My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Tian Xiao, go and test their strength." Pang Aoting was also a courageous person. Since he accepted the challenge, he stopped dragging his feet and turned to Zhu Tianxiao.

"Yes, Lord Sect Master!" Zhu Tianxiao strode out with a long sword in his shoulder.

Although the third elder had suffered a tragic defeat at the hands of Luo Enen, Zhu Tianxiao's face was not timid at all, and his expression was still so bold and wild.

"Let's do it!" Zhu Tianxiao stopped ten steps away from Gu Fenghua and the others, unsheathed his sword and pointed it in the air.

The sword was radiating with brilliance, and even though it hadn't been taken yet, it already gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"No wonder you can become the second elder. You are indeed much stronger than the guy before. But it's a pity that you met me." Luo Enen immediately felt the connection between Zhu Tianxiao and the third elder who had been defeated by her before. He nodded in appreciation, and of course he said it in a pretentious manner.

As she spoke, she held the hilt of the sword.

"Well, it's my turn this time." Fatty Bai reminded him.

"What are you doing? I didn't even show my cultivation just now. Let me fight again." Luo Enen said dissatisfied. She finally found an opportunity to show off her talents, but she hadn't shown off enough yet, so she was not willing to end up like this.

"Fenghua just said, one person per game." Fatty Bai looked at Luo Enen pitifully.

"Did you say that?" Luo Enen looked at Gu Fenghua.

"I told you." Gu Fenghua nodded.

"Then what should I do? They haven't even seen what my cultivation level is? They don't even know how strong I am?" Luo Enen looked disappointed. He suddenly turned his eyes and said to Zhu Tianxiao, "How about we discuss this? , I’ll fight you this time, at worst I’ll give you a break, so I won’t hurt you so badly?”

After hearing Luo Enen's words, not only Chen Wanqiao and Wu Qiu, but also Chang Wanfa, Han Yangshu and others were all in trouble.

After all, Zhu Tianxiao is also a strong man of the third level of Tiansheng. The sword skills of the Mad Sword Sect have always been famous for their ruthlessness and fierceness. Even if the losing party doesn't die, if things go wrong, their spiritual roots will be damaged, their cultivation level will plummet, or even their cultivation level will be completely destroyed. Such a result is more terrifying than death. But when Luo Enen said this, why did it feel like such a child's play?

It seems that no matter how strong this junior sister (junior uncle) is, she is still unreliable!

"Looking for death!" To them, Luo Enen's words were child's play. To Zhu Tianxiao, they were an out-and-out humiliation without any mercy. He roared and slashed down at Luo Enen with his long sword. .

This sword energy penetrates Changhong, like thousands of horses galloping, so unstoppable. As the sword light slashed out, the color of the whole world changed!

Heavenly Saint Fourth Grade! Gu Fenghua was slightly startled. Although judging from the three purple holy beads between his eyebrows, Zhu Tianxiao had the same cultivation level as the third elder who was turned into black coal by thunder and fire. However, the power of his sword was , but definitely not below the fourth level of Tiansheng.

No wonder the two have the same cultivation level, but he has the ability to surpass the other and become the second elder. There is indeed a reason.

"Beidou, Ba Tian!" Almost at the same time that Zhu Tianxiao struck out the sword, Fatty Bai took action.

"En'en, step back." Gu Fenghua pulled Luo En'en back a few steps.

Not only did Zhu Tianxiao have a combat power equivalent to that of a fourth-grade Tiansheng, but when he slashed out with his sword, he had an unparalleled look of absolute determination in his eyes, and the cold murderous intent on his body made even Gu Fenghua feel a little afraid. Obviously, unlike most of the saint masters of Wuji Holy Heaven, Zhu Tianxiao's ability to achieve such combat power relies on countless life and death battles. His rich practical combat experience is far better than ordinary people, and is not even worse than them.