My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Unexpectedly, when things got to this point, Pang Aoting was even more unwilling to give up. She also understood that with Pang Aoting's arrogance and arrogance, bowing to them before was actually just a temporary measure. If they became famous all over the world in the future, he would not dare to take action against the Nanli Sect, but if they had a problem, What an accident, he has disappeared from all sentient beings. Sooner or later, he will attack Nanli Sect one day.

In this case, Gu Fenghua doesn't have to be merciful.

"Sect Master Pang, please!" Gu Fenghua took two steps forward and grasped the hilt of the sword. No matter how the other party is also the leader of the same sect, Gu Fenghua still maintains the minimum courtesy.

"Please!" Pang Aoting slowly drew out his sword.

Although he was furious just now because of the great elder's serious injury, he immediately regained his composure the moment the sword was unsheathed. The burly figure stood proudly, his expression was calm and calm, and he did not lose the demeanor of the master of a sect.

"If you can defeat me in this battle, we will turn around and leave, never interfering in the grudges between the Mad Sword Sect and the Qingshuang Sword Sect. But if you lose, you will swear to God that you will never get involved in the grudges between the Mad Sword Sect and the Qingshuang Sword Sect." Once it is written off, we will no longer be able to embarrass the former disciples of the Qingshuang Sword Sect, let alone Sect Master Chen, Sect Master Qiu and others." Gu Fenghua said.

She didn't mention Nanli Sect, not because she forgot about it, but because there was no need for it. With the help of the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Tree, Nanli Sect's strength will only get stronger and stronger. In a few decades at most, it will be able to cultivate a new generation of strong men. Even if it is difficult to restore the glory of the Holy Sect in the past and be promoted to a high-level sect, The door is a breeze. If the Mad Sword Sect thought they had caught the loophole in her words and went to Nanli Sect to die, she would probably laugh out loud.

Besides, as long as they are still there, even if Pang Aoting is given a hundred courages, I believe he will not have the courage to trouble Nanli Sect.

"Hahahaha, I backed down earlier just because you are young, have extraordinary bearings, and your future achievements are immeasurable, and you don't want to easily make strong enemies. Do you think that with your current strength, I am really afraid of you? No!" Pang Aoting laughed loudly.

As crazy as he was, he was upright and did not hide his fear of Gu Fenghua and the others. However, the meaning behind his words was very clear. What he feared was only the future achievements of Gu Fenghua and the others, and they were still in front of him. He didn't take it seriously.

Amid the wild laughter, Pang Aoting had already raised his sword high.

The soul beads are surrounding the body, the holy beads are twinkling, and the fifth-grade Heavenly Saint cultivation level is unreserved. Although the sword has not yet been slashed, it already has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers. The faint aura emitted covers the sky and the sun. In an instant, even the scorching sun above the head is eclipsed.

"Rumble..." A hundred feet away, a rock suddenly loosened and rolled down the cliff. I don’t know how long this mountain rock has been there, and it has stood firm despite many years of violent storms. At this moment, it rolled down due to the influence of Pang Aoting’s momentum. How powerful must his sword be.

Although the one who took action was his own sect master, the disciples of the Mad Sword Sect still changed their expressions in shock, and were so frightened by Pang Aoting's shocking situation that they trembled all over.

Not to mention them, even Chen Wanqiao, who was on the outside and had reached the fourth level of Tiansheng, felt his chest was stagnant, and he quickly took a deep breath before he felt relieved. Looking at Gu Fenghua, his eyes were a little more worried.

Although the cultivation levels of Luo En'en, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wuse shocked him, he expected that Gu Fenghua's strength was only stronger than theirs, but Pang Aoting was the leader of a sect after all, and his strength was not Those elders can compare. When two strong men meet, life or death is a matter of seconds, and even the final decision of life or death is not just about strength, but luck. How can he not worry about Gu Fenghua.