My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The huge power that surpassed the peak of the ninth-level Emperor Saint was like falling meteors, hitting him one after another. Amidst the loud "rumbling" sound, Gu Fenghua and others felt their chests sink, and were knocked back again by the huge force.

After retreating nearly twenty feet away, they struggled to stabilize their bodies.

Gu Fenghua was a little better, but his face was a little pale. Fatty Bai, Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, Fang Tianyou and others spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Even Zhong Lingxiu was no exception. Looking at his pale face, he was even injured. heavier.

Compared with the powerful force that surpasses the ninth level of Emperor Saint, their strength is still too weak after all. If it weren't for Gu Fenghua's earth element innate Holy Spirit root which is stronger than defense, and the concentrated sword of several people can do both offense and defense. Fatty Bai and others will only be injured more seriously.

However, although they still failed this time and were seriously injured, Gu Fenghua and others were not depressed, and there was even a hint of joy in their eyes.

Opposite, Changsun Luocang is still standing in the air, and his body is still releasing a depressing aura and pressure, but his old face is a bit more old-fashioned, with veins on his face exposed, not only a ray of glare oozes from the corner of his mouth There were blood stains, even the fingers holding the sword were dripping with blood.

Obviously, although he relied on the soul-stealing technique to greatly increase his strength in a short period of time, he was not as powerful and terrifying as imagined.

After thinking about it carefully, it is not difficult for Gu Fenghua and others to think of the reason. If one's cultivation has crossed the limit of the ninth level of Emperor Saint, he will be restricted by the great avenue of heaven and earth. With cultivations like Shangguan Haochen, Li Canyang, and Nie Shitian, once their true strength is revealed, the holy energy will inevitably surge and their meridians will protrude. If you are not careful, your meridians will rupture and your body will be seriously injured. Changsun Luocang's talent and cultivation were not as good as theirs. Now, relying on the soul-seizing technique to forcibly improve his strength, his foundation was even more unstable, so there was no exception.

This can also be said to be the biggest weakness, or fatal flaw, of Changsun Luocang's spirit-seizing technique.

However, these weaknesses and shortcomings are only temporary. Once he completes the art of seizing souls and consolidates his strength, even if he cannot defeat other envoys, other envoys may not be able to defeat him, let alone the fact that his own strength is only that of the Emperor Saint. Gu Fenghua and others are at level seven, level six, or even lower.

Not daring to delay, Gu Fenghua and others flew up again before the churning energy and blood in their bodies had completely calmed down.

"One sword, cut off the wilderness!"

"Jiutian, Phantom Thunder!"

"Beidou, Ba Tian!"

"Holy soul, the sky is broken!"

"Fengyun, Qianzhong!"

One after another, the sword light struck towards Changsun Luocang one after another.

"Chaos, the sky opens!" The world fell into chaos again and again, and was cut through by the divine light that created the world again and again.

The rough and low roar of the beast also echoed between heaven and earth.

Not long after, Gu Fenghua and others slashed out more than a dozen swords in a row. Turbulence surged in the broken space, and the invisible force counterattacked, hitting their chests like huge rocks. Not only Luo Enen and others, but also the clothes on Gu Fenghua's chest were stained with mottled blood.

Finally, another sword slashed out, and Gu Fenghua and others fell heavily from mid-air. Gu Fenghua was leaning on the ground with his sword and could barely keep his body steady, but Luo Enen and others' feet gave way and fell to one knee on the ground.

After this forceful attack, everyone's meridians were broken and they were seriously injured, and even the hilts of their swords were stained red with blood.

However, Changsun Luocang was not feeling well either. His gray holy robe was also stained with blood, and his stooped figure was trembling slightly.