My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The cold light flickered, and the sword intent rushed into the night. Hong An also made a move, and eight bright red holy beads shone between his eyebrows.

"The eighth grade of soul saint!"

"Didn't it mean that he just went mad a few days ago, why did he improve his cultivation?"

The admiration and ridicule from the audience stopped abruptly, everyone was stunned, even Gu Fenghua, Xie Youran and others were startled.

They only knew that Hong An not only healed all his injuries, but also improved his cultivation by relying on the Destiny Saint Huandan, but they didn't know that his cultivation had actually been promoted to two ranks, from the sixth rank of Soul Sage to the eighth rank of Soul Sage.

"Clang!" In the shocked and puzzled eyes of everyone, the two sword beams had already clashed heavily, and with it as the center, a cloud of air suddenly exploded.

Hong An and Qin Hao were shocked at the same time, standing in place as if petrified, time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

However, this frozen time was extremely short, and soon, Qin Hao's figure flickered, and he flew out helplessly like a dead leaf in the wind and rain.

"We lost, Master Qin Hao actually lost!" Until then, those Yu Jianfeng disciples just woke up like a dream, but they still murmured inconceivably.

In contrast, the other two peaks and one valley disciples are much more sober.

When the cultivation reaches the level of Hong'an and Qin Hao, the difference in combat power will increase exponentially with each level of improvement. Qin Hao's sword, no matter how majestic it is, can't surpass the level gap. It's really nothing to be surprised if the seventh-rank Soul Sage loses to the eighth-rank Soul Sage.

The only thing they can't figure out is that Hong An is clearly a sixth-rank Soul Sage, and a few days ago he went crazy and was seriously injured. How could his strength not be damaged by half, but he was promoted to the eighth-rank Soul Sage.

Soon, they found the answer.

"Junior Brother Qin, admit it." Hong An nodded towards Qin Hao, who had managed to stabilize his figure in the audience, and also jumped down, walking straight towards Gu Fenghua.

"Fenghua, thank you very much. If it weren't for your Destiny Saint Returning Pill, I would never be able to keep this cultivation level, let alone be promoted to the eighth rank of Soul Sage. I, Hongan, will never forget this kindness." No thanks You Ran and others congratulated, Hong An bowed down just like Yun Hua before, and said to Gu Fenghua with a grateful face.

It was because of the Heaven-rank Destiny Saint Returning Pill that Gu Fenghua personally refined that he recovered from his injuries. Not only did he keep his cultivation, but he also relied on the abundant Dan power of that day-rank Saint Pill to advance two levels in a row.

Although this is also related to his hard work these years, but he has never been able to break through. Once he breaks through, he has accumulated a lot of money, but he knows very well that if the power of the heavenly holy pill is not strong enough, it is impossible for him to break through like this easily bottleneck. The last time he went mad, it was the best proof.

Just like Yunhua's promotion to the realm of soul sage, he can easily and safely go one step further, all thanks to Gu Fenghua!

"It's her again, so it's her again!" Only then did the people around suddenly realize.

This time, not only the outer sect disciples of the peaks, but also the temple disciples who had already become saints, looked at Gu Fenghua with scorching eyes.

You must know that the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to be promoted. Among the three holy peaks, like Hong'an, they are limited by the bottleneck, and there are not a few who have difficulty making progress for several years. It is a pity that they do not have such good luck as Hong'an.

"How did such a talent fall into the hands of Misty Cloud Valley? It would be great if he could join this peak." Many people had the same thought in their hearts, and looked at the eyes of the Misty Cloud Valley crowd. It's envy.

"This competition, Misty Cloud Valley, Hong An wins!" At this time, Gao Yangbo walked to the middle of the competition stage and announced loudly. The outcome was clear at a glance, even if Uncle Gao Yang didn't like it, he couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.

The cheers from Xie Youran and the others resounded throughout Shengjia Peak again.