My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The old woman was seriously injured by Qin Qiuyuan's palm, which aroused their common hatred and hatred, so they didn't bother to worry so much anymore. Anyway, with so many high-grade sects present, no matter how strong Qin Qiuyuan is, can he still destroy them all?

"Bold!" Qin Qiuyuan saw that even though he had said such harsh words, the other party actually tried to protect Gu Fenghua. He finally got really angry and flew towards Wu Tianheng and the others.

Wu Tianheng also knew that doing this would definitely anger Qin Qiuyuan, so he had been prepared for it. As soon as Qin Qiuyuan moved, several people attacked at the same time.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and palm shadows were seen overwhelmingly falling towards Qin Qiuyuan.

As Emperor Saints, Wu Tianheng and others are certainly not weak in strength, but Qin Qiuyuan is stronger. I saw his figure flicker and disappear out of thin air. The next moment, the tall figure appeared strangely in front of Wu Tianheng and others. With a wave of his palms, several palm shadows were shot on Wu Tianheng like a volcano erupting. Several people's chests.

"Poof!" Blood mist sprayed out, and several people followed the old woman's footsteps and flew far away.

Too strong, Qin Qiuyuan's strength is too strong. They are both Emperor Saints, and several people join forces, but they are unable to fight back in front of him. They can't even resist his palm!

"Elder Wu!" Gu Fenghua was shocked, flew to catch Wu Tianheng, and took out the holy elixir for him to drink as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, although Wu Tianheng and others couldn't compete with Qin Qiuyuan together, they also dispersed a lot of his palm power, so the injuries were not serious.

Several other old men were also picked up by others and took holy elixir to stop their injuries.

"Whoever dares to stand up for her will be the fate of these people." Qin Qiuyuan put his hands behind his back and said with a look of arrogance.

The other elders of the Shangzong all showed grief and anger. Although they had all made up their minds to protect Gu Fenghua, they all knew one thing. Even if they risked their lives, it would be difficult to save Gu Fenghua today.

Forget it, this life was originally saved by Gu Fenghua, so just give it back to her. With this thought in mind, several more old men prepared to step forward.

"Amitabha! When will repayment of grudges be made? Why should the benefactor be so hard on each other?" At this moment, Master Yijie stood up, loudly proclaiming the title of Buddha.

"Who are you?" Qin Qiuyuan asked with a frown.

Looking at Wuji Holy Heaven, there were not many sects practicing Buddhism. No matter how hard he tried, he could not figure out the origin of Master Yijie. However, looking at this fat monk's calm demeanor and restrained spirit, he did not dare to be careless. It has to be said that this old guy is arrogant and arrogant, but he is not completely arrogant and arrogant. He also knows that there are still some powerful beings in this world that even he cannot afford to offend.

"The poor monk's name is Yijie, and he is the leader of the Wuxiang Sect." Master Yijie said with his hands clasped together and his head lowered. Although his tone was calm and his expression was as indifferent as water, he still had the aura of an eminent monk who had jumped out of the third term but was not among the five elements.

"I've never heard of the Wuxiang Sect. What kind of sect is it?" Qin Qiuyuan thought about it again, but still had no impression, so he simply asked directly.

"This sect has been passed down from ancient times. At its peak, there were only a few people. It is normal that the donor has never heard of it. As for the grade, I, a Buddhist disciple, wholeheartedly pursues the Buddha and is free from the world. Of course, there is no grade." Master Yijie He said calmly.