My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Strong! Gu Fenghua's heart tightened slightly. Although Qin Haofang's strength is still far behind the real strong ones, with Mo Qingqiu here, ordinary so-called strong people will not be looked down upon by him, let alone be so afraid.

Obviously, the strong man he was talking about was not inferior to Mo Qingqiu, but even stronger than Mo Qingqiu!

"As soon as we met, the strong man started fighting against us. It was not until then that we knew that Zihun Zhuyan was actually his demon pet mount. That man was already strong, and he had a demon pet to help him. What's more, It was so powerful that even Lord Jun couldn't resist it, and as soon as he made a move, several strong men from the Holy Sect were injured in his hands." Qin Haofang tried his best to suppress the fear at the end, and continued.

"What!" Luo Enen and Fatty Bai exclaimed in unison.

Even if Mo Qingqiu is not the strongest among the Eighteen Envoys of the Wuji Holy Heaven, he is definitely among the top. The strong man Qin Haofang mentioned was actually stronger than him. How strong should he be?

There was a dead silence all around, so quiet that it was a bit oppressive, so people's expressions became unusually solemn.

Gu Fenghua, on the other hand, was much calmer. Sure enough, just as she had guessed, that man was not weaker than Mo Qingqiu, but even stronger than him.

"The Lord Envoy is injured. Even if that person takes advantage of him, he will still be defeated. He may not be stronger than the Lord Envoy." After a while of silence, Luo Enen said as if to comfort himself.

"No, according to what the Lord Envoy said, that man was actually injured, and it was probably more serious than him." Qin Haofang shook his head and said.

"Ah!" Luo Enen was stunned and couldn't even comfort himself. The others looked even more horrified, even Gu Fenghua raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I thought that even if that person was stronger than Mo Qingqiu, he was only very strong. But judging from this, his strength was not just a little bit stronger than Mo Qingqiu, but far higher.

What is the origin of this person?

"What happened next?" Gu Fenghua suppressed his ups and downs and asked.

"Later, the man was not in a hurry to hurt our lives, but forced us to surrender to him. Of course we couldn't obey, and we fought again. Lord Junshi tried his best to destroy the divine weapon, and finally injured it, and we also got a moment of respite. Taking the opportunity, under the guidance of the Lord Envoy, a defensive formation was set up.

After a series of hard battles, although we set up defensive formations, we were too hasty and the power of the formations was ultimately limited. Every time we fought, some strong men from the sect were injured at the hands of that person. With my strength, I should have died long ago, but thanks to the protection of my seniors, I am alive now. "Speaking of this, Qin Haofang thought of the hard battles again, and his eyes filled with tears.

Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath: even if they formed a defensive formation under Mo Qingqiu's guidance, they were still no match for that person. Such strength must be too terrifying.

"Who is that person? He has such strength?" Lu Hongdao couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know either. That man's clothes seem to be a little different from ordinary holy masters, and the holy sword skills he displays are even more mysterious. Even the Lord Envoy can't tell his origins." Qin Haofang said.

Gu Fenghua's heart moved slightly: Although Wuji Shengtian said that there are many talented people, both sect disciples and casual cultivators, there are many strong ones, but in the past tens of thousands of years, there are really not many who have barely reached the level of Mo Qingqiu, who can beat him. Even more so? How could such a strong man be unknown? How could even Mo Qingqiu not know his origin?

Could it be that that strong man came from the supreme heaven? !