My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Seeing Zhan Jiuzhou suddenly screaming loudly, his face twisted and his whole body twitching, they all thought this was the best chance to take action, but they did not expect that under such a situation, Zhan Jiuzhou could still burst out with such fighting power.

"Ah...ah..." Zhan Jiuzhou was still screaming. Cold sweat rose to his forehead and gathered into large beads of sweat, rolling down his cheeks. His face became more distorted and more ferocious, and he was obviously suffering from great pain. However, his aura was still increasing, and the long sword in his hand actually emitted a dazzling aura.

"Not good!" Gu Fenghua also exclaimed.

Judging from the energy condensed on the sword in Zhan Jiuzhou's hand, his holy energy has actually returned to the fourth level of Emperor Saint. Soon, it will return to the fifth level of Emperor Saint. If this continues, he may surpass the Emperor Saint. Fifth grade.

What kind of ancient secret technique did this guy use to be able to forcibly increase his combat power to such an extent without burning blood essence, burning the power of the Holy Source, or self-destructing the Holy Soul Orb?

In shock, Gu Fenghua and the others didn't dare to delay any longer and rushed directly towards Zhan Jiuzhou.

But this time, before they could take action, Zhan Jiuzhou took the initiative to attack again.

The screams became more heartbreaking, but it also made him even more crazy.

Although everyone saw his twisted and ferocious face, no one could understand the pain he was suffering at this time.

Every meridian in the body was extremely twisted and even broken. Every bone in the body was squeezed heavily by an unparalleled force, as if it was going to be completely squeezed into pieces. He could even hear the sound of the bones. There was a clicking sound as they rubbed against each other. Perhaps, before being squeezed into pieces by that force, all the bones in the body would be ground into powder. The pain of menstruation and bone erosion flooded into my mind, as if my soul had been torn into countless pieces.

Unless you experience it yourself, who can understand the pain!

However, even if they can't feel it, others can still imagine it when they see his painful face and hear the clicking sound of his bones. The faces of the Holy Sect disciples in the audience changed drastically, and their eyes showed horror.

On the high platform, Chang Aotian and others were also slightly moved, and their expressions became unusually deep.

But Changsun Luocang's expression did not change. The scene in front of him was within his expectations. Of course he was not surprised or moved by it. He just pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, appearing even more indifferent and ruthless.

"Kill, kill, I'm going to kill you." The pain of breaking menstruation, eroding bones, and burning hearts and souls kept flooding into his mind. Zhan Jiuzhou was almost crazy. He screamed hysterically while slashing out the sword in his hand again.

This sword has no sword skills at all, but the holy energy in it is so abundant and powerful.

The fighting power of the fifth-grade Emperor Saint, Zhan Jiuzhou, has indeed returned to the fifth-grade Emperor Saint.

Swords clashed, lightning flashed and thunder thundered. The five figures separated at the touch, and flew back at the same time, stabilizing their bodies, with a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths.

The fingers holding the swords of Gu Fenghua and others were trembling slightly, but their eyes showed a bit of joy.

It seems that although Zhan Jiuzhou's secret technique of forcibly increasing combat power does not require burning blood essence, burning the power of the Holy Source, or self-exploding Holy Soul Orbs, it is not completely harmless. He must endure great pain, even because Painful and driven into madness.