My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The disciples of Wuchang Lord are also here. They were unexpectedly defeated by Shi Yingyan and the others the day before yesterday. They were all ashamed. They couldn't hold their heads up when they came to watch the battle yesterday. However, they had seen the wonderful and wonderful performance of Shi Yingyan and Shang Kangran. After the tragic battle, they felt much more comfortable and felt that losing to such an opponent was not too embarrassing.

At this time, he looked at Gu Fenghua and others with friendly smiles.

Noticing their gazes, Gu Feng and the others also nodded in greeting, but they couldn't help but secretly wonder in their hearts: Who were they hurt by, so that even the envoy of Wuchang could not do anything about it, and they didn't even hear that he avenged his disciples?

Not to mention the disciples of Lord Xuanxin. Originally, Wei Podi had hoped to rely on his demon pets to become famous. After losing to Xiang Wushang and others, he was still a little unwilling. When he saw Gu Fenghua's disciples, The demon pet realized that the silver-winged spirit python that he was proud of was not worth mentioning at all. Compared with other people's ancient demon pets, it was simply as scumbag as possible, so he felt at ease and became angry.

He was even secretly grateful for it. Fortunately, he was defeated by Xiang Wushang and the others in the first game. Otherwise, if he had faced Gu Fenghua, he really didn't know how miserable and embarrassing he would have lost.

In short, at this moment, their little hostility towards Gu Fenghua and the others completely disappeared, and they were full of expectations for them. No matter what, they are all registered disciples of Qingqiu Junshi, and only they can protect Chengyun Valley for Xuanji Realm!

"Today is the last match of this Chengyun Competition. Gu Fenghua, Luo En'en, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wuse, disciples of Lord Qingqiu, will face off against Jiuzhou and Jiuzhou, disciples of Lord Luocang. Si Liqun, Luo Yuxuan, Han Qingxue!" Lu Wenfu stepped onto the competition stage and announced loudly.

Under the stage, the crowd was filled with passionate sentiments and loud shouts.

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Gu Fenghua and the others walked onto the competition stage with their heads held high and confidently. What came face to face were Zhan Jiuzhou and others.

At this time, Zhan Jiuzhou no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of the previous two days, and his face was unusually heavy. Han Qingxue and the others were also silent, with a hint of paleness on their faces. It was not difficult to see Gu Fenghua's spiritual thoughts. It was found that their breathing was uneven and their injuries were obviously not healed.

"Zhan Jiuzhou, do you still think I'm lucky?" Gu Fenghua said sarcastically with a smile on his face.

Zhan Jiuzhou didn't speak. Thinking of his previous arrogance, he felt like he was slapped hard in the face, and he felt a little depressed.

"It seems that you have forgotten what you said, but I have not forgotten what I said!" Gu Fenghua's smile faded and was replaced by a murderous intent.

Zhan Jiuzhou's cheek twitched slightly, and he did not forget what Gu Fenghua said. "Wash your neck and wait." This is what Gu Fenghua said to him before the last competition.

Obviously, Gu Fenghua will never show mercy in this competition. If he loses, he will only die.

"Okay, then let's wait and see who can survive to the end." Zhan Jiuzhou swept his mind across the ancient secret book in the storage bracelet and said with a cruel look on his face.

Their eyes met, and fierce sparks burst out. This is the spark of hatred.

"Everyone is ready, I announce that the competition has begun!" Lu Wenfu shouted and retreated to the edge of the competition stage.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a dragon's roar as a long sword was unsheathed was heard on the stage, and eight figures rushed towards each other at the same time.

The holy energy has been raised to the extreme, all condensed in the long sword, and everyone's body exudes a strong killing intent.