My brother is too strong

The young man in white has a stern expression, with a simple long sword behind his back, revealing a figure in the sky, elegant and handsome, like a fairy descending from the earth, looking down on the world.

As soon as he appeared, a sharp and piercing aura swept across the entire square.

Everyone had the feeling of being pointed at by a sharp long sword.

If there is any abnormal movement, it will be pierced through, and thousands of swords will pierce the heart.

"A plan!"

"It's a plan!"

The people below all exclaimed.

"The plan is out."

"He, he is here"

"Young Master Jiyan, wow, you're so handsome, ahhhh"

Yu Chang and the others showed joy on their faces, the protagonist of this grand ceremony finally came.

If you don't come, another person will become the protagonist.

At that time, Ling Xiao faction's face will be lost.

The other Lingxiao sect disciples were also determined.

Their big brother is here, and they are not afraid of whoever will challenge them below.

not like someone.

Ji Yan fell on the square.

Seeing Ji Yan approaching, Zhang Conglong stopped attacking, and stared at Ji Yan with extreme vigilance, extremely apprehensive.

Ji Yan fell down, glanced at the pitted square, and frowned slightly.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, "What do you want to do?"

Ji Yan knows better than anyone else about his junior brother.

Although Zhang Conglong is very powerful, in fact, Zhang Conglong is not Lu Shaoqing's opponent.

Lu Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, finally came.

When Ji Yan appeared, he had already felt it, otherwise he would not have easily said that he would admit defeat and not fight.

If he continued to fight, his strength could not be hidden.

There were many old foxes present, and he couldn't hide it for long.

Lu Shaoqing cursed and didn't give Ji Yan a good face, "Shut up, and my junior sister and I will have to suffer for you."

"It's up to you here."

Lu Shaoqing didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left.

"Don't go, we haven't decided the winner yet."

Zhang Conglong said, "You can't leave without my permission."

Overbearing.

He always had a hunch in his heart that Lu Shaoqing was still hiding his strength.

He hoped to continue the fight and force out Lu Shaoqing's true strength.

See how strong this nasty guy really is.

However, Lu Shaoqing looked back at him like an idiot.

Finally, he patted his butt lightly and said provocatively, "Come on, hit me."

Thinking of Zhang Conglong's hatefulness just now, he pointed at Zhang Conglong and cursed, "Idiot!"

"You can touch a hair of my hair now, my elder brother has no Taoist companion in this life."

As soon as Lu Shaoqing said this, some people below were dissatisfied immediately.

He instantly became the public enemy of many female monks.

"Why do you make fun of Mr. Ji Yan's happiness?"

"You bastard."

"It really is a disgrace to the sect!"

"Ah, bastard, don't make fun of my Mr. Ji Yan's happiness."

Many female monks were protesting, accusing Lu Shaoqing of such shameless behavior.

Ji Yan has no Taoist companions in his life, isn't this saying that these female monks have no chance?

"Mr. Zhang Conglong, help me, kill that bastard with one sword."

"You are stupid, Zhang Conglong, don't interfere, don't mess around."

"Yes, yes, don't mess around"

Lu Shaoqing looked at Ji Yan with a smirk on his face, and teased, "Ha, you're really welcome."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the female monk below, Ji Yan was expressionless, and said a word to Lu Shaoqing, "Get lost!"

Lu Shaoqing was still giggling, "Which one do you like, I'll help you propose marriage."

"Chong!"

The ancient long sword was unsheathed.

Lu Shaoqing decisively turned and left.

He patted his ass as he walked.

Zhang Conglong's eyes spewed fire, Lu Shaoqing was deliberately provoking him.

"court death!"

Zhang Conglong was furious, even if Ji Yan was in front of him, he would take action.

"Go to hell!"

Angrily, he slashed out a sharp sword energy, making a crackling sound in the air, and went straight to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing left the square slowly without looking back.

He didn't put the sword energy behind him in his eyes.

Just when the sword energy was about to touch Lu Shaoqing, Ji Yan put the long sword into its sheath behind his back, making a crisp sound.

The fierce sword energy seemed to be attacked by a natural enemy, killing him with one blow, and dissipated in an instant.

Zhang Conglong was shocked, he stared at Ji Yan with unwillingness in his eyes.

Just the sound of the long sword being sheathed alone deflected his strongest blow.

Seeing the calm and handsome Ji Yan in front of him, Zhang Conglong had an idea in his heart.

The plan is stronger.

Yes, can you be strong?

Ji Yan, who has already comprehended the third level of sword intent, is many times stronger than Zhang Conglong.

Not to mention, Ji Yan's current realm is the Nascent Soul stage.

The realm of strength alone has already crushed him.

Ji Yan glanced at Zhang Conglong and said calmly, "Go down, you are not my opponent."

Zhang Conglong felt bitter, of course he knew that he was no match for Ji Yan.

He was unwilling.

He was able to compete with Ji Yan before, but now he is far behind by Ji Yan.

"I don't agree."

Zhang Conglong stared at Ji Yan, "I want to challenge you."

"I want you to know that I, Zhang Conglong, are not weaker than you."

Ji Yan was still as calm as water, did not speak, but looked at other people.

Seeing Ji Yan ignoring himself like before, Zhang Conglong became even more angry.

Pointing his long sword at Ji Yan, he shouted angrily, "Stop putting on a condescending look, your junior has also been defeated by me, and it will be your turn soon."

Ji Yan's eyes fell on Zhang Conglong, and he frowned.

Point to Zhang Conglong.

Zhang Conglong's complexion suddenly changed as a powerful spiritual force struck, and he shouted loudly.

His face was flushed, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, desperately resisting.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and almost half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed before Ji Yan's attack was resolved.

"Come again!"

Zhang Conglong simply took the initiative to strike Ji Yan with his sword.

Even if he knows that he is not Ji Yan's opponent, he still has to let Ji Yan know.

He Zhang Conglong will not admit defeat easily, and will not bow to his plan.

The sharp edge of the long sword, the condensed sword energy as bright as the sun, contained incomparably terrifying power and shrouded Ji Yan.

Ji Yan stood still, but for Zhang Conglong's sword, he also drew his sword.

"Chong!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light radiated everywhere, and the sword intent was compelling.

The ancient long sword buzzed in the air, like a dragon ascending to the sky, and the dragon roared, and the sky and the earth trembled.

An invincible sword intent fell, as if to split the void, cut off the world, and collapse the world.

Before Zhang Conglong had time to react, he spurted blood wildly and flew back backwards.

In front of this invincible sword intent, the long sword in Zhang Conglong's hand hummed, and he was under tremendous pressure just like his master.

"Crack" sound.

In the end, the long sword couldn't bear the pressure, and shattered at the sound, breaking joint by joint.

The natal sword was destroyed, and Zhang Conglong was hit hard again.

but!

When the frightening sword intent dissipated, many monks exclaimed.

"Zhang Conglong, he, he can still stand."

"This"

"It is worthy of being the second person in Qizhou."

Zhang Conglong was scarred and covered in blood, holding the hilt of a broken sword, his figure was still firm, standing in front of Ji Yan