My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Not only Niu Qianding, but even Gu Fenghua and the others were secretly surprised.

Although as early as in Tianji Continent, several people realized the art of concentrating one's mind and concentrating one's mind through repeated life-and-death experiences, but after coming to Wuji Shengtian, with the improvement of their respective cultivation bases, it was not easy to perform the sword of concentrating one's mind again. Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, and Fatty Bai practiced for a long time before they regained the tacit understanding of mind-mind unity.

But this time, it took only about an hour to find Ye Wuse, and before they even had time to say a few more words, the four joined hands and unleashed a perfect sword.

Several people subconsciously looked at Ye Wuse, but saw that his expression was as usual, carefree and joyless, although his eyes were the same as before, and when he moved his hands, there was a deep sense of sadness, but it was a little different from before, but what was the difference, I couldn't tell for a while.

I just feel that although he is standing in front of him alive at this time, he gives an inexplicable sense of detachment. It is as pure as a clear spring, as simple as a rock, and as ordinary as a tree.

"I didn't expect that you would know such an exquisite combined skill. I underestimated you!" Not allowing them to think too much, Niu Qianding wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, drew out the long sword at his waist, and slashed it down.

Gu Fenghua and the others immediately put away their distracting thoughts, forcibly suppressed the injury, and at the same time cut out with a sword.

There was not much space in the stone prison, and Niu Qianding blocked their way. They had nowhere to hide, and they had nowhere to escape--Mo Tianxing was behind them, and they must not escape, so they had no choice but to fight with their lives with all their strength.

Of course, with their first-rank Heavenly Sacred cultivation, they have no chance of winning against Niu Qianding, an eighth-rank Heavenly Sacred powerhouse, even if they fight with their lives, they have no chance of winning, or even have no power to resist. The only thing they can count on is that concentrated sword.

However, whether the power of this sword can be exerted to the limit still depends on luck, so when the strike is made, several people are put to death and survived.

Fortunately, the four sword glows converged again and released a dazzling white light. The thunder roared across the land, and the whole earth trembled.

"Boom!" The sword light collided, and the loud noise shook the sky. Niu Qianding stepped back several steps again.

On the opposite side, Gu Fenghua and others were thrown upside down by the shock, and finally hit the stone wall fiercely. There was a sharp pain in the body, as if the muscles and bones were broken, and several meridians were broken in a row. Several people spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

Regardless of their injuries, before their feet hit the ground, they quickly took out the healing elixir and swallowed it, and then raised their swords again—whether the icy muscle Yuguquan or Mo Tianxing, who was imprisoned here, are the biggest secrets of Yuchizong. Niu Qianding will never let them leave alive, and will not give them too many opportunities.

"You have such cultivation at such a young age, and you have such combined fencing skills. Looking at the entire Wuji Holy Heaven, you are all rare geniuses. Unfortunately, you all want to come to my Yuchi sect to seek death!" Sure enough, Niu Qianding quickly stabilized his figure, did not give them the slightest breath, sneered, and flew to slash again.

Gu Fenghua and the others gritted their teeth and attacked head-on without hesitation. In the face of such a powerful opponent, it is a joke to guard against death. Only by fighting with all their strength, can they have a chance of survival.

The four sword lights condensed quickly, comparable to a sword of the fifth rank of the Heavenly Saint, and once again slashed towards Niu Qianding's chest.