Chapter 4555 4555 It’s Obviously Too Late to Hide Now

"Not bad." Teng Hongtu put his hands behind his back and looked up at Gu Fenghua. His thin body was slightly tilted back, with his belly sticking out, giving him a strong air of a senior.

"Won't you regret it?" Gu Fenghua asked again, and after asking, he added, "I'm afraid that I'm going to attack too hard. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you couldn't resist every move? After all, you have broken into such a big thing. It’s not easy to get a reputation either.”

"..." The Yunchuan Sect disciples were just dumbfounded when they heard Gu Fenghua's arrogant words before. But after hearing these words, they couldn't help but want to go crazy.

Shot too hard? No matter how hard you strike, how heavy can you be, and why are you afraid that others won't be able to resist you? Do you know who he is? Are you really afraid of offending this old man? He won't give you any three moves and will just come up and slap you to death? I have seen many arrogant people, but this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person.

"You are overthinking. I have been in the Hengheng Lingji Realm for so many years. Although I have a bad reputation, I have never done anything that breaks my promise. If I really can't even take one of your moves, I will die in your hands." I admit it, let’s do it.” Teng Hongtu finally suppressed the urge to slap Gu Fenghua to death, and shouted at her. But she made up her mind, no matter how big her background is, no matter which sect she is behind, even if she is the proud disciple of a certain emperor, after three moves, she must be beaten to death, beat to death!

"Okay, that's as you wish!" As he spoke, Gu Fenghua was already ten feet away from Teng Hongtu, slowly stretched out his hand, then suddenly accelerated, and slapped his chest with a palm.

"Third Grade Emperor Saint!" When this palm was first shot, it looked like Yun Danfengqing, but soon it became as powerful as thunder. Under the stage, all the Yunchuan Sect disciples exclaimed in unison.

Although they had guessed that Gu Fenghua had a good background and her strength would not be much worse, no one expected that her cultivation level had reached the third level of Emperor Saint.

Although the leader of their Yunchuan Sect, Lu Zhengting, is a powerful person of the fifth rank of Emperor Saint, he is only Lu Zhengting. In fact, including the Supreme Elders present, including the previous heads of the Yunchuan Sect, they are at most the third rank of Emperor Saint. If If Lu Hansong's conspiracy had not been discovered by Gu Fenghua, the new head of the Yunchuan Sect would only be a third-grade Emperor Saint.

At such a young age, Gu Fenghua is actually as powerful as the previous heads of the Yunchuan Sect. It's no wonder that Teng Hongtu is so afraid of her. A young disciple has such a level of cultivation. Behind her are the Great Elder, the Second Elder and the Third Elder...the Seventh Elder, the Eighth Elder, and I don't know if there are any Ninety-nine Elders, Ten Elders, Eleven Elders, and the Sect Master. What kind of cultivation is it, and what kind of behemoth its sect must be!

But thinking of Teng Hongtu, everyone's shocked and excited mood immediately calmed down. Gu Fenghua's cultivation was indeed far beyond their imagination, but he could never be Teng Hongtu's opponent. If he couldn't even deal with a third-grade Emperor Saint, based on the evil deeds he had done, and how many times he had died, how could he stand in front of the main hall of the Yunchuan Sect in good health.

Fortunately, Teng Hongtu had promised Gu Fenghua three moves in advance. With his status and reputation, it was impossible for him to go back on his word. Otherwise, several elders of the Yunchuan Sect would be tempted to take action desperately.

The Third Grade Emperor Saint! Seeing the power of Gu Fenghua's palm, Teng Hongtu was slightly surprised, but soon, the surprise in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a contemptuous sneer.

Third-grade Emperor Saints of this age are indeed rare. Even if they have inherited the Zhanxin Sect for tens of thousands of years, there will only be one or two such cultivation wizards at most. However, to dare to speak arrogant words in front of Teng Hongtu with such strength is to underestimate him.

Teng Hongtu remained motionless, still holding his hands behind his back, just secretly circulating his holy energy and laying down a shield in front of him.

As they got closer, the shadow of Gu Fenghua's palm got closer and closer, quickly enlarging in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Teng Hongtu's expression changed, and the previous contempt was no longer in his eyes: No, it's not just the third-grade Emperor's Saint, the power contained in this palm is definitely more than the third-grade Emperor's Saint!

Teng Hongtu subconsciously wanted to retreat. He only said that he would give Gu Fenghua three moves. He only meant that he would not fight back, but he did not say that he could not even hide.

Unfortunately, it is obviously too late to hide now.