My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The girl in front of her was at most the same age as them, or slightly younger. I really don’t know where she got the confidence to say such a thing.

Not to mention themselves, the disciples of the Xuan Gang Sect also had a look of astonishment on their faces: She actually dared to utter such arrogant words in front of a strong man of the sixth and seventh grade of the Emperor Sage. Does she really not know how to write the word "death"?

"I think you should do it yourself." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.

Seeing that Chu Qingxuan was not very old, although she allowed her demon pet to commit crimes, at least as far as she knew, the blood-clawed demon dog had not made a big mistake, so Gu Fenghua did not want to embarrass her. She did not expect that Chu Qingxuan would be so indulgent and arrogant. , actually wanted them to end it on their own.

She had no choice but to teach her a lesson.

"If I take action, it will not be as simple as death, but life will be worse than death!" Chu Qingxuan said coldly.

Life is worse than death? Gu Fenghua likes this word, well, Miss Luo likes it even more. Every time she sees her opponent's life worse than death, she feels particularly happy. Therefore, before Gu Fenghua could speak, she quickly drew out her sword.

"There are still people who are rushing to die, okay, then I will help you." Chu Qingxuan said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword chanted, and an ancient long sword was unsheathed and stabbed towards Luo Enen. Four golden holy beads also appeared between her eyebrows.

Fourth grade Emperor Saint! Gu Fenghua and others were a little surprised.

Of course, with their current level of cultivation, they would not be frightened by a mere fourth-grade Emperor Saint. However, everyone had previously regarded Chu Qingxuan as a unruly, willful and ignorant little girl, and never thought that she would be so strong. Strength. Looking at the entire Wuji Holy Heaven, there are very few fourth-grade Emperor Saints of this age. Even Fang Tianyou is nothing more than that. Moreover, he, a fourth-grade Emperor Saint, was beaten hard by Jiang Mingyuan with all kinds of cultivation resources and stick education. from.

But I don’t know, how could Chu Qingxuan have such strength at such a young age?

What surprised them even more was that Chu Qingxuan's sword was silent, unpredictable and mysterious. It was definitely not inferior to the sword skills of Ye Wuse and Bai Fatty, and his viciousness was even better.

No wonder he dared to speak arrogantly in front of them. This Chu Qingxuan was actually quite capable. However, this strength is obviously not enough!

At the same time that Chu Qingxuan's long sword slashed out, Luo Enen also took action.

The sword light swept across the sky and turned into seven sword lights. At the same time, seven thunders also sounded loudly.

Although Chu Qingxuan's sword was unpredictable and subtle, yet at the same time sinister, the first thunderbolt hit her sword accurately. Chu Qingxuan's feet and whole body shook, and his speed slowed down.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth thunders fell one after another accompanied by the sword light. The first few hits hit her sword, but the last two hits landed heavily on her head.

Chu Qingxuan realized that something was wrong. He had already activated his holy energy in time and put up a shield around his body, but it could only block the power of the sword, but not the power of thunder and lightning.

With the last roar of thunder, Chu Qingxuan screamed and was blown away. After flying six or seven feet away, she fell to the ground. The pretty little face was dark, as if it had just crawled out of the pot and stove, and the hair was on top of the head like a messy chicken coop, with curls of green smoke coming out of it.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Looking at Luo Enen across from him, Chu Qingxuan's face was dull and she couldn't recover for a long time.