My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

It's a pity that the two consecutive sword strikes just now greatly consumed the holy energy of Gu Fenghua and others, so they were delayed for a moment. When strong men meet, this moment can determine life or death, and the same goes for escaping.

Gu Fenghua and others were already very fast, but Lu Xiuwen's speed was even faster. After all, his true cultivation level is still far superior to that of Gu Fenghua and others, and the others are not much different. If you want to escape, it will not be easy to catch up.

Both sides are trying their best, but the distance is gradually widening.

Seeing that Lu Xiuwen and others were about to escape, Gu Fenghua felt anxious and unwilling: if he missed this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to get rid of them next time.

"You want to run away? People who dare to hurt my Yelang Sect, you still want to run away? There is no door!" At this moment, in the direction where Lu Xiuwen fled, a thin figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, with a long sword in his hand like Stab out like lightning.

Tang Junhou, this guy is not dead yet! Gu Fenghua and others were shocked when they saw that thin figure.

Seeing how injured he was, lying on the ground and spitting out blood, he almost drowned himself. Everyone thought that he was a dangerous person, and feared that his life would be hard to save. Who knew that not only was this guy not dead, but looking at the action of drawing the sword, he actually Still so fierce.

Lu Xiuwen obviously didn't expect that a guy who was only a third-grade Tiansheng could save his life after receiving a heavy slap from him. Unprepared, his sword pierced his thigh.

Due to his limited strength, Tang Junhou's sword was only a flesh wound and could not cause much damage to Lu Xiuwen. However, under the pain, he still staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Junhou turned around and hugged him like a dexterous monkey.

"Hahahaha, I caught you, let's see where you can run!" Holding Lu Xiuwen tightly, Tang Junhou let out a nervous laugh.

"Let go, let me go!" Lu Xiuwen had little actual combat experience and was completely fooled by his move. His mind was in chaos and he shouted subconsciously.

"Run, run for me. If you dare to hit me, if you dare to offend my Yelang Sect, do you still want to run?" How could Tang Junhou let go? He smiled nervously and clung to him like an octopus.

With his skinny, monkey-like body, a bigger one wouldn't be able to perform such movements.

"Uncle Master, catch him, we are here!" The Yelang Sect disciples also got up. Although they were still vomiting blood in their mouths, they were so excited that they were rolling and crawling as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They rushed forward, hugging their hands, hugging their feet, and tightly wrapped around Lu Xiuwen.

"Seeking death!" Lu Xiuwen finally came to his senses, broke away from one of them, and with difficulty, he raised his palm and slapped one of them.

"Pfft!" The man was already seriously injured, and after receiving this slap, another mouthful of blood spurted out. He was now face to face with Lu Xiuwen, and the mouthful of blood sprayed all over Lu Xiuwen's head and face.

The man's vitality was incredibly tenacious. He was not killed after receiving this slap. Instead, he became ferocious and yelled, "I'll bite you to death!"

Then, just as he said, he took a bite.

"Yes, bite him to death, bite him to death!" Tang Junhou was so excited that his whole body shook.

His injuries were really serious. Although he had entangled Lu Xiuwen with his nervous outburst, he no longer had the strength to hurt him at all. What's more, his hands and feet were wrapped around someone else. Even if he still had some strength, he couldn't do it. . However, his nephew's crazy roar reminded him that although he can't use his hands and feet, I still have a mouth and teeth!

So, the excited Tang Junhou also took a bite.

"I'll bite you to death, bite you to death!" The other Yelang Sect disciples were also deeply inspired, roaring crazily, opening their big mouths, revealing their sharp fangs - oh no, they were front teeth.

"Ouch..." Lu Xiuwen let out a scream, and streams of blood came out of his body.

Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua and others felt a chill running down their backs: He is indeed the flat-headed brother in the cultivation world. Who can bear such stalking and crazy revenge?