My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"It's not that easy if you want me to die, not that easy." Zhan Jiuzhou muttered to himself, and actually raised his sword again.

Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen looked at each other and tightened their fingers on the sword.

Although they couldn't figure out what happened to Zhan Jiuzhou and how he blocked the sword, at this moment, they were not allowed to think too much, and they didn't need to think too much.

No matter what happened to him, they could only win this battle, not lose!

Four long swords were slashed out at the same time. They were originally completely different sword skills, but under the guidance of Gu Fenghua's powerful spiritual thoughts, they condensed and converged. Like a rainbow penetrating the sun, they slashed towards Zhan Jiuzhou, with ten times the power. Dozens of times improvement.

"This time, Zhan Jiuzhou should be dead." Seeing such a thrilling sword, the Holy Sect disciples in the audience were secretly frightened, and some of them muttered to themselves.

However, the result was that they were disappointed again.

Seeing such a shocking sword, there was no fear in Zhan Jiuzhou's eyes, only a trace of heart-stopping madness.

"It's not that easy, it's not that easy." Zhan Jiuzhou said nervously, raising his arms and slashing with his sword.

The sword lights intersected, and time seemed to freeze for a brief moment. Then, a dazzling light burst out violently, and the turbulent current like a terrifying wave surged again.

"Poof!" Zhan Jiuzhou spat out a mouthful of blood mist and added a few more scars on his body, but his legs were still firmly nailed to the edge of the competition platform.

Gu Fenghua and others were still standing where they were, without any new injuries, but their expressions were a little more solemn.

"Come again!" After taking the Holy Pill at the same time, Gu Fenghua and others raised their swords to attack again...

On the competition stage, sword lights flashed across like meteors one after another, and loud noises fell to the ground one after another like thunder.

The chaotic and violent air flow poured out toward the audience like a flood that broke a bank. Even though layers of defensive barriers had been laid out around the competition platform, and even though the heads of each sect invariably made hand seals and laid down layers of barriers, those young people The disciples of the Holy Sect were still involved in it. They were all sitting unsteadily and swaying around. Looking at the stage, their expressions were even more horrified.

At this time, Zhan Jiuzhou was in the center of the turbulent wind blade. He was afraid that he could not find a single intact place in his body. The blood all over his body seemed to be fished out of a blood pool, but he still stood where he was. There was no step back.

Although Gu Fenghua and others on the opposite side clearly had the upper hand, and they attacked Zhan Jiuzhou mercilessly again and again, they were never able to truly defeat Zhan Jiuzhou.

The Holy Qi was consumed rapidly, and even though the Holy Pill they had just taken had already begun to take effect, their brows still showed a look of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.

The loud cheers and cheers stopped completely, and everyone felt an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Tianxing, Luocang!" Zhan Jiuzhou shouted and rushed towards Gu Fenghua and the others.

Gu Fenghua and others raised their eyebrows and rushed forward.

The four sword lights condensed into one, and struck heavily on Zhan Jiuzhou's sword.

Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were shocked, and they took seven or eight steps back at the same time. The cheeks that had gradually returned to blush became pale again, and dazzling blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again.

On the opposite side, Zhan Jiuzhou spurted out a mouthful of blood, retreated backwards, retreated to the edge of the competition platform, and stopped again.

how so! Everyone in the audience was stunned.