C120 The snatching of the bride was a success! (1/2)

Could it be that he could only use his mystical Qi!?

At this moment, General Ge Hong felt very aggrieved! He was a dignified Divine Pulse Realm Ranker! His sword technique had actually lost to a Profound Core Stage brat!

The sparks exploded again! General Ge Hong's hands steadied the sword, and the two swords released an astonishing sword aura.

Ye Qingfeng frowned, he withdrew his sword and took a step back.

”General, I've let you win!”

General Ge Hong's heart became gloomy, he still used his Spirit Qi.

”This general has lost.”

”Hua!”

All of a sudden, countless people stared with wide eyes!

It was clear that General Ge Hong had the advantage and forced Ye Qingfeng to retreat! What?

”The general activated his mystical Qi.” Someone in the crowd said.

”What!” Everyone was shocked!

”How is this possible!?” That general actually lost! ”

”Unbelievable! No wonder the rumors said that Ye Qingfeng's sword techniques were so powerful! ”I never thought he would be so strong!”

Duanmu Qiong's face turned ugly, he never thought that it would be such a situation! He was furious.

The current Duanmu Qingxue was stupefied by what she saw! The general had admitted defeat!

General Ge Hong had a complicated expression on his face. Thirty years of cultivation, and that sword dao he was so proud of, now he only felt that it was a bit ironic.

”I didn't expect that swords could be used this way.” He took a deep breath, walked to Ye Qingfeng with the sword in hand and returned the sword back to him.

Ye Qingfeng could see that this general's mood was very low, and could not help but say: ”General does not need to be lonely, your sword skills can be refined, but your Spirit Qi cultivation is even more difficult to improve.”

Ge Hong's eyes flashed with a bright light, and revealed a smile towards Ye Qingfeng: ”You're right, Ye Qingfeng, farewell.”

”General!” A Centurion had an ugly expression, the head of the troops would definitely be chopped off when Ge Hong returned.

”Go!” ”Return to the capital!” Ge Hong cupped his fists towards Fang Feiyu.

Ye Qingfeng succeeded in snatching the bride!