My brother is too strong

The old man was tall, at least two meters tall, but thin, with gray hair and beard, but his face was very ruddy, as if rejuvenated.

His aura is very ordