My brother is too strong

Xing Suo knew that Lu Shaoqing was physically strong, so he didn't dare to underestimate him.

But now it seems that Lu Shaoqing is stronger than he imagined.

Such a physical body and strength, in the same realm, who can compare with the saints?

Anyway, Xing Suo thought that when he was in the third level of Yuanying, he definitely didn't have the physical body and strength like Lu Shaoqing.

It can be fought against a fifth-level master of the Saint Race Nascent Soul.

Hit with no strength to fight back.

Simply outrageous.

He was afraid that if this continued, Yan Ba ​​would be beaten to death.

Cui Zhangwan waved his hand, with a gloomy face, he didn't intend to ask Xing Suo to help, he snorted, "Don't worry, Yan Ba ​​won't die yet."

"This is his shame, and he can only wash it off by himself."

His tone was cold, showing ruthlessness.

Xing Suo agrees with such a statement in his heart, but he also has his own worries, "He is the Holy Master's man after all, in case something unexpected happens"

Luan Jun died, although Yu Ling didn't kill him.

But Yu Ling had to take the responsibility for this, not to mention becoming a traitor of the Holy Clan, and the Yu Clan was also wiped out.

Xing Suo complained secretly in his heart, you are the chief guard of the Holy Lord, and Yan Ba ​​is dead, so you don't have to worry about being blamed by the Holy Lord.

But I can't, I don't have as much ability and face as you.

In case I am like Yu Ling, who should I cry to?

You?

Cui Zhangwan looked at Yan Ba, who was struggling to support and was beaten passively, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, if you die, you will die."

"If you were beaten to death like this, you can't blame others, and the Holy Master can't say anything. His incompetence is disgrace to the Holy Master."

Cui Zhangwan is loyal to the Holy Master. As the Holy Master's brother-in-law, it is a shame to be suppressed and beaten by a human race whose strength is only the third level of Nascent Soul.

This kind of shame can only be washed away by himself, if he can't wash it away, he will die.

To avoid embarrassing the Lord by continuing to live.

Xing Suo secretly groaned in his heart, Wozhinima.

You think about the Lord, have you ever thought about me?

Xing Suo's expression was very ugly, if it wasn't that he couldn't beat Cui Zhangwan, he would have wanted to rebel.

This is hurting him.

Cui Zhangwan seemed to be aware of Xing Suo's dissatisfaction, he spoke slowly, signaling that Xing Suo need not worry, "Don't worry, he won't die."

"I don't believe that he, a human race, really beat the master of our holy race to death."

"Yanba will not sit still"

On Yan Ba's side, when he was in a daze, he was beaten until he didn't react for a while.

By the time he reacted, it was too late to resist.

Every punch Lu Shaoqing hit him made him feel intense pain.

He has no strength and a strong physical body, but he can't exert any strength in this meeting.

Lu Shaoqing's powerful force pressed him down, so that he couldn't struggle and could only be beaten passively.

But Yan Ba ​​did not give up, this kind of blow would not kill him.

He has experienced a lot of being oppressed and beaten by the saints.

If he was beaten to death so easily, he wouldn't be worthy of being a saint.

But being oppressed and beaten by a human race like this, the mental pain must be greater than the physical pain.

It's a shame.

For thousands of years, he was the first holy race to be so oppressed and beaten by the human race.

This shame will be with him for the rest of his life.

Only by killing Lu Shaoqing with his own hands and smashing him into a pulp with his own hands, can this shame be washed away.

His eyes were full of anger, and his vicious gaze made him look like a poisonous snake, looking for the right opportunity to make a move.

I don't believe that you will be able to suppress me all the time.

Yan Ba ​​gritted his teeth, waiting for an opportunity.

Xiao Yi saw that Yan Ba ​​lost his temper after being beaten, and kept struggling desperately, but to no avail, her second senior brother held her head down firmly.

She muttered again, "Second Senior Brother is so angry this time."

"Should we beat this demon to death?"

Yu Ling was not as confident as Xiao Yi, she sighed, "If he continues like this, if he doesn't kill Yan Ba ​​as soon as possible, he will be in trouble."

Xiao Yi was puzzled, and asked Yu Ling, "Why?"

"Isn't he powerless to resist?"

He was so arrogant just now, but now he is being suppressed and beaten by my second senior brother, he is not even as good as a dog.

Yu Ling shook his head and explained to Xiao Yi, "It's not like we saints have never been beaten like this before. If he was beaten to death with fists, he would not be able to get to where he is today."

"He doesn't understand our saint clansmen. If he continues to fight like this, he will consume a lot."

Yu Ling's purple eyes revealed a worried look. Once Lu Shaoqing's spiritual power was exhausted and he couldn't control Yan Ba, it would be Yan Ba's chance to fight back.

Yan Ba, who was at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, must have fought fiercely, and the attack must have been overwhelming and difficult to resist.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi was also a little worried. Looking at the scene, she was still full of confidence in Lu Shaoqing, "The second brother will definitely know this, so he will not give any chance to the enemy."

Yu Ling continued to pour cold water on Xiao Yi, "It's not easy for him to suppress Yan Ba, and he can't change it."

"Once he changes, he will reveal his flaws, and Yanba will definitely find an opportunity to fight back."

Xiao Yi listened, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, a little uncertain.

He even couldn't help but strayed, guessing, "Second senior brother hit him like this, could it be that he vented his anger for you, Sister Yu Ling?"

"Knowing that Yan Ba ​​is going to kill Sister Yu Ling, so I thought of killing him like this to vent my anger on you."

Yu Ling was so angry that when was it, she was still thinking about these things.

No wonder that jerk likes to poke your head.

I want to poke your head right now too.

Seeing Xiao Yi shaking her head and looking proud, she was very flattered.

Yu Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and poked Xiao Yi's head twice with her slender and white hand.

Xiao Yi held her head and looked at Yu Ling dissatisfied, "Sister Yu Ling, what are you doing? You look like my second senior brother."

Showing off his reserve of idioms, "The husband sings and the wife follows?"

Yu Ling was so angry that she poked it a few more times.

But at this moment, Xiao Yi realized something was wrong.

Pointing to the distance, she asked, "Sister Yu Ling, did Second Senior Brother slow down?"

Yu Ling was startled, and hurriedly looked up.

Sure enough, Lu Shaoqing's speed seemed to slow down, and the sound of hitting Yan Ba ​​was not as dense and dull as before.

Even when Yu Ling looked over, Lu Shaoqing's body shook a bit.

Yu Ling's heart instantly lifted, can't it work?

And Yan Ba ​​also noticed it, his eyes flashed, and the opportunity came.

"Death to me!"

Yanba burst into flames in an instant, roaring angrily