My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Who is this person with such incredible strength?" Someone asked curiously.

"Looking at Miansheng, he doesn't seem to be from our Nanli Sect." The companion next to him searched carefully in his mind and shook his head.

Although the Nanli sect has many disciples and is divided into two sects of techniques, but getting along with each other for a long time, even the outer disciples should have an impression, not to mention the beautiful girl in front of her. Once it is done once, it will never be easily forgotten, but after thinking about it, he has no memory at all.

"Could it be a handyman disciple?" The person before said guessing.

"Are you kidding, can a handyman disciple have such strength?" Another disciple said disapprovingly.

"That's true, Fang Yunan's Wuleijuejian and Han Yangshu's Jianling Jiuxiao are already at such a high level, I'm afraid the strongest senior brothers in the inner sect can't easily separate them, how could the handyman disciple have such strength. "Hearing what he said, the previous man immediately denied his guess.

"I can be sure that she is definitely not a disciple of our Nanli Sect." Several disciples of the Skill Sect and the Fa Sect asserted in unison.

"It turns out that she is not a disciple of our Nanli Sect, so she still dares to intervene in our two sects' discussions. Could it be that she doesn't take our Nanli Sect seriously?" Soon, the initial curiosity turned into outrage.

Even in Tianji Continent, the fair competition between saints should not be intervened at will, let alone in Wuji Shengtian, and this is the two lectures of Nanli Sect every three years. Gu Fenghua's actions are clearly against him in their eyes Nan Lizong's provocation and contempt.

They didn't notice the strangeness in the eyes of Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan before, and they didn't know at all that if Gu Fenghua hadn't acted in time, the two of them would have died together long ago.

There was a lot of discussion among the people around, if they weren't intimidated by the power of Gu Fenghua's sword, they would have mobilized to attack.

"Silence!" Chang Wanfa raised his hand and pressed it falsely, and everyone in the audience fell silent.

"Who are you, and which sect's disciple are you?" Chang Wanfa asked in a deep voice. Beside him, Qiuqianjian also had an ugly expression on his face.

As elders, they knew more about the disciples of Nanli Sect, and they could tell at a glance that Gu Fenghua was not from the sect. There are two seminars held every three years, but Nanlizong is a big event, no outsiders are allowed to intervene, both of them feel embarrassing, and almost explode on the spot.

But after thinking about Gu Fenghua's sword, the two suppressed their anger at the same time. That sword is so exquisite, so mysterious, it is definitely not owned by ordinary sects, even if it exists, it will not be passed on to ordinary disciples, only the most core disciples are qualified to practice. The girl in front of me may not have a simple background.

Although Nanli Sect is a middle-rank sect, don't forget that above the middle-rank sect, there is a top-rank sect, and there is also a holy sect. However, the strength of the Nanli Sect has not been as strong as before due to the dispute over techniques. Even among the middle-rank sects, it can only be regarded as average. They could afford to offend Nanlizong.

"What sect disciple, her name is Gu Fenghua, she's just a casual cultivator." Chang Yingrong said with a sneer. Although it was gathering energy to transmit sound, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Loose cultivator?" Chang Wanfa and Qiu Wanjian looked at Chang Yingrong at the same time.

"That's right, she's just a loose cultivator, she probably got a piece of shit luck and found a blessed place left by a certain senior, so she just learned such a sword skill." Chang Yingrong said. When the word "shit" was mentioned, there was more resentment in his eyes.