"Long Wind!" Shen Chengcheng was shocked, flew off the stage and picked up Luo Changfeng, took out a few holy pills for him to take, and handed them to the two young disciples to carry down.

Around the test platform, all the holy cultivators of the Xinghua Temple stood up and cheered in unison, even bursting into tears of excitement.

After losing seven games in a row, Gu Fenghua finally brought them a long-awaited victory, and also restored the dignity of Xinghua Temple and all of them, at this moment, everyone's blood boiled again.

And Gu Fenghua's expressionless slap of Luo Changfeng just now made them feel extremely comfortable. He spat out a breath of humiliation.

Gu Fenghua raised his hand and pressed it, and everyone gradually quieted down.

"It's your turn." Gu Fenghua stretched out his long sword and pointed at the fierce-eyed Guanghua Temple disciple in the audience.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he looked at Gu Fenghua, and there was no longer any contempt in his eyes.

Although the reason why Luo Changfeng was defeated so quickly and so miserably seemed to have a lot to do with his own conceited conceit, it was easy to see with his eyesight that even if Luo Changfeng dealt with it with all his strength, it would be difficult to block Gu Fenghua's sword.

His strength and Luo Changfeng are only between Zhong Bo, and even slightly inferior, so what qualifications do they have to despise Gu Fenghua?

Luo Changfeng's fiasco really shocked him too much. The scene of Gu Fenghua slapping Luo Changfeng and humiliating him expressionlessly also made him feel cold.

In the face of Gu Fenghua's challenge, he hesitated and did not respond for a long time.

"What, are you scared? Didn't you completely ignore my Xinghua Holy Cultivation before, why are you afraid now? Gu Fenghua saw the hesitation in his eyes and said with disdain.

She won't forget the crazy state of this person who looked up to the sky and laughed after defeating Xie Youran.

"Hmph, wasn't it arrogant just now, wasn't it very proud, and now it's not a shrunken turtle."

"I thought it was great, but it turned out to be just a bully and a fear of evil."

"If you're scared, just say it, it's a big deal to let you climb back to the Guanghua Temple, twist and pinch like a girl." The other holy cultivators of the Xinghua Temple also followed suit and sneered.

"Don't insult a woman! Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite. Several female saint cultivators held the hilt of their swords in their hands and said heroically, looking much more bold than that person.

The taunts around him drowned out the man like a tidal wave, and his face turned from white to red, from red to blue.

"Okay, then let me understand the mastery of the Xinghua Temple!" The young man stood up and leaped onto the test stand.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to fight Gu Fenghua, but he knew very well that he had injured several young saints of the Xinghua Temple one after another just now, and he would seriously injure her with his yin hand, Gu Fenghua would definitely not let her go like that.

Besides, if he refused Gu Fenghua's challenge, not to mention the young saints of the Xinghua Temple, he was afraid that the people of the Guanghua Temple would look down on him, so he had no choice.

Seeing that the other party finally responded to the battle, Gu Fenghua gently brushed the hair on his forehead, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With that white dress, it looks so pure and flawless, so beautiful and refined, it seems to have a bit of pity for the sense of weakness.

The charm of this moment made everyone feel uneasy, and even the eyes of the young yin owl were momentarily lost.

"This guy is going to be finished." Lorne, however, looked at the man with pity and sighed.