My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Also, you were already humiliated enough to lose in the last match. You still have no chance of winning this match. If you give up early, you can save some face. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless." After scolding Duan Yixing, Gu Fenghua turned his head and said to Mu Chenxi.

"Gu Fenghua, you are looking for death!" Duan Yixing yelled with his face flushed red when Gu Fenghua directly exposed his lies.

"Okay, okay, I want to see how ruthless you guys are. Do you really think that you will have such good luck in this match?" Mu Chenxi was also trembling with anger from Gu Fenghua's publicity.

The anger that had been suppressed with great difficulty erupted like a volcano again, without further words, the two drew their swords at the same time, and slashed at Gu Fenghua head-on.

The sword light shook the sky, the wind was surging, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by the sword intent of the two men full of anger. Under the sword light, Gu Fenghua looked so helpless like a small boat in the rough waves.

Although the competition stage was protected by barriers, everyone in the audience could still feel the majestic power. The Ku Zen disciples in the front row couldn't help but move back.

"Be careful!" Meng Jiwei and others were not qualified to go to the viewing platform because the sect was too weak, so they also sat under the stage and shouted when they saw this.

Since being slapped in the face by Gu Fenghua, Wu Tianheng and others have changed their minds and become more polite to them juniors of the small sect. Although they have been asked for help from time to time these days, they will always be given with pills.

They did not forget the well digger when they drank water, they were very grateful to Gu Fenghua, and of course they did not want to see any accidents happen to her.

Amid the exclamation, Gu Fenghua had already raised his long sword, and next to him, Fatty Bai and Luo Enen also stepped forward.

"One sword, breaking the sky."

"Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"

"Big Dipper, Batian!" Three sword beams also slashed out.

The three of them shot, but their momentum was not weak. Needless to say, Gu Fenghua's cultivation in the Heavenly Sacred Realm is rare among the holy masters of the same generation. Luo Enen's Nine Heavens Illusory Thunder Sword has reached the fourth stage. With one strike, four cloned afterimages appear in front of his eyes, and four thunderbolts also fall from the sky.

But unfortunately, except for Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai and Luo Enen's cultivation base is still weaker. Even if the three of them strike at the same time, compared to the opponent's two heavenly saints, the power of the sword is still significantly weaker.

Not to mention the seniors on the viewing platform, even Meng Jiwei and others could easily see the difference in strength between the two sides, and the worry on their faces became even stronger.

And the smile on Mu Chengfeng's face, of course, became more determined and more relaxed.

Compared to Mu Chengfeng's relaxed mood, everyone in the Jun family felt much heavier.

"Master Patriarch?" Several elders looked at Jun Wencang worriedly.

If it was said that they were still a bit worried about Jun Lansheng's ascension to the position of Young Patriarch, now, even they themselves have to admit that it is the most suitable choice for him to be the Young Patriarch. After all, Gu Fenghua's willingness to represent the Jun family in the competition was entirely because of him.

If it weren't for him, if any of the Jun family's children were to be the young Patriarch, it would be absolutely impossible to ask Gu Fenghua for help.

However, no matter how strong Gu Fenghua is, it is impossible for him to be stronger than the two heavenly saints on the other side, right?