My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Ah..." At this moment, Xiang Wushang suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed.

The black flame that shrouded the body exploded again, as if a pot of fire oil had been poured on it.

If it was said that Xiang Wushang just had a layer of flames floating all over his body, then at this moment, he was in a huge ball of flames.

The black flames slowly spread, and even the sword glow formed by the condensed holy energy began to burn.

"Gu Fenghua, die to me!" Xiang Wushang yelled wildly.

Everyone could feel that at this moment, Xiang Wushang's aura increased several times or even multiplied.

"Xuansheng, this is the power of Xuansheng!" An old man under the stage exclaimed.

A few years ago, he had seen the guardian of brilliance make a move, and his aura was not much stronger than that of Xiang Wushang at this time.

Everyone gasped, Xuan Sheng, Xiang Wushang forcibly raised his combat power to the realm of Xuan Sheng! No one doubted this old man's words, because he himself was a master of the ninth grade of soul sage, and he was also a well-known master in Xinghua country.

Gu Fenghua, you're doomed! In the eyes of all the Guanghua people, ecstasy appeared, and some people even couldn't help but cheered.

But the eyes of Xinghua Guozhong were full of disappointment. Lost, even though Gu Fenghua tried his best, he still lost!

"Fenghua, admit defeat, let's admit defeat!" The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth and shouted, his clenched fists trembling slightly.

The outcome has been decided, there is no need to persevere! Otherwise, what you pay will be the price of your life.

"Give up." Zhang Haoran and Han Qingwen also said sadly.

There were tears in their eyes, and shame was written on their faces. If they hadn't been so arrogant and conceited yesterday, especially Han Qingwen, if he hadn't been so cowardly and timid, they might not have had the chance to fight hard.

As long as one of them wins, even if it is a draw, they will be able to win this ten party ceremony early, and there will be no life-and-death struggle like today.

Gu Fenghua still held the long sword tightly, unaware of the shouts of the Ninth Prince, Zhang Haoran, Han Qingwen and others.

"Can't give up, never give up!" That persistent voice still echoed in my heart.

The sword light that was harmless continued to extend, and the black flame was also spreading. Even the sword light that Gu Fenghua slashed out was covered with a layer of black flame, as if it was burning.

The black flame continued to spread along the sword light, covering Gu Fenghua's long sword, covering her arms, and finally, covering her whole body.

A cold, dark, and tyrannical atmosphere permeated the air, and the heart-piercing pain was magnified infinitely. Gu Fenghua seemed to fall into the legendary endless hell. His body and soul seemed to be torn to pieces at this moment.

Seeing the painful look on Gu Fenghua's beautiful face, seeing her snow-white clothes stained red with blood, all the people of Xinghua burst into tears!

"Give up, you've tried your best!" a head of the Xinghua family choked up and said.

"Give up, don't hold on any longer." Countless Xinghua people wiped their tears and said.

Gu Fenghua's gaze was still so resolute, absolutely, she took out a gold needle with her trembling fingers, and pierced her forehead again without hesitation.

She knew that their advice was not malicious, it was all for her own good, but she would never give up, this was her promise and her belief.

The entire Saint Arena suddenly fell silent.