My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Without the power of a concentrated sword, even the strength of Gu Fenghua, the first-grade Emperor Saint, was absolutely no threat to Weng Yuanming, let alone the strength of several people, the ninth-grade Heavenly Saint.

"How dare you stand up and resist when death is imminent!" Weng Yuanming smiled coldly and used the flute as a sword to kill him head-on.

"Woo..." The melodious flute sound sounded again, and a huge force was poured out towards Gu Fenghua and others like a flood that broke a bank. Four golden holy beads also flashed on his forehead at the same time.

Fourth grade Emperor Saint. Weng Yuanming's cultivation level is not much better than Zeng Ning'an's, but this bone flute contains the power of ancient divine beasts, but it is no less powerful than any magical weapon. The power of this sword is stronger than Zeng Ning'an's sword Out several times.

"Pfft..." Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and were so shocked that they stepped back.

Although Gu Fenghua still persisted, his face instantly turned pale.

"Dragon Sword, Wuzun!" At this time, Ye Yunji finally took action.

The golden sword light, with the power of splitting the heaven and the earth, slashed towards Weng Yuanming's head.

Seeing this familiar sword again, Hong Yuan'an and He Yandao's hearts trembled. When they fought with Ye Yunji, the opponent didn't draw his sword at all, but knocked He Yandao unconscious with one slap. It was only then that they saw Ye Yunji draw his sword for the first time, and they knew that, How powerful and terrifying his sword was.

The Third Grade Emperor Saint! They can be sure that the power of Ye Yunji's sword definitely reaches the third level of Emperor Saint, or even stronger.

However, between his eyebrows, there was only a golden holy bead. Although Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen can work together to display the sword power of the fourth-grade Emperor Saint, they are still working together. Ye Yunji can use his cultivation level of the first-grade Emperor Saint to display the sword of the third-grade Emperor Saint by himself. Wei, how did he do it?

They couldn't think of an answer to this question. At this moment, they just felt deeply lucky: Fortunately, he didn't draw his sword during the last fight. Otherwise, no matter how much money they spent, they might not be able to buy back their lives. .

Seeing Ye Yunji's astonishing sword move, Weng Yuanming was also shocked. With the strength of the first-grade Emperor Saint, it was enough to display the sword power of the third-grade Emperor Saint. However, in this sword, he faintly felt a mysterious energy. That energy was actually the same as the divine beast in the bone flute. The power is somewhat similar, it seems... stronger!

Although he was not afraid of Ye Yunji's sword, which was comparable to the third-grade Emperor Saint with his cultivation level at the peak of the fourth-grade Emperor Saint, the mysterious energy really made him fearful.

Weng Yuanming shouted again, holding a flute in his right hand and making a few hand seals with his left hand.

"Chirp..." A high-pitched bird song sounded between heaven and earth.

A stream of strange light diffused out from Xiao Kong, converging into a phantom of a divine bird.

This divine bird is red all over. Its body is like a goose or a duck. It is about two feet tall. Its wings are only a little more than one foot spread. On its slender neck, there are actually nine bird heads. Each bird head is ferocious, one after another. It emits a high-pitched and long cry that is frightening.

"Ghost car!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed at the same time.

The ghost car is a legendary ancient divine bird. It is said to be a branch of the Feng clan and was originally an auspicious bird. Later, he was injured by another mythical beast, and his temperament became evil and violent. Even the fallen bird feathers, the dripping blood, and even the screams were full of evil. If anyone happened to encounter it by chance, there would be a bloody disaster, and even the family would be destroyed.