"Pg for mercy, as long as you kneel in front of me, lick my toes like a dog, and beg me for mercy like a dog, maybe I will give you a good time." Xiang Wuse showed a weird smile, his voice was so soft, like a soft whisper between lovers, but listening to it in his ears, it made people shudder.

Qiu Mingxuan looked at Lin Hanyi's bloody face on the stage, his face became whiter, and his whole body continued to tremble, and he didn't know if it was because of anger or fear.

"Stop!" Gu Fenghua finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped onto the test platform.

The long sword wrapped in the silk cloth pointed straight at the unharmed, and in the cracks of the cloth, a terrifying cold light faintly revealed.

"You're talking to me?" Xiang Wuxian's eyes stared slightly, looking at Gu Fenghua, with a scarlet light in his eyes, just like a hungry wolf in the wasteland seeing a sheep.

"Go down, what kind of place should you be, blatantly breaking the rules of the competition, is it that you don't take this ten-party ceremony in your eyes, and you don't take my Guanghua Kingdom in your eyes." On Guanghuaguo's seat, Chen Xinzhong and Fu Cheng jumped on the test platform at the same time, pointing at Gu Fenghua and reprimanding sharply.

"Stop, hand!" Gu Fenghua didn't even look at them, still pointing at the sword without injury, and said word by word.

She also knew that she had broken the rules of the competition by doing so, but as a citizen of Xinghua, she must not watch her compatriots being bullied, tortured, or even died tragically at the hands of Xiang Wuxian.

The scars on Wuxian's face trembled a few times, and he raised his long sword and pointed it at Gu Fenghua.

Chen Xinzhong and several people also pulled out their long swords and surrounded Gu Fenghua with murderous intent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo En, the white fat man, Ye Wuse, and the Nine Emperor Princes also jumped up and came to Gu Fenghua's side, each holding a long sword and waiting for him.

"Give it all down!" At this moment, Mr. Suizuki let out a loud shout. A huge momentum enveloped everyone on the stage.

Chen Xinzhong was shocked, and he didn't dare to take a step forward, and then, under the forced gaze of Mr. Shui Yue, he retreated to his seat.

"Go down too." Mr. Shui Yue said to Gu Fenghua and the others again, his eyes softened a lot.

Gu Fenghua hesitated for a moment, but soon, he regained his firmness, and his sword was still pointing at him without injury.

Although Mr. Shuiyue is famous, judging from that momentum, he is also a cultivator of the Xuan Sage Realm, but since Gu Fenghua has already made a decision to save Lin Hanyi, how could he give up his original intention under pressure.

"She's already lost, let her go." Mr. Shuiyue was not angry, and turned his head to say to Xiang Wuxian.

Xiang Wuxian looked at Mr. Shuiyue with a blank expression, obviously with no intention of stopping.

"I say, let her go!" Mr. Shuiyue raised two white eyebrows.

The robe on his body was windless, and the whole person seemed to be tall, as if it was an insurmountable peak. That powerful momentum oppressed everyone in the field to breathe, and they couldn't even raise their heads.

What a strong strength! Although he didn't make a direct move, Gu Fenghua could still feel that his strength was by no means weaker than Fang Shibo, no wonder he could be called a sage in the world, one of the top powerhouses in the Tianji Continent.

The scar on Xiang Wuxian's face twitched a few times, glanced at Mr. Shuiyue coldly, and walked off the test table.

"Thank you, sir!" Gu Fenghua saluted Mr. Shui Yue, and then quickly stepped forward and hugged Lin Hanyi off the test table.