"Here!"

Finally, faintly capturing a little aura emanating from Gu Feng's body, Gu Pojun suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was cold, and he turned around, raised his sword, and stabbed directly into the void.

Puff puff!

In the air, a sword turned into ten thousand swords, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, carrying the momentum of thunder, and the ancient army crashed down.

Although Gu Pojun took out his sword, he barely resisted for a while, and in his face of consternation, he was completely overwhelmed by countless sword shadows.

Putting away the long sword, Gu Feng landed lightly, looked at Gu Pojun who was shrouded by the sword shadow, stared for a moment, and shook his head with a little disappointment, "It's still a little bit short......"

Although the wind style is powerful, the gap between the cultivation and the true yuan is obvious, and the majesty of the true yuan is also incomparable, although it can make Gu Pojun pay the price of pain, but it is not enough to truly defeat him.

Moreover, being able to be taken the initiative to be accepted by the Juque Sect and become a core disciple, Gu Feng would not be naïve to think that with his own combat power, he would be able to completely defeat the Gu Po Army with some hole cards.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Feng's thought arose, a low angry voice sounded in vain, "After so many years, you are still the first to make me so embarrassed, it seems that I really underestimate you, my cousin!"

A burst of golden light rose up like a small sun, dazzling, enveloping Gu Pojun's entire body, making him look like a god and Buddha at this moment, the treasure is solemn, and it is the mortal-level inferior martial arts of the Juque Sect, "The Three Phases of Law and Strictness"!

Gu Pojun's silver robe was also pierced with countless holes, and even a trace of blood flowing from it could be faintly seen.

For the proud Gu Pojun, this appearance can indeed be regarded as embarrassing.

For Gu Pojun's praise, Gu Feng only smiled, but in his heart he was struggling with contradictions.

"Do you want to let it out?"

Gu Feng muttered, his heart moved, and he subconsciously looked at the audience, and his eyes fell directly on the figure sitting on the wooden sedan chair but sitting straight.

After looking at it for a while, Gu Feng exhaled lightly and suddenly laughed.

I was suppressed for a whole year, and after that, I cultivated hard and waited for so long, wasn't it just for this day?

Now that the opportunity has come, if you don't give yourself an explanation, then I'm really sorry for my penance!

Let go of the worries in his heart, Gu Feng was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, feeling that there was nothing to restrain him, and this feeling made him refreshed and secretly excited.

When he didn't have the strength, Gu Feng would endure it, just like his wasted battle soul had been dormant for a year. But once he has the strength and can suppress others, then Gu Feng will not hesitate to make a move.

Sharp, no need to disguise!

Looking at Gu Pojun again, Gu Feng's eyes also became a little playful.

Gu Pojun frowned, for some reason, when he saw Gu Feng's eyes, he had an indescribable complicated feeling, as if he had become a lamb to the slaughter.

Lamb?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Gu Pojun was immediately taken aback, could it be that he was cowardly?

How is this possible!

Gu Pojun hurriedly gathered his mind and no longer thought about these inconsequential things, the spirit sword shook, the cyan light bloomed, and the mortal-level low-grade martial art "Qingguang Thirteen Swords" attacked violently.

In an instant, Gu Pojun's hand seemed to wield thirteen swords, each sword was not a phantom, but a real sword light that could be felt.

These thirteen swords stabbed out, and there was even a heavy explosion in the air, and the air was about to be pierced!

It can be seen that the power of these thirteen swords!

And the destructive power of this sword technique alone is comparable to the first style of the Wind and Fire Separation Sword!

It's a pity, even if this "Qingguang Thirteen Swords" was awarded by the Juque Sect to Gu Pojun to become his strongest swordsmanship so far, in front of Gu Feng, it seemed destined to end as it should be.

Rumble!

A breath that was no less than the eightfold quenching body suddenly burst out from Gu Feng's body, forming a whirlwind that rose into the sky.

Immediately after, the blue light in Gu Feng's spirit pool shone, and a beam of light suddenly rushed out, turning into a transparent frog light and shadow, suspended above his head, looking up to the sky and roaring, forming a circle of shock waves, with Gu Feng as the center, rushing towards the surroundings violently.

Frog Battle Spirit!

The first talent - the amplitude of combat power!

There is no doubt that at this moment, Gu Feng burst out with the strongest combat power, sacrificing his battle spirit, and with the help of the amplitude of combat power, his cultivation was not weaker than that of the Gu Po Army who was quenched eightfold.

Brush!

Gu Feng held a sword in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person changed again, like a burning fire, at first it was just a cluster, but it quickly evolved into a mass, and finally it was a raging flame, and the surrounding air became hot.

There seemed to be confusion in his vision, and in the midst of the flames, Gu Feng raised his sword and only swung it forward gently.

The second style of the fighting skill "Wind and Fire Leaving the Ming Sword", the fire style!

In an instant, the air seemed to be severed, and a popping explosion sounded, and the entire Douwu platform seemed to be engulfed in endless flames, and there was nothing but flames.

