My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

  Chapter 63

  This epee, in the hands of the petite Gu Fenghua, is even more huge.

  Obviously, Gu Fenghua’s sword was taken out of her storage bracelet.

  For an instant, the surroundings became quiet.

  Isn’t Gu Fenghua a master beast control?

  She can make swords?

   Is she a saint teacher?

  Is this possible?

  "Are you a saint master?" Fan Anbing looked at the sword in Gu Fenghua's hand, but was even more excited.

  Gu Fenghua did not answer his question. Instead, he smiled with a calm voice: "Congratulations on your success in angering me and making me want to personally avenge Enen."

   "Yes?" Fan Anbing was puzzled, and immediately laughed, "Just my last opponent. Stupid woman, she is weak, she deserves it. I didn't kill her again, what revenge do you avenge?"

   "So I won't kill you either." Gu Fenghua still smiled softly, but there was an unspeakable harshness in what he said. But I will let you back ten times the pain you raised on Lorne.

   "Just you?" Fan Anbing wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

  But the next moment, Fan Anbing’s laughter stopped abruptly, as if he was caught in a duck by the neck. Eyes widened! Because Gu Fenghua in front of him swung his sword straight to his face! The speed frightened him. After an afterimage, Gu Fenghua had already appeared in front of him.

  Fan Anbing raised his sword to block.

  "Qiang!" The weapon handover made a crisp sound.

  Fan Anbing took two steps back to stabilize her figure.

  He looked at Gu Fenghua in astonishment, and when he saw eight white holy beads appear between Gu Fenghua's forehead, he was a little relieved.

  Although he was surprised that Gu Fenghua was really a saint, but seeing that Gu Fenghua's strength was the same as him, he was not afraid.

  The two separated and stood still again.

  However, the audience was already exclaiming.

   "Gu Fenghua is a holy teacher!"

   "Eight-Rank Fighting Saint, am I right?"

   "Who said that Gu Fenghua is a waste of no cultivation?"

   "Is she a master beast master or a saint master? My mother, I'm really not dreaming... It hurts, what are you trying to do with me?"

   "Do you hurt? Then I am not dreaming."

   "Insane, you pinch yourself."

  Wu Yongjun sat next to Jiang Ziyi, he was much calmer than the excited Jiang Ziyi. Haha, Eighth Stage Fighting Saint? Gu Fenghua is not an eighth rank fighting sage, she is a true Dharma sage! Have fun!

There was no trace of blood on Zhong Wanying's face standing in the crowd. Gu Fenghua was actually an eighth rank fighting saint, far surpassing her strength. As her only "confidante in a boudoir", she didn't even know it.

"Wanying, don't you have a good relationship with Gu Fenghua? You have always said that she can't practice so we don't look down on her. Have you been teasing us before?" A young girl beside Zhong Wanying glared at Zhong Wanying and asked unkindly .

  Zhong Wanying opened her mouth, trying to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

  What can she say? She said that she never thought about getting along with Gu Fenghua, and she just pretended to be. It is said that Gu Fenghua already knew about it, so she was making a fool of herself, she didn't even know Gu Fenghua's true strength?

  Can she say this?

  Fatty Bai sat next to Wu Yongjun, who was also the last six of the top ten. At this moment, he looked at Fan Anbing on the stage with a cold face. Lorne was covered in blood that day, and his eyes were full of stubbornness. It was Fan Anbing who beat Loren and is still recovering from his wounds in bed. Fan Anbing can clearly win by putting Lorne off the competition platform, or let Lorne admit defeat. But he didn't. His torture after sword after sword had been unable to speak for Ron En, and he did not even give him the chance to concede defeat.

  Fatty Bai remembered very clearly the tragedy of Lorne at the time, and he remembered Gu Fenghua's calm and suppressed anger at the time.

  Today, tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

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