My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Before I knew it, another half an hour passed. There were still people on the stage intertwined, and the sound of swords.

Under the stage, those Guanghua Saint Masters had already shut up.

In the beginning, two swords blocked one sword, and then four swords blocked one sword. It is reasonable to say that the consumption of holy energy should be doubled or even quadrupled. Let alone a saint, even a soul saint may not be able to bear such a consumption of holy energy.

The fat white man should have collapsed on the stage long ago, or even died from exhaustion, but he was still alive and kicking, except for a slightly tired face, he was basically the same as before.

On the other hand, Zhou Xian's face became as pale as a sheet of paper, sweat dripped down his cheeks, and his footsteps became feeble. It was obvious that he had reached the verge of exhaustion.

At this time, Zhou Xian was so depressed that he just wanted to cry loudly.

Four times the consumption of holy energy, but it has been dragged on until now, so that he is almost on the ground. This fat man is still alive and kicking as if nothing happened. Where did he get so much holy energy?

Well, it doesn't matter if you have enough holy energy, but how can you have such agility, and where can you get such a fast sword speed?

In order to make a quick decision, Zhou Xian used his sword skills to the limit. Regardless of the subtlety of the sword or the speed of his shots, he was absolutely comparable to the Soul Sage, but the fat man on the opposite side still handled it impeccably.

Who said that fat people move slowly, and who said that eating too much makes them inconvenient? Lies, the stories in fairy tales are all lies.

The more Zhou Xian thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became. The last remaining holy energy in his body also disappeared at an astonishing speed.

"Dang!" Blocking Fatty Bai's sword again, Zhou Xian finally went limp, fell on his back, and the long sword fell powerlessly.

Seeing Zhou Xian on the stage panting heavily and rolling his eyes like a dead fish, the audience, both Guanghua and Xinghua, were all stunned.

In the end, it wasn't Fatty Bai who was dragged to death, but Zhou Xian, how could this be possible?

"Where did you get so much holy energy?" Zhou Xian asked with difficulty after he recovered a little bit of strength after gasping for more than a dozen breaths.

"Do you really think I've eaten so much for nothing?" Fatty Bai said disapprovingly, and at the same time took out a piece of jerky, stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew.

Everyone was surprised to see that after eating this piece of jerky, the tiredness on the fat white man's face disappeared, and his eyes became radiant.

This fat man can actually make up for his holy spirit by eating meat! Oh my god, where did this monster come from? Could it be that a monster turned into a human form? The people who were already dull-eyed became even more dull.

In fact, not only eating meat, the fat man can also make up for his holy spirit by eating vegetables, as long as he cooks it himself with herbs.

"Master Patriarch, do you still want to light firecrackers and set off fireworks?" A weak inquiry sounded from the crowd.

"Get out!" What responded to him was someone's angry roar, and his big feet infinitely magnified in front of his eyes.

"Hahahaha, no wonder he has been eating like crazy before he came to the stage. It turned out to be because of this, he is very talented, very talented." A Xinghua Saint laughed loudly, and finally understood why Fatty Bai came to the stage. That pair of eating.

"It's ridiculous that Zhou Xian persuaded him to eat more, and now he is lifting a rock and hitting his own foot." The companion next to him couldn't help laughing.

Recalling Zhou Xian's hospitality in persuading Fatty Bai to eat more before the start of this competition, the soft and sincere smile on his face, not to mention the people of Xinghua Kingdom, even the eyes of everyone in Guanghua Kingdom looking at Zhou Xian. full of sympathy.