My brother is too strong

It was very difficult for Zhang Conglong to control his urge to kill Lu Shaoqing.

He kept staring at Lu Shaoqing with resentful eyes, wishing to tear Lu Shaoqing into pieces.

The fact that he is neither human nor ghost is all thanks to Lu Shaoqing.

If it hadn't been for Lu Shaoqing, Guiyuan Pavilion would not have perished, and he would not have turned into this ghost from the favored son of heaven in the past.

He even disliked this look.

Lu Shaoqing was still saying hello with a smile, as if an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time was caring.

"You look so majestic like this! Are you cosplaying?"

"It's so majestic. It looks like a black pile of cow dung."

The anger in Zhang Conglong's heart was boiling, and he knew that his rhetoric was no match for Lu Shaoqing's.

He was too lazy to argue with Lu Shaoqing. He pointed at Lu Shaoqing with a cold smile, "Wait, wait until I kill Ji Yan, then it will be your turn."

"I will definitely cut you into pieces and prevent you from reincarnation forever."

"No," Lu Shaoqing exclaimed in shock, "You abandoned your brain when you transformed into a monster?"

"With your demeanor, you still want to defeat my senior brother?"

"Please, don't ever dream like this, okay?"

"By the way, are you going to sleep like this?"

"My power is beyond the imagination of a stupid person like you." Zhang Conglong defended.

If he couldn't become stronger, he wouldn't be willing to become like this.

Lu Shaoqing scorned, "Are you powerful now that you are like this? If you can't do it, you will never do it. Don't think about doing anything evil."

"No matter how much Brother Wei eats for an incompetent man, it's all in vain, he's a real man in three seconds!"

Zhang Conglong didn't intend to say anything more. He sneered, raised his sword and prepared to strike again.

When Lu Shaoqing saw this, he shouted hurriedly, "Wait a minute, I have another question."

Zhang Conglong looked at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing stared at Zhang Conglong's lower body, scratched his head, and asked a little embarrassedly, "You have become like this. How are you and your brother?"

"I heard that some people have some secrets that require you to beat the little brother before you can practice."

"You shouldn't be so cruel, right? If you do this, you won't even be able to be a man for three seconds."

Zhang Conglong couldn't bear it anymore, what a bastard.

Damn this guy, he thought he was going to ask a serious question, but he actually asked such a dirty question.

The people in the distance also have black lines on their heads. What kind of brain circuit is this?

What do you think about asking these questions at this time?

"You die for me!"

He drew his sword at Lu Shaoqing again, but his attack was blocked by Ji Yan.

Ji Yan said calmly, "Put away your anger, use all your strength, and have a good fight with me."

"It's time for you and me to come to an end."

The stronger his opponent, the better. Losing his mind with anger only made him lose interest.

"I will definitely defeat you today." Zhang Conglong roared angrily, waving the long sword in his hand, the sword light soaring into the sky, like an explosion of endless resentment.

In anger, he swung this sword, which was even more powerful than before.

This sword contained his anger, with endless momentum, and was about to completely crush Ji Yan into pieces.

The faces of everyone watching the battle from a distance changed slightly.

This sword gave them the feeling of being irresistible.

However, facing this sword, Ji Yan just waved the Wuqiu sword lightly, and the invisible sword intention spread.

With a bang, the sword light disappeared, and the terrifying visions in the sky also disappeared.

Ji Yan easily defeated Zhang Conglong's attack.

"This, this is impossible..."

This scene stunned everyone, whether it was Zhang Conglong or the others watching the battle.

Lei Zhan said subconsciously, "Did the Sword Demon wait for him to keep his hand?"

However, this momentum is wrong and unreasonable.

You obviously hate them so much that you want to cut them into pieces, why do you still hold back?

And the momentum is stronger than the previous opinion.

Everyone was puzzled and had the urge to ask for clarification.

Zhang Conglong couldn't believe it. He roared angrily, "Impossible!"

He even doubted whether he had failed to contribute just now.

Not giving up, he struck out with another sword, which was almost the same as before, even a little stronger.

However, Ji Yan was just like before, with a slight shake, the sharp sword intention flashed past, and then he easily broke Zhang Conglong's attack.

Seeing that Ji Yan still defused his attack so lightly.

Zhang Conglong was dumbfounded again. He could not accept such a result.

In order to gain strength, he did not hesitate to fall into the darkness to make himself stronger, hoping to take revenge one day.

Now the enemy is right in front of him, but he can't do anything to him.

Did he eat the big cake when he took refuge?

"impossible....."

"Nothing is impossible," Ji Yan's words came softly, interrupting Zhang Conglong, "You betrayed yourself and your own sword. How can you be my opponent?"

Zhang Conglong was stunned for a moment, his expression changed, and he quickly understood.

In order to take revenge and obtain more powerful power, he did not dare to fall into the darkness, which meant that he was not confident in himself.

He even gave up his sword skills.

So no matter how powerful he is, he is just a clown and vulnerable to a real strong man.

Zhang Conglong fell silent.

He glanced down at the sword in his hand.

This sword was his natal sword, and it had fallen with him and turned into a dark form, which seemed to him as ugly as it could be.

Zhang Conglong, who had been silent for a long time while staring at the sword, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha..."

The laughter is self-deprecating and full of sadness.

But his laughter gradually changed. Gradually, the long sword in his hand suddenly faded, the black faded, and returned to its previous color.

Zhang Conglong stopped laughing and looked at Ji Yan coldly, and then Lu Shaoqing.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Conglong, would need my enemies to wake me up by naming me."

Zhang Conglong changed. Not only did his long sword fade away from black, but even his scarlet eyes became clear at this time and turned back into human eyes.

A pair of eyes filled him with confidence again.

Holy shit!Have you achieved great enlightenment?

Lu Shaoqing was startled, "Cong Chong, what's wrong with you?"

"You won't realize it, will you?"