The disciples of Lord Wuchang's envoy also came. They were unexpectedly defeated by Shi Yingyan and others the day before yesterday. They were all ashamed. After the tragic battle, they felt much more comfortable, and felt that it would not be too embarrassing to lose to such an opponent.
Looking at Gu Fenghua and the others at this time, he also showed a friendly smile.
Noticing their gazes, Gu Feng and the others also nodded in greeting, but they couldn't help but secretly wondered in their hearts: at whose hand did they hurt them, even King Wuchang was helpless, and he didn't even hear that he avenged his disciples?
Not to mention the disciples of Xuanxinjun's envoy. Originally, Wei Podi had hoped to become a blockbuster by relying on his demon pet. After losing to Xiang Wushang and others, he was still a little unwilling. Only then did he realize that the silver-winged spirit python he was proud of was not worth mentioning at all. Compared with other ancient demon pets, it was nothing more than scum, so his heart was at peace and his anger went smoothly.
Even secretly rejoicing, fortunately, he was defeated by Xiang Wushang and others in the first match. Otherwise, if he had to face Gu Fenghua, he really didn't know how miserable and embarrassing the loss would be.
In short, at this moment, their modest hostility towards Gu Fenghua and the others completely dissipated, and their hearts were full of expectations for them. Anyway, they are all registered disciples of Lord Qingqiu's envoy, and only they can save Chengyun Valley for Xuanji Region!
"Today is the last competition of this Cloud Riding Competition. Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wuse, disciples of Lord Qingqiu's envoy, will face off against Lord Luocang's disciples Zhan Jiuzhou, Si Liqun, Luo Yuxuan, Han Qingxue!" Lu Wenfu stepped onto the stage and announced loudly.
Under the stage, the crowd was full of enthusiasm and shouts like thunder.
Under everyone's expectant eyes, Gu Fenghua and the others walked up to the competition stage confidently with their heads held high, and Zhan Jiuzhou and others came oncoming.
At this time, Zhan Jiuzhou has long lost the frivolous and arrogance of the previous two days, and his face is unusually heavy, while Han Qingxue and the others are also silent, with a faint paleness on their faces, which is not difficult with Gu Fenghua's divine sense. It was found that their breathing was uneven, obviously their injuries had not healed.
"Zhan Jiuzhou, do you still think I'm lucky?" Gu Fenghua said sarcastically with a smile on his face.
Zhan Jiuzhou didn't speak, but when he thought of the previous wild words, he felt like being slapped hard on the face again, and his heart was somewhat depressed.
"It seems that you have forgotten what you said, but I have not forgotten what I said!" Gu Fenghua put away his smile, and replaced it with a murderous intent.
Zhan Jiuzhou's cheeks twitched slightly, and he did not forget what Gu Fenghua said. "Wash your neck and wait." This is what Gu Fenghua said to him before the last competition.
Obviously, in this competition, Gu Fenghua will never show mercy. If he loses, he will only die.
"Okay, then let us wait and see who can survive to the end." Zhan Jiuzhou swept his divine sense over the ancient secret book in the storage bracelet, and said with a ruthless face.
The four eyes met, and fierce sparks burst out. This is the spark of hatred.
"Everything is ready, I announce, the competition begins!" Lu Wenfu shouted loudly, and retreated to the edge of the competition platform.
As soon as the words fell, the dragon's chant of the long sword unsheathed sounded on the stage, and eight figures rushed towards each other at the same time.
The holy energy has been raised to the extreme, and all of it is condensed in the long sword. Everyone's body exudes a strong killing intent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com