Twenty Saint Source Pills, he didn't expect Su Muyun to be such a big deal in advance, let alone that Gu Fenghua would refuse. Could it be that from these twenty Saint Source Pills, she couldn't guess Su Muyun's origin?

"That's it, she doesn't know how to lift, so let's teach her a lesson." Su Muyun snorted coldly and said. Although when she was leaving, she left Gu Fenghua a little room for maneuver, but from Gu Fenghua's calm and firm eyes, she knew that the other party would never give up.

Hearing Su Muyun's words, Wu Dingbei smiled bitterly and glanced at the next room.

In the room, Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng and the others were all pale, their eyes were full of exhaustion, and they sat cross-legged with weakness, as if they had been drained of all the strength in their bodies.

As Gu Fenghua guessed, any secret method that forcibly increases combat power will bring a lot of damage to the body, and the greater the improvement and the longer it lasts, the greater the damage, even if it originates from the Infinite Holy Heaven.

With Chen Xinzhong's state at this time, it will be difficult to recover without three or five months, and it is a question of whether he can walk on the test bench by himself tomorrow. Xiang Wuxian was not affected by the fact that he did not use the secret method, but he was alone, how could he teach Gu Fenghua and the others a cruel lesson, and it would be good not to be beaten to death by others.

"I have my own way! Tomorrow, the combat power of Chen Xinzhong's several people will be even higher than today, and I want to see how Gu Fenghua and the others deal with it. Su Muyun said confidently.

"So, will it cause too much damage to the few of them?" Wu Dingbei said worriedly.

Chen Xin and the others forcibly increased their combat strength today, and they had already ended up with the Holy Qi exhausted and the meridians were all damaged, and it was difficult to recover in three or five months, and it seemed that they had also injured the Holy Spirit Root, but he couldn't be sure.

The injuries of several people have not yet healed, and if they forcibly increase their combat strength, or even increase the extent of their combat strength even more than today, the consequences will definitely be even more serious, and it is very likely that several people will be completely abolished.

Chen Xin and the others were all grown up by him, and all of them were cultivation wizards that were rare in Xinghua Country in a hundred years, and he also poured a lot of effort into them, and he really didn't want to see them destroyed like this.

"Those who achieve great things are not informal, if they can exchange for a hundred years of prosperity in Guanghua Country, what is it to sacrifice a few Dharma saints." Su Muyun said lightly.

In her eyes, she couldn't see the slightest mercy or cruelty, as if she was talking not about a few Dharma saints, but a few ants. Who would feel pity or cruelty for trampling a few ants to death?

After speaking, Su Muyun walked towards the next room.

Wu Dingbei let out a long sigh, and a faint sadness welled up in his heart.

……

After a night of calm, the ancient and melodious horn sounded again in the Guanghua Capital, and outside the Royal Arena in the center of the capital, it was once again crowded and boiling.

However, inside the Holy Arena, the atmosphere was unusually heavy.

Gu Fenghua, Luo En, the white fat man, and Ye Wuse sat on the seat on the side of the test table, looking at the empty seat opposite from time to time, and their expressions became solemn.

The time for the start of the competition is getting closer and closer, and Xiang Wuxian has not yet arrived, and there is a trace of uneasy premonition in their hearts.

Finally, with the sound of an ancient bell, Xiang Wuxian, Chen Zhongxin, Fu Cheng, and He Xudong walked into the Holy Arena.