My brother is too strong

Ku Xiumo's face was full of horror, and he used all his strength for this knife.

Although he could still stand, the spiritual power in his body was consumed enormously, leaving him feeling empty and uncomfortable, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

It will take half a day to recover to its full strength.

As his opponent, Ji Yan, he acted like nothing happened.

Still elegant, with the same look, and no change in breathing.

Is he really that strong?

Ji Yan's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he was somewhat excited, and said to Ku Xiu, "Again, the knife just now was not bad."

Being able to block his sword is not bad.

Kuxiumo's face darkened, not bad?

This is a knife I tried my best, and your evaluation is not bad?

Is this humiliating me?

"Damn!"

His originally clear eyes turned red again, and this time his sanity was completely devoured.

There was an aura that was faintly visible to the naked eye, spreading all over the body, and endless wailing and screaming sounded around the space.

There are gusts of wind blowing around, and the wind is biting, as if it can freeze people's souls, like the reappearance of hell in the underworld, with countless innocent souls wailing and screaming.

"Go to hell!"

Wielding a long knife, Kuxiumo looked like a madman as his name suggests.

"Yellow Spring Slash!"

The long knife slashed at Ji Yan again. In an instant, Ji Yan seemed to see a Huangquan River with yellow water and countless innocent souls struggling in the water. Countless pairs of ghost hands stretched out from the depths of the Huangquan River, trying to drag Ji Yan away. Go to hell.

The wailing and screaming of the innocent souls that followed the sword light was disturbing.

Ji Yan snorted, the illusion in front of him disappeared, and he drew his sword again.

The bright sword light was like the rising sun, and the sharp sword intent erupted.

Countless innocent souls let out more tragic wailing as if they had seen bursts of sunlight, and finally disappeared into the sword light.

Even Kuxiumo, who had comprehended the sword intent, couldn't help being terrified at this moment when the third epee sword intent erupted.

Just now, the two were on par with each other, but this time.

Ku Xiumo was easily crushed like a praying mantis who was overwhelmed by his ability to block a car.

The sharp sword intent defeated Kuxiumo's attack, and covered Kuxiumo with supreme power.

Kuxiumo felt the breath of death, as if the god of death had appeared, and told him openly that he would take his life.

The terrified Kuxiumo once again felt the gap between him and Ji Yan.

"what!"

Ku Xiumo tried his best again, this time, he wanted to resist Ji Yan's sword, if he couldn't resist, he would die.

Kuxiumo went crazy, he felt that he was in the boundless and endless sword intent, and the sword intent was like swarms of piranhas, attacking him, biting his flesh and blood, devouring everything about him.

When the sword light disappeared, everything calmed down.

Ku Xiumo couldn't hold on any longer, and half knelt on the ground. His body was covered with countless wounds, dripping with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

Kuxiumo breathed heavily, and it was the first time he felt that being alive was so wonderful.

For the first time, I felt the value of life.

Just now he felt that he was going to die, and that was the way it was in this life.

Ji Yan was still the same as before, his breath was calm and his expression was as usual.

It seemed that the battle just now was just as easy as a child's play for him.

Looking at Ji Yan, Ku Xiumo was full of fear.

He couldn't see through Ji Yan anymore, he suddenly felt that Ji Yan in front of him was an abyss, the strength was bottomless, and people would never be able to see clearly.

He recalled what Rong Dun had said.

What Rong Dun said killed Ku Jie with a single sword, but Ku Xiu Mo didn't believe it at all.

His nephew is a genius of the Ku family, the number one genius here in the West Pole, even if he loses, he can't be so unbearable, and was chopped off with a sword.

Ku Xiu couldn't even kill Ku Jie with a single knife.

How could anyone do this?

Unless the opponent is in the realm of transforming gods.

Now, Kuxiu Moxin.

His nephew, a genius whom the Ku family placed high hopes on, was indeed no match for the man in front of him.

It was no surprise to be cut by a sword.

Ji Yan's sword had already convinced Ku Xiumo of Ji Yan's strength.

Invincible in the same realm.

Ji Yan looked at Ku Xiumo calmly and asked, "Can you still fight?"

Kuxiumo gritted his teeth and stood up, full of vigilance.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Stop being hypocritical here, if you want to make a move, do it quickly."

Ji Yan and the Ku family have become sworn enemies, and Ku Xiumo doesn't think Ji Yan will let him go.

Seeing Ku Xiumo like this, Ji Yan's fighting spirit faded and he couldn't get up.

He said to Kuxiu Momo, "You go."

Really boring.

Ji Yan extinguished his thoughts of fighting and let Ku Xiumo go back.

Ku Xiumo was stunned, and once suspected that he had heard it wrong.

No way, you want to let yourself go?

Ku Xiumo has fought countless battles since his debut, and he has never heard of the words "you go".

The three words "Go to hell" are the most heard.

Once the saint clan fights, they must cut the grass and root out the roots, and will never let the enemy have a chance to start again.

Facing Ji Yan, he knew that his strength was a bit weak, and he was ready to fight to the death.

But I didn't expect Ji Yan to stop fighting and let him go.

Is this person a saint?

Ku Xiumo even doubted Ji Yan's identity.

"What are you talking about?" Kuxiumo said with a sullen face and anger, "Scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

"You're too weak to be my opponent," Ji Yan didn't intend to humiliate Ku Xiumo, "it's meaningless to fight like this, let's go."

"Are there any masters in your Ku family? Let them come, I'll wait."

There are three Nascent Souls in the Ku family, and Ku Xiumo should be the weakest one.

Even if the strongest ancestor came, Ji Yan would not be afraid.

He can't fight, but he can run.

After Ji Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Ku Xiumo in place.

"Damn it"

Kuxiumo became even more angry, the veins on the hand holding the long knife bulged and wriggled like bugs.

The killing intent was soaring, twisting his expression, he really wanted to rush up and fight Ji Yan.

But as Ji Yan said, he is not Ji Yan's opponent.

Now he is seriously injured, and he doesn't have the confidence to play Jiyan.

Ku Xiumo finally gritted his teeth and left, returning to Shanyin City, the Ku family's city.

After returning, the Ku family, one of the only three remaining Nascent Souls in the Ku family, Ku Jie's father, Ku Xiumo's eldest brother, Ku Xiushen, and the existence of the Nascent Soul three layers.

Compared with Kuxiumo, God Kuxiu is a little more stable and his skin is a little whiter.

After seeing his brother come back, he asked, "How? Did you kill that person?"

The tone was full of expectation, his son, the son he was so proud of, was actually killed.

How can I swallow this breath?

In public and private, whoever killed his son must die.

As the head of the family and the city, it was inconvenient for him to leave Shanyin City, so he asked his younger brother to avenge his son.

Ku Xiumo shook his head, with a heavy expression, and said in a bitter tone, "No, I'm not his opponent."

"what?"

Ku Xiushen was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Ku Xiumo is the third layer of Nascent Soul, a sharp knife of the Ku family to the outside world, killing countless people, and even the ancestors praised him for his evil spirit.

Ku Xiumo's strength was somewhat stronger than him, and now he actually said that he was no match for that person.

"He is very strong, please take action, Grandpa."