My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

What he said was absolutely correct. Gu Fenghua had indeed been promoted to the fifth level of Saint Transformation at that time, but even she herself did not expect that after taking the Tianxu Dao sacred herb, her bloodline would change and her qualifications would improve so much. horrible.

What's more, she didn't expect that the Tianxu Dao Divine Herb, in addition to helping her cut her veins and cleanse her marrow and change her qualifications, the spiritual energy contained in it would be so abundant and solidified that she could be promoted from the ninth level of the Holy Saint to the fifth level of the Transformation Saint overnight.

Of course, she later learned that her promotion was not overnight, but took a full half a year, but even so, such a rapid improvement still made her feel unbelievable.

"Hahahaha, Fifth Stage Saint Transformation, now we don't have to worry, don't have to worry!" Lin Yuantang and others finally woke up from the shock and laughed loudly.

Although Ning Yu'er still has the Xiaoyao Divine Sword in her hand, Gu Fenghua is also a strong man of the fifth level of Saint Transformation. This sword seems to be powerful. Even if it cannot defeat him, it should be more than enough to protect itself. What else do they have? Something to worry about.

At the edge of the crowd, Chu Yuange and others, who could not hide their ecstasy just now, stared blankly at Gu Fenghua from afar, but they could not laugh anymore.

Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she was a powerful person in the fifth level of Saint Transformation. It would be difficult for Ning Yuer to get rid of her.

"Master Fu, please don't worry too much. Mr. Ning has the Xiaoyao Divine Sword in his hand, so Gu Fenghua may not be able to escape." Nan Qingyu finally managed to keep calm and said comfortingly.

As he spoke, his heart was filled with joy. Fortunately, it was Su Guang who faced off yesterday and not this Gu Fenghua. Otherwise, I really don't know how miserable and ugly the defeat would have been.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Fu, don't worry. King Xiaoyao's sword skills are unparalleled in the world. Mr. Ning possesses Xiaoyao Divine Sword, so his sword skills must have been passed down by him. Even if Gu Fenghua has the cultivation of the fifth level of Hua Sheng, he still can't do it. Don't even think about getting the slightest advantage. After a long battle, she is definitely no match for Mr. Ning!" Qiu Mingyi cheered up and agreed.

"That's true. Even if they are both at the fifth level of Hua Sheng, how can she, a mere disciple of Qingyuan Sect, be compared with the descendant of the King of Heaven?" Chu Yuange felt calm after hearing this, and his nervous expression relaxed, and he stroked his long beard with determination. said.

Obviously, both Lin Yuantang and others from Qingyuan Taoist House, and Chu Yuange and others from Tianxin Taoist House, all underestimated Gu Fenghua's Eight Swords Guiyuan, and even more underestimated the Qingyun Divine Sword in her hand.

The divine sword flew across the sky, emitting a divine light that was more dazzling than the nine scorching suns in the sky. The cloudy sky in the Xuming Ancient Territory was actually illuminated brightly.

Under its reflection, the famous Xiaoyao Sword in Lin Yuer's hand became dim.

"Master, do you want to kill him? Kill him!" The sword spirit's excited shouting rang out in Gu Fenghua's mind.

The stronger Gu Fenghua's strength was, the stronger its hidden sword power was aroused, and the more excited it became.

"Uh... are you sure you want to fall out with King Xiaoyao?" Gu Fenghua had several black lines on his forehead.

From Pang Shidao, she had already felt the terror of the powerful Taoist saint, but she never expected to fall out with King Xiaoyao so early. Moreover, she didn't even know whether King Xiaoyao was a friend or an enemy, so there was no need to fall out with him early.

"Well... that old guy has a bad temper, but he's not a bad person. Maybe you can still use him. Forget it, let's spare this pretty boy this time." Fortunately, the sword spirit was excited again. He didn't lose his mind, Gu Fenghua felt relieved.

Of course, others couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but they could hear the high-pitched sword sound and dragon roar of Qingyun Sword.