My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

He guessed correctly, Gu Fenghua's strength was indeed not stronger than that of the Ninth Grade Emperor Saint. But the problem is that he is simply unable to increase the power of the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron to the extreme as he expected.

I kept making fingerprints, but there was no movement in the jade tripod. He was struck down by Gu Fenghua's sword one after another, and the power contained in it became weaker and weaker.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Pu Duanyang roared in disbelief in his heart.

Although it was not long before he got the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron, he had put in a lot of hard work. In the past, every time he made a hand seal, he could send and receive it from the heart. However, at this time, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between him and him. Between the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron, no matter how hard he tried to concentrate his spiritual thoughts and circulate the holy energy, there was no response from the jade cauldron.

Outside of the battle, Zhu Sifang and others were stunned. The power of the divine weapon of the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron is comparable to that of the sixth or even seventh-grade Emperor Saint. I originally thought that even if Gu Fenghua could resist it, it would be very difficult. If he was not careful, he might be injured by this divine weapon. Who knew that with just one sword, she could cut through the thunder, and then suppress the artifact to death. No matter how Pu Duanyang made his hand seals, the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron would never move again.

Her strength... Suddenly, several people's eyes widened - between Gu Fenghua's brows, a golden light finally shone, and seven golden holy beads shone brightly.

She is a seventh-grade Emperor Saint, and her strength is actually that of a seventh-grade Emperor Saint!

Seeing that Gu Fenghua defeated Ke Yuanhua easily, everyone speculated that her strength had reached at least the fifth level of Emperor Saint, or the sixth level, or even the seventh level. However, it was one thing to guess. When these seven golden holy beads appeared between Gu Fenghua's eyebrows, the shock to them was completely different.

How old is she? How could she have reached the seventh level of Emperor Saint? Even if she started practicing from her mother's womb, she wouldn't be able to progress so quickly.

"Ke Yuanhua lost to her, no injustice, no injustice." An old man in the crowd said with emotion.

"More than being unjust, he should actually feel lucky. If he faces Gu Fenghua in the future, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being injured." Zhu Sifang also said with emotion.

Everyone around him was slightly startled at first, and then quickly realized: At a young age, Gu Fenghua already has the cultivation level of the seventh-grade Emperor Saint. How powerful will he be in time? If Ke Yuanhua offended Gu Fenghua again at that time, how could he still be alive? Even if Gu Fenghua herself was willing to spare his life, her followers would never give up. How can the dignity of the strong be allowed to be provoked by others!

"Yes, the president has a long-term view. He should feel lucky that he has offended Gu Fenghua now." Others agreed, and they all agreed with Zhu Sifang's views.

"Impossible, she, how did she do it!" The voices of Zhu Sifang and others could not be said to be loud or small. At least they could not be concealed from the keen hearing of the emperor sage, but Pu Duanyang ignored them. , just looked at Gu Fenghua with a dull expression and muttered to himself in disbelief.

He finally saw the seven dazzling golden holy beads between Gu Fenghua's eyebrows, and was equally shocked by her strength.

However, no matter what the seventh-grade Emperor Saint, as long as the power of the Qiankun Wind Thunder Cauldron can be stimulated to the extreme, there is no way that the Seventh-grade Emperor Saint can resist it. What really shocked him was the jumping fingertips of Gu Fenghua's left hand. Runes after runes.