My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Of course, Gu Fenghua was very satisfied to be able to compete with a strong person of the eighth level of Saint Transformation with his sixth-level Holy Transformation level. After all, not only was the opponent's cultivation level two levels higher than hers, he was also a descendant of the King of Dark Mirrors, and the divine sword he held was absolutely extraordinary.

Gu Fenghua was satisfied, but Ning Qingshu and others were definitely not satisfied with this result.

Looking at the pale-faced Fu Qi Tian, ​​their eyes were even more suspicious: a powerful man of the eighth level of Saint Transformation could not defeat a sixth-level Saint Transformation in pure sword skills. This little heavenly king seemed to have a false reputation. .

Fu Qitian was even more dissatisfied with this result. When he noticed the suspicious looks from Ning Qingshu and others, his heart was almost torn into pieces.

"Kill!" With a roar, Fu Qingtian rushed forward again.

One sword, two swords, three swords...the sword light struck in the sky, and the bloody sword light flashed in it, interweaving a dazzling light.

In just a short moment, Fu Qitian slashed out ten swords. Gu Fenghua did not retreat even half a step, but also struck with ten swords in a row.

At this moment, Gu Fenghua once again realized how mysterious the spiritual training method his father had tailor-made for him was.

The laws of the Xuming Ancient Realm are distorted, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is chaotic. Although other people can practice while they are there, their speed is many times slower than usual, and it is much more difficult to restore the holy energy. Not only is her cultivation speed not affected at all, but her bloodline power is even restored faster than usual. Several times faster.

Although her cultivation was two levels lower than that of her opponent, with the power of her powerful bloodline, the power of Qingyun Sword's Taoist weapon, and the Cangchen Holy Mark, she was not inferior at all when faced with Fu Qi Tian.

Everyone around was stunned.

With the cultivation level of the sixth-level Holy Transformation, Gu Fenghua faced off against the dignified eighth-level Holy Transformation, and it was not the ordinary eighth-level Holy Transformation, but Fu Butian, who was known as the Little Heavenly King of the Mingjing. Gu Fenghua did not fall behind at all!

Seeing the towering sword light and the bloody sword light, everyone was dazzled and their minds went blank for a short time.

"Qiang!" Suddenly, a heart-stirring sound of metal and iron chiming came into my ears.

I saw that Fu Ban Tian shocked his whole body, and he even took a few steps back. When he stabilized his body, a dazzling blood had surged.

Lost! Fu Qingtian was defeated again.

Only then did everyone realize that they still underestimated Gu Fenghua. Not only did she not fall behind at all, she clearly had an absolute advantage.

There was dead silence in the crowd. Looking at Gu Fenghua, who was still standing there, with no other abnormalities except that his face was slightly pale, those who had spared no effort to ridicule her in all kinds of ways were trembling all over.

They lowered their heads deeply as quickly as possible.

With the sixth-level cultivation of the Holy Transformation, she defeated Fu Butian, who was at the eighth level of the Holy Transformation. How terrifying her real combat power must be, and how terrifying the divine sword in her hand must be!

Thinking of the cold wave and sarcasm before, they felt hot in their faces, ashamed and afraid. Even a look from Gu Fenghua that wasn't too sharp could scare them out of their wits. Many people's legs were so weak that they almost fell to their knees in fear.

Lin Yujing, Feng Qirui and others were also trembling, but not because of fear, but because they were too excited. They had vowed to follow Gu Fenghua before, just out of gratitude, but now, in addition to gratitude, they are more proud, and even feel deeply lucky that they are lucky enough to follow such a talented person.