My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Although it itself can be injured, the vitality and self-healing power of the demon plant are so powerful. If it cannot be killed with one blow, no matter whether it is a human saint master or a demon beast, it will only die when facing the Yin-Yang Universe Bamboo, and it is not death. In the hands of the other party, he died in his own hands.

The Yin-Yang Universe Bamboo got its name because of its great magical power of reversing Yin-Yang and reversing the Universe.

Gu Fenghua had been thinking about what kind of weapon refining skills were needed to create such a weird holy sword, but he never thought that the reason why the Mad Sky Sword was so wonderful had nothing to do with the weapon refining skills. It was purely because Because of the Yin Yang Universe Bamboo.

It seems that just like Oni Zhizi refining the demon wood cauldron, the weapon refiner who originally built the Mad Sky Sword also used the soul of the demon plant to refine the weapon spirit, but one was the demon soul wood and the other was the Yin Yang Qiankun wood.

Gu Fenghua finally understood that everyone in the Mad Sword Sect, from the disciples to the sect master, was so arrogant and arrogant, but they could pass it down for so many years without being destroyed. It turned out to be because they owned such a divine sword!

But knowing it all, she was still helpless.

Pang Aoting's sword had brought the eighth-grade Tiansheng's combat power to the extreme. As long as she held back for a moment, she would be seriously injured or even killed on the spot. But if she used all her strength to attack, how could she get around the Yin-Yang Universe Wood? At the first level, he was not injured by Pang Aoting's sword, but he was probably injured by his own sword.

Is this sword going to be used or not? If it had been anyone else, how could he have the time to think about this problem at this time? The sword he slashed out was like water thrown out, and how could he put it back just as easily?

However, after experiencing countless lives and deaths, Gu Fenghua's calmness is not comparable to ordinary people. After refining and integrating the power of the third phoenix, the power of his spiritual thoughts is not comparable to ordinary people. If you decide to take back this sword, it's not impossible to take it back.

However, let's not talk about how much damage retracting the sword will cause to her meridians and Qi sea. Even if she can easily retract the sword, how can she resist Pang Aoting's powerful holy energy after retracting it?

Gu Fenghua's eyes quickly swept across Pang Aoting's face. The wrinkled face was ashen, the skin was saggy and the bags under the eyes were droopy. He no longer looked as majestic and wild as before, and the whole person seemed to have aged hundreds of years.

An idea flashed in Gu Fenghua's mind! Obviously, the Mad Sky Sword in Pang Aoting's hand has not been truly refined. In order to awaken the demonic soul of the Yin-Yang Universe Bamboo, he also paid a high price!

In other words, the demonic soul of the Yin-Yang Universe Bamboo has not been completely refined, so it may not be as powerful as the legend says, and it is not that I have no chance of winning!

Gu Fenghua collected her mind and continued to inject holy energy into the sword with all her strength. Her eyes also became extremely firm.

Since the demonic soul of the Yin-Yang Universe Bamboo is not as powerful as imagined, why should she wait to be killed? Why not give it a try!

It's a long story, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, when everyone else was either ecstatic or worried, and their minds were still blank, Gu Fenghua had already made a decision.

"Boom!" The two sword lights collided in the air, making the muffled sound of metal and wood ringing again.

Gu Fenghua's chest froze, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Pang Aoting's sword contained not only his own powerful fifth-grade Heavenly Saint cultivation, but also her own powerful holy energy that came from the Yin-Yang Universe Bamboo's reaction. How could it be so easy to resist?