This person is naturally the night cloud lonely.

Ye Yunshan has been watching the competition on the field intently, watching Gu Fenghua fall into a desperate situation again and again, he almost couldn't help but make a move. But in the end, Gu Fenghua survived.

The worry between Yeyun's lonely eyebrows finally faded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with relief.

His little elegance is constantly growing, getting stronger and stronger, and more and more dazzling.

Xiao Fenghua is so attractive that he can't take his eyes off it at all.

Thorns ahead, but he will always be silently guarding.

Ye Yunshan smiled slightly, turned to leave, and disappeared into the crowd.

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Gu Fenghua ...... Gu Fenghua...... Gu Fenghua ......, "When Gu Fenghua and the others stepped off the test platform, the entire Holy Arena resounded with the earth-shattering shouts of the Guanghua people.

In this year's Ten Party Ceremony, from the first competition, the shadow of despair hung over the head of Xinghuaguo.

No one thought that Zhang Haoran, who they regarded as the pride of the sky, and Liu Baishan and Han Qingwen would be defeated so quickly and so miserably, even Lin Hanyi, who had always hidden his strength, was no exception, and Qiu Mingxuan, who had been the one with whom he had the greatest expectations, was even more frightened and fled.

They didn't expect that just when everyone had given up and no longer had the slightest hope, Gu Fenghua and the others fought back and won four games in a row, and then the Nine Emperor Princes gambled their lives and finally won a precious draw.

In the last decisive battle, even if Guanghua Guo did not hesitate to sacrifice the faith of Chen Xin and others, and forcibly improved their combat power with secret techniques, Gu Fenghua still relied on his own strength to turn things around, and finally won the victory of this year's Ten Directions Ceremony.

Everyone could see that Gu Fenghua's last sword was clearly a sword cut with his life.

At this moment, everyone burst into tears and bowed deeply to Gu Fenghua.

Even the tens of thousands of Guanghua people did not have much hatred in their eyes, only deep admiration.

Just looking at the tragic deaths of a few people in Chen Xinzhong, as well as the white bones of the forest under the black flames when Xiang Wuxian rushed out of the Holy Arena, they could also imagine how terrifying the secret techniques used by several people to forcibly increase their combat power were.

But even so, Xinghua Kingdom still relied on Gu Fenghua's earth-shattering sword to win the final victory.

Her courage, determination, and perseverance have earned her the respect of all!

"Does the injury matter?" As soon as Gu Fenghua and a few people walked off the test platform, Zhang Haoran and Lin Hanyi rushed ahead of the guards and quickly came to support them.

In fact, their own injuries are not yet healed, but only in this way can they express their respect.

"It's not a big deal." Gu Fenghua said.

As she understood, most of the pain caused by the Golden Needle Soul Piercing Technique came from the heart and soul, and the damage to the meridians was actually not great, as long as she could keep her heart and soul intact, it would be fine, and it would not have any impact on her future cultivation.

Although the injuries of Lorne and the others were not light, Gu Fenghua's hard work was not in vain, under her spare effort to sharpen (more precisely, to destroy), the actual combat experience of several people far exceeded that of the same level of saint masters, so they did not hurt the foundation, and it should be fine to take the healing saint pill to recuperate for a few days.

"I'm sorry, we were all wrong in the past!" Zhang Haoran and Lin Hanyi bent down deeply, although they didn't say much, but their faces were full of shame, so sincere, every word was from the bottom of their hearts.

"Let the past pass, let's not take it to heart anymore." Gu Fenghua helped up a few people.