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Chapter 803: 803 are stunned

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    What a terrible flame!  Gu Fenghua was taken aback.

    Although as a Yaozhi, what Jianjian is most afraid of is thunder and fire, but Jianjian is not an ordinary Yaozhi. He has the blood from the ancient Yaozhi, 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 Wushang with a sky-shattering momentum.

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

    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 concentrate his holy energy, as if he was hit by a giant hammer, he flew out heavily, and in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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

    Although still standing on the competition stage, it cannot be regarded as a defeat, but from Gu Fenghua's trembling fingers holding the sword hilt tightly, and the layer of cold sweat on his forehead, it can be seen that Gu Fenghua is 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 also her two pets, the plant and the beast, were obviously seriously injured.  Jianjian has already put away the vines and turned into a little white flower again, the white petals are trembling violently like Gu Fenghua's fingers, the little bear cub next to him is lying on the ground, the black hairs are 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 slashed out with his sword again.

    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!" On Xiang Wushang's face, he showed that ferocious smile again.

    Under the competition stage, the faces of the Ninth Prince and others were ashen, and the eyes of all the Xinghua people 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 beside Gu Fenghua jumped in front of her, raised the flower plate up, 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 figure subconsciously gave a pause.  The little white flower quickly stretched out the vine again, and drew it towards him.

    There is still a turning point!  Ninth Prince and the others' eyes lit up.  But soon, their hopes were dashed again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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