My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"We were about to succeed, but who knew someone would intervene and save Liang Yunshi, and Senior Brother Lin was trampled to death by the other party." The leader of the men in black said with a cry.

It turned out that the bald man who was trampled to death by Miss Luo was named Lin Zhan. When this happened, the man in black who escaped felt aggrieved. That was a master of the eighth level of Tiansheng. His true combat power was still above his cultivation level. Why was he inexplicably trampled to death?

"What?" Upon hearing this, the two old men were even more shocked, but their expressions became serious.

The Eighth Grade Tiansheng is not a weakling by any means. If he is not as skilled as others and is stabbed to death with a sword, how can he die in such a humiliating way as being trampled to death? How high should the other party's cultivation level be? To what extent?

"Who are they and what level of cultivation are they?" an old man suppressed his anger and asked.

"I don't know, I didn't have time to ask, but my cultivation level isn't too high. If Senior Brother Lin hadn't died too suddenly, we might not be their opponents..." The man in black could see what the two senior brothers were worried about, and hurriedly He recounted the previous events in detail.

In fact, with Lin Zhan's cultivation level, no matter how unexpected he was, he would not be trampled to death. It's just that he was fighting Liang Yunshi with all his strength at that time. The sword that pierced Liang Yunshi's heart also consumed all the holy energy he had and all his spiritual thoughts. That's why he died so aggrievedly. Even those who saw him died. Everyone felt aggrieved for him.

"It seems that their strength is indeed not too strong, but their joint sword is a bit overbearing." After hearing what he said, the two old men finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he felt aggrieved and heartbroken by the death of Bald Lin Zhan, he finally no longer had the fear he had before.

"Yes, together they can only display the sword power of the ninth-grade Heavenly Saint. They are probably only at the seventh-grade Heavenly Saint, or at most the eighth-grade. If Lin Zhan hadn't been plotted, it's still unclear who will win." Another person The old man believed deeply in his words.

Fortunately, Miss Luo didn't hear what he said, otherwise she would have scolded her on the spot: "Conspiracy, am I that despicable and shameless?" If you hadn't taken action without recognizing the red, I would have stabilized my body a long time ago. How could I have trampled the unlucky guy to death? How can this be said to be a plot?

"He Changcai, Elder Hong, what should we do now?" the man in black asked anxiously.

"They are just a few juniors, but they actually dare to ruin the important affairs of my Broken Moon Sect. Zhengyang, Zhengqing, Zhenghao, Zhengfang, this time the four of you take action personally, and you must take the life of Old Man Liang. As for those young people, if you know each other, If so, just teach them a lesson and let them go. If they don't understand, then there's no need to be polite, just kill them if they need to." Elder He snorted coldly and said to several middle-aged men next to him.

These four people are all his direct disciples, and their cultivation has reached the ninth level of Tiansheng. When he thinks about it, the opponent is only at the eighth level of Tiansheng. If his direct disciples do something, there is no chance for them to be arrogant. However, I heard that the other party was very young, but he had such a level of cultivation. He probably had a lot of background. He could teach him a lesson, but it was inappropriate to hurt people's lives. He didn't want to cause trouble at this juncture.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the sword power of Gu Fenghua and others was only at the ninth level of Tiansheng because their holy energy had not yet recovered from the severe damage. Once they recovered, how could his four direct disciples take advantage of it? Half a bit cheaper.

"Yes, Master." Four middle-aged men responded in unison.

"You guys should also go and have a look, and learn from the senior brothers." Elder He ordered the men in black again.