end, trembling like a sieve Same as rice.

Such a scene left everyone in the audience stunned!

Without giving Gu Fenghua a chance to breathe, Xiang Wushang soared into the air, and once again slashed out with his sword.

Gu Fenghua raised his long sword with difficulty, and smiled helplessly. In fact, her injury was not as serious as others imagined, but under the severe pain, she couldn't use the kung fu to raise the holy energy with all her strength, so how could she block Xiang Wushang's sword?

"Gu Fenghua, as I said, you will die a miserable, miserable death!" Xiang Wushang showed that ferocious smile again.

Off the stage, the faces of the Ninth Prince and others were ashen, and the eyes of all the people in Xinghua were full of despair.

They knew that with Gu Fenghua's current condition, it was impossible to block Xiang Wushang's sword.

Suddenly, the trembling little white flower next to Gu Fenghua jumped in front of her, raised the flower plate, and sprayed out a piece of flower juice.

At the same time, the cub who cooperated tacitly also flew up and slapped Xiang Wushang.

Xiang Wushang obviously didn't expect that Gu Fenghua, a monster plant, would have such a unique skill. After being sprayed all over the head, face and body, his body also subconsciously stopped. The little white flower quickly stretched out the vine again, and drew it towards him.

There is still a turnaround! Ninth Prince and the others' eyes lit up. But soon, their hopes were dashed again.

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