My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Naturally, it is to avenge the defeat a hundred years ago. In the ten-party ceremony a hundred years ago, the Guanghua Kingdom was defeated by the Xinghua Kingdom. Several Guanghua disciples are also holy cultivators of the Guanghua Temple." The middle-aged man said.

"Revenge is revenge, but such a heavy hand is too vicious." Luo Enen said.

"Yeah, the young elites of my Xinghua Temple have been injured like this. It seems that it doesn't have much impact now, but after a hundred years, it will definitely be out of reach. After hundreds of years, no one will be able to compete with Guanghua Temple. My Xinghua Saint The temple will also be devastated from now on, and will be trampled under the feet of the Guanghua Temple forever. If they do this, they may not have no plans to draw their salary from the bottom of the pot." The middle-aged man said with a heavy expression.

The hearts of Gu Fenghua and the others also sank. Yes, Xinghua Temple is still supported by Fang Shibo, Xie Huaiyuan and others. The injuries of Xie Youran and others have not had a big impact on the overall strength of the temple, but when Fang Shibo After someone dies, who should support Xinghua Temple?

"No, they must be stopped." Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen said in unison.

Feng Lao has the grace to teach them, Xie Huaiyuan has a sense of knowing them, no matter what, they can't let Guanghua Temple's conspiracy succeed.

Speeding up, several people rushed towards Shengjia Peak.

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"Hahahaha, Hall Master Fang, Xinghua Temple's unique knowledge really deserves its reputation. Today is an eye-opener for us." Sheng Jiafeng, an old man in the auditorium, laughed loudly, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

This person's name is Shen Gongyi, and he is one of the three elders who came to Xinghua Temple from Guanghua Temple this time, and he is also the leader.

"That's right. I heard that the three peaks and one valley of the Xinghua Temple have unique skills. I saw it today. It's really worth it. It's a worthwhile trip." Another elder also laughed loudly.

Beside them, Fang Shibo, Xie Huaiyuan and others all remained silent with sullen faces, with shame and anger in their eyes.

So far, Xinghua Temple has lost six games in a row. Among the elite powerhouses of the younger generation, except for Hongyuan Hongan who happened to collect the holy dew in the holy mountain, everyone else has already lost.

What made them even more heartbroken was that the six people who ended up in the field seemed to be fine at the time, but now all of them suffered from injuries, and their meridians were cut off.

You must know that these young saints are all the hope of revitalizing the temple. Their injuries like this undoubtedly ruined the foundation of the temple.

I didn't expect that Guanghua Sacred Hall would be so vicious. If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to compete with them. Fang Shibo and the elders were full of remorse.

"Master Fang, there are still four more rounds. I wonder which peak or valley will be the next one to play?" Shen Gong stroked his long beard and said to Fang Shibo with a look on his face.

"Forget it, there's no need to compete any more. I have surrendered to the Xinghua Temple." Fang Shibo is indeed very courageous. Forget it, so he said bluntly.

Of course, with the defeat of Xie Youran and others, Sanfeng Yigu couldn't actually choose a decent young master.

"Master Fang, our two great halls are above all other nations. How can we act like this? We have set up ten sparring sessions, and there should be ten. How can we give up halfway?" Shen Gonggong said with a sneer.