My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

After a while, the cheers from the audience gradually subsided. An old man with a white beard and a middle-aged man stepped onto the two competition platforms respectively. It was Ding Qinghe, the elder of Shengluo Peak, and Gao Yangbo, the elder of Yujian Peak. They are also the referees of this Kala Dabi.

"This competition, Shengluo Peak, Zhou Heng, against Yujian Peak, Liu Yulang!" Ding Qinghe announced.

"In this competition, Sheng Jiafeng and Luo Dingzhi will face Misty Cloud Valley and Yunhua!" Gao Yangbo also announced.

"Who is Yunhua? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Hearing that the two disciples of Shengluo Peak and Yujian Peak participated in the competition, the others were not unusual. They are famous, and everyone is no stranger to them, but when they hear about Yunhua, they are a little baffled.

The population of Misty Cloud Valley is thin, and there are not many direct disciples. Basically, they all have some impressions, but they have never heard of the name of Yunhua.

"He was an outer disciple who came to the temple with us. Because his aptitude was too mediocre, no one would want to take him in. In the end, he was taken in by Misty Cloud Peak." It was a disciple who came to the temple with Yunhua to practice and practice, and now he has become a holy cultivator as he wished. The young man had some impressions and gave the answer.

"What, outer disciple!"

"It's still an outer disciple with mediocre qualifications that no one wants!" Many people exclaimed.

"It seems that Misty Cloud Valley really has no one to use, and even this kind of outer disciples have been pulled out to make up for it." Some people shook their heads and said in a funny and pitiful way.

Although the disciples of the outer sect did not become holy cultivators, since they have the title of disciple and have been in Misty Cloud Valley for so many years, it is not a violation of the rules to represent the three peaks and one valley in the Gala Grand Competition.

But the problem is, what kind of strength can an outer disciple, who is chosen by the three holy peaks and no one is willing to take it, and finally thrown to Misty Cloud Valley? Besides no one can drag it out to make up the number, is there any other possibility?

"Hahahaha, the first disciple of the outer sect, the first one to take the stage in Misty Cloud Valley is actually an outer disciple. If he is reduced to this level, what qualifications do he have to be on the same level as my Three Great Sacred Peaks?" Fang Tianyou said even more He laughed unabashedly.

"Do you understand the rules?" As a referee, Gao Boyang also looked contemptuous, and he didn't even bother to look at Yunhua.

"Understood." Yunhua and the Shengjiafeng disciple named Luo Dingzhi responded at the same time.

"Then start." Gao Yangbo retreated to the edge of the competition stage after saying that.

"Your name is Yunhua?" Luo Dingzhi glanced at Yunhua arrogantly, feeling bad luck in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity of the Jialuo Grand Competition to make a big splash, but who knew that I would meet someone who made up the numbers. Even if I won, I would have nothing to show off. If I lost, it would be even more... Wait, how could he lose? As one of the elites among the younger generation of Sheng Jiafeng, how could he lose? As soon as this idea came up, he was directly extinguished in his mind.

"Yunhua met Senior Brother Luo." Yunhua saluted politely.

"Don't befriend me, just admit defeat and get off the stage, I just don't hurt you." Luo Dingzhi said impatiently.

Facing an outside disciple that no one wanted, he didn't even have any interest in doing it, and it would be embarrassing to win.

"Senior Brother Luo, please." Yunhua slowly pulled out his long sword as if he didn't hear his words.

"You really want to fight with me, just relying on you to make up the number, really want to fight with me?" Luo Dingzhi pointed to his own nose, with a surprised face, he looked at Yunhua like an idiot until he saw clearly the eyes in his eyes. That firm determination made him believe that he had heard correctly, that this impotent outer disciple really wanted to fight him.