My brother is too strong

Xiao Yi was startled, then scorned, "What a weakling, are you vomiting blood?"

Where is this going?

Are you afraid after knowing the strength of Second Senior Brother?

An Xiang was greatly hit, his heart was filled with despair and his fighting spirit was low.

Thinking that he is the proud son of heaven, a real genius, a new generation of Qizhou handsome boys.

As a result, there was someone who was more handsome and better than him.

The previous pride instantly turned into humiliation.

He is a clown now.

After An Xiang vomited blood, he suddenly felt his heart was empty, he felt that his whole body had no energy, and the world was so boring.

He laughed miserably, "Haha..."

Then he closed his eyes and blood continued to seep from the corners of his mouth.

It exudes a sense of death and twilight.

I go!

Xiao Yi was shocked. No matter how slow her brain was, she realized something was wrong.

"Second Senior Brother, he, he..."

An Xiang's Taoist heart has been hit, and now it has begun to break and enter the self-destruction stage. It won't be long before he becomes a useless person. Whether his life can be saved is another matter.

Xiao Yi was a little panicked.

After all, An Xiang is also his junior brother, a fellow disciple.

Whether Anxiang is crippled or dead, they won't be able to explain it with a hundred mouths.

Lu Shaoqing looked at An Xiang and shook his head, too fragile.

He spoke slowly, "Want to become stronger?"

"I can make you stronger."

The voice was very soft, but it carried a different kind of magic.

It didn't sound like anything to Xiao Yi's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt to An Xiang's ears, deafening.

An Xiang couldn't care less about continuing to vomit blood. He opened his eyes and looked at Lu Shaoqing.

His eyes were filled with longing, but also with surprise.

"You, seriously?"

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Xiao Yi, "You have fought with her. Do you think she can deal with you?"

An Xiang looked at Xiao Yi, who had a cute and sweet face next to him. His big eyes made Xiao Yi look harmless.

However, An Xiang, who had played against Xiao Yi for a round, knew that Xiao Yi's appearance was used to deceive people.

On the surface, he is a little white rabbit, but secretly, he is a tigress.

"How?" An Xiang asked subconsciously, but quickly realized, "Are you willing to help me?"

Although he is usually arrogant, it does not mean that he is a fool.

This time he came clamoring to challenge Ji Yan, which had a great negative impact on Tian Yufeng.

An Xiang felt that since he was from Tian Yufeng, he must find a way to kill him.

How could you still help him?

After reacting, he gritted his teeth and stood up, glaring at Lu Shaoqing angrily, "Kill or behead him, it's up to you."

"But Shi can be killed but not humiliated. You can't even think of humiliating me."

After reacting, An Xiang regained his pride and arrogance.

Xiao Yi looked on with admiration.

Just one word diverted An Xiang's attention, and the self-destruct program was quietly shut down.

You are truly worthy of being my second senior brother!

Lu Shaoqing laughed, "What's the benefit of killing you?"

"You and I are from the same sect, so you have to call me Senior Brother. Fellow sects should support each other, advance and retreat together, and treat the outside world in unison."

"What kind of hero is internal fighting?"

An Xiang's expression changed slightly.

Although he didn't want to agree with this, he had to agree in his heart.

That's right, fellow sects should work together and be united in dealing with the outside world. Internal fighting is meaningless.

Seeing the change in An Xiang's expression, Lu Shaoqing continued to speak, his voice still loud and clear, "Are you coming to challenge Senior Brother because you want to become Senior Brother yourself so that you can be trained by the sect?"

An Xiang's expression turned ugly after his thoughts were revealed.

He opened his mouth to deny it, but his own pride prevented him from lying, so he could only remain silent.

"Cultivation is more about relying on yourself, rather than relying on the sect to help you."

"How strong can you be if you only rely on others?"

"You can ask the leader how much sect benefits he owes me."

"Have I ever complained about the sect or the leader?"

Xiao Yi couldn't help but ruin the situation, "Second Senior Brother, you often say that the leader is a stingy person in private."

"Get out of here!" Lu Shaoqing kicked Xiao Yi without saying a word.

An Xiang looked at the scene in front of him and became even more silent.

Lu Shaoqing's words were difficult for him to refute.

Lu Shaoqing waited for him to finish digesting it, then continued, "You are my junior brother, and fellow students should help each other."

"I can help you. I won't say let you break through the realm, but at least let your cultivation level rise a few levels."

"Do you need it?"

An Xiang didn't believe this.

He finally had the chance to speak and said coldly, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Lu Shaoqing didn't waste any words and said to Xiao Yi, "Give him a sword and let him see your true strength."

Xiao Yi knew that An Xiang could not die as long as Lu Shaoqing was here, so without much hesitation, she directly drew her sword and stabbed An Xiang.

"Whoa!"

For a moment, An Xiang felt as if he was in a water world, with clear water rippling around him.

In the blue ocean, a wave of waves crashed towards him, like a sacred mountain falling towards Anxiang.

The strong pressure made An Xiang's soul tremble. He opened his mouth, but found that he could not breathe.

The terrible force suffocated him.

Facing Xiao Yi's sword, An Xiang couldn't resist.

An Xiang closed his eyes and felt that he was dead.

He couldn't think of any way to resist this sword.

I closed my eyes, but after a long time, I didn't feel any pain in my body.

An Xiang opened his eyes and found that everything had returned to what it was before.

Xiao Yi looked at him with disdain, "I thought you fainted from fright."

"vegetable!"

An Xiang's face turned red. Thinking back to what he said when he challenged Xiao Yi before, An Xiang lowered his head unconsciously, feeling once again that he was a clown.

Xiao Yi didn't fight him, not because she was afraid of him, but because she didn't want to bully him.

How ridiculous my previous behavior was.

Thinking of this, An Xiang's face turned pale again, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

Oops, this kid likes to vomit blood so much?

Lu Shaoqing glared at Xiao Yi, "Do you understand the friendship between the same disciples?"

"Say something nice to me!"

"Otherwise I will beat you!"

Xiao Yi grimaced, what kind words can stop the bleeding?

After thinking about it in her mind, Xiao Yi suppressed her expression and said to An Xiang, "Don't be sad, you performed well."

"At least I didn't pee my pants because I was scared..."

"Poof!" An Xiang spurted out a mouthful of blood...