Even the figures of Gu Feng and Gu Pojun were overwhelmed by the sky-high flames.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came from the flames in the sky, and immediately a figure was like a kite with a broken string, throwing it backwards and slamming it on the stone ground.

Clang!

A spirit sword fell from the sky and landed beside this figure, it was the blue light sword to which the Gu Po Army belonged!

Seeing this scene, many of the children of the ancient family were all stunned, and then looked at the figure on the fighting platform, everyone's eyes were attracted by the transparent light and shadow, and they couldn't take it away.

Immediately, the sound of gasping cold air came and went, and it was difficult to hide the horror in my heart.

"Oh my God, what's that?!"

"War Spirit! It's the War Spirit that has awakened from the waste!"

"What! That's the Spirit of War?"

"It's really against the sky, and the waste actually defeated the Gu Po Army with the waste war spirit?"

"No, the Waste War Spirit has transformed, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful. ”

in the audience.

At the moment when Gu Feng sacrificed his battle spirit and knocked Gu Pojun away, Gu Heshan and Gu Cang both stood up from their seats at the same time, their eyes widened, staring at Gu Feng on the Douwu platform, to be precise, their eyes were staring at the transparent light and shadow suspended in mid-air.

"Dad, big brother, Xiao Feng he, he...... This ......" Gu Cang's face was excited, his breathing was short, and even his forehead had green tendons bulging, and he looked incoherent.

Gu Heshan also stared at the transparent light and shadow, his old face was as frightened as if he had met a ghost, but he quickly calmed down, chuckled, then laughed slowly, and finally looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha...... Good, good, good!"

After living for a while, in addition to the birth of his three sons that year, and Gu Feng's awakening of the battle spirit to become a fighter, Gu Heshan has never been so happy.

And although he had some expectations of what kind of surprise Gu Feng would bring, he didn't expect that Gu Feng would bring such a big surprise!

What could be happier than Gu Feng being able to sacrifice his battle spirit?

Gu Qingyang's eyes were misty, his hands were clutching the wooden pole, and even the wooden pole was crushed, he stared closely at the figure on the fighting platform, with an extremely satisfied smile on his face, and then as if he couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart anymore, he raised his head and laughed three times, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he shouted, "Okay!"

When the three of them were so happy, in the audience, Gu Xian, who temporarily stopped Gu Hongyan's wound, raised his head suddenly, staring at Gu Feng on the stage, his eyes flickered, obviously Gu Feng's victory was completely unexpected by him.

Gu Xian never imagined that the waste would actually rise and defeat the Gu Po Army with his awakened battle spirit.

But...... No matter how talented Gu Feng is, he is just a little guy with a five-fold body, and he is competing for the patriarch, so it seems that some things will be solved today.

Putting down Gu Hongyan, Gu Xian's figure flashed, and he swept directly towards the Douwu platform.

Xin Wei looked at Gu Feng with a gentle smile on his face, and his heart was shocked, he watched Gu Feng grow up, but he didn't expect that the kid who had awakened the soul of the waste war at the beginning had actually grown to such a strong point, and even Gu Pojun was not his opponent?

"War Spirit...... He is a fighter. ”

Xin Wei nodded approvingly, reached out and patted Gu Feng's shoulder, and smiled with satisfaction, "Good job." ”

"Thank you, Commander Sin. Gu Feng grinned.

But when Xin Weizheng wanted to announce that Gu Feng had won and won the first place, a breeze blew, and Gu Xian's figure appeared on the Douwutai.

"Wait. A lukewarm voice rang out.

Xin Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at Gu Xian who came temporarily, looked puzzled, and was about to speak, but Gu Xian spoke up again and interrupted, "Commander Xin, you go down first." ”

Xin Wei frowned, did not respond, and looked up at Gu Heshan in the audience.

In the entire Gu family, although Gu Xian has a certain amount of power, he Xin Wei is directly ordered by Gu Heshan, so he will not listen to anyone's orders except Gu Heshan.

"Second brother, what's the matter with you?" Gu Heshan suppressed the surprise in his heart for the time being, looked at Gu Xian, frowned slightly, and said slowly.

"Dad, I'm here to congratulate my eldest brother on having a good son, but ......"

Gu Xian held his hands behind his shoulders, looked at the other side of the audience with a proud expression, his eyes fell directly on Gu Qingyang, and smiled faintly, "I think my father has been in charge of the Gu family for so many years, and he is tired, it's time to give up his position." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

All the children of the Gu family widened their eyes and looked at Gu Xian on the stage with a shocked expression.

This, this is clearly a usurpation!

Gu Cang's complexion changed, and he subconsciously wanted to scold Gu Xian, but was stopped by Gu Heshan single-handedly.

"Dad, second brother, he wants to ......"

Gu Cang was suddenly anxious, he had already heard of Gu Xian's thoughts, but because of the relationship between his brothers, he had never taken this matter to heart, and he didn't expect Gu Xian to jump out at this critical moment and want to be the patriarch of the Gu family.

Gu Heshan frowned, shook his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and turned his head to look at Gu Qingyang suddenly.