My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Gu Fenghua looked dignified, but he still slowly raised his long sword. Her movements were not fast, but she was so determined, so persistent.

Fatty Bai, Luo Enen, Ye Wuse and others all stepped forward, holding their swords tightly, and came to Gu Fenghua's side.

Indeed, Qin Kuangge's reputation is great, and his strength should also be very strong, but this will never be a reason for them to surrender. Every plant of Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass was obtained by risking their lives, no matter who it is, they would never want to snatch it from them.

Fang Tianyou's hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly, but there was a strange excitement in his eyes.

If Qiu Mingxuan was once a legend among the younger generation of Xinghua Country, then Qin Kuangge is almost the legend of the younger generation in the entire Tianji Continent. If he had been in the past, facing such a powerful enemy, he would have been scared to death. Ruan couldn't even hold the sword firmly, but at this moment, standing beside Gu Fenghua, his heart was extremely at ease. Instead of feeling the slightest fear, his heart was actually more excited.

"At first I wanted to let you live, but it seems that you want to kill yourself. If that's the case, then I will let you do it." Qin Kuangge licked his lips, showing a cruel smile.

On the huge long sword, there were streaks of cold silver light gushing like cold springs, and nine red holy beads appeared between his eyebrows, which vaguely contained a faint blue meaning.

The peak limit of the ninth rank of Soul Sage is only one step away from Xuancha, and it can even be said that half of his foot has already stepped into the threshold of Xuancha! No wonder he didn't take Xu Chengye seriously, his cultivation was indeed much stronger than Xu Chengye's.

Around, his companions glanced at Gu Fenghua and the others, with a sneer of disdain on their faces. They dared to draw their swords against Qin Kuangge. Don't they really know how the word "death" is written?

They didn't draw their swords, and they didn't intend to do anything at all. They even took a few steps back to make room.

With Qin Kuangge's strength, if he wanted to kill such a few small fish and shrimp, why would he need them to take action?

They believed that once Qin Kuangge's arrogant and domineering sword momentum unfolded, Gu Fenghua and the others would not even have the chance to crush the trial card and ask for help from the outside world.

"Remember that sword just now!" Gu Fenghua gathered his breath and said to Luo Enen and others through sound transmission, but his expression was still as calm as water.

Lornen and the others nodded slightly, and the previous sword reappeared in their minds.

Over the past month, the few people have lived and died side by side, and the cooperation between them has become more and more tacit, reaching a state of perfection. The sword just now is their pinnacle of achievement.

With that sword, their hearts and minds seemed to be condensed together, and the eight sword lights were also merged into one, as if it came from one hand. The demon king lizard's scales, which were made of fine steel, couldn't resist, and in the end it only relied on the supernatural powers of monsters to survive for a while.

Don't say that Qin Kuangge is only a ninth-rank Soul Sage, or at most half a Profound Sage, even if he really steps into the realm of Profound Sage, he can't even think of resisting it.

Of course, they can't guarantee that they can still use that sword this time, but as long as there is still a chance, they will never give up, let alone give in.

Thinking back to that same sword in their hearts, the minds of the few people faintly entered the emptiness.

The eight people stood side by side, but the aura emerging from their bodies was astonishingly consistent, they were all so calm and composed. Even though there were eight people standing in front of them, it seemed as if there was only one person.