touchnovel Chapter 4728
Chapter 4728
Which need them to say more, Ke Yuanhua has a roar, flying towards Gu Fenghua.
For the first time in his life, he was so humiliated that he didn't leave any feelings when he did it.
When a palm shadow is shot in the air, it turns into thousands of ways in a flash. The dark night is more depressing and depressing. All around the air, as if also in this moment completely solidified, such as a seat invisible mountains, from all directions extrusion. In the face of this huge pressure, not only is it difficult to breathe, but also the holy Qi in the body is suddenly stagnated.
The four golden pearls also appear in Ke Yuanhua's eyebrows, which are particularly dazzling in the heavy night.
Disheng four products! It's no wonder that Zhan Xinzong has such a reputation. Gu Fenghua sighed.
Although Ke Yuanhua's cultivation of the fourth grade of emperor's saints is much worse than Teng Hongtu's, his palm has its own unique features. Its power is far beyond the cultivation of the fourth grade of emperor's saints. Even if the ordinary five grade of emperor's saints are strong, they can't easily take over his palm. And don't forget, he is only the five elders of Zhanxin sect. Besides Teng Hongtu, there are three elders on top of him. Compared with him, his strength is certainly not weak.
These five elders, together with the patriarch, as long as they don't offend the eighteen princes and the three holy princes, they will be able to walk horizontally. No wonder they act so openly and so unscrupulously.
Obviously, Ke Yuanhua is also very satisfied with his hand. He looks down at Gu Fenghua from a commanding position, his face is beating, and he has a grim smile on his face.
He made up his mind to blow Gu Fenghua to death, and never give her any chance to live. Only in this way can he vent his anger.
Unfortunately, he thought too much.
In the past, Gu Fenghua was really hard to deal with the shock of Ke Yuanhua's hand. But now that she has the cultivation of the seventh grade of emperor saint, how can she pay attention to the fourth grade of emperor saint? Even if his real combat power surpasses his accomplishments and reaches the five grades of emperor and Saint, it is no exception.
He was too lazy to make a sword. Gu Fenghua moved his body and threw it out with one hand.
This palm, is so ordinary, so calm, like driving away a buzzing noisy fly.
Zhu Sifang was so anxious that he wanted to jump. Is this the time to put on airs? Your opponent is Ke Yuanhua, one of the five elders of Zhanxin sect. It's not Pu Jiaojiao, who wants to squeeze and step on. You are looking for death!
Although Gu Fenghua said that he didn't need to intervene, he couldn't watch her die miserably, and he was still such a stupid way to die. Zhu Sifang didn't dare to delay. He jumped up and stood in front of Gu Fenghua.
However, as soon as he got up, his eyes widened, forced him to stay in the air, and his outstretched hand stopped petrified.
Gu Fenghua's soft, white and tender palm went straight across the layer upon layer of palm shadow, which was turbulent and shrouded in dark clouds. Then, without any hindrance, he threw it on Ke Yuanhua's face.
"Pa!" With a crisp sound, Ke Yuanhua's body flew out like an arrow.
Everything happened so fast that everyone was stunned. They watched Ke Yuanhua fly more than ten feet away and hit the ground like a stone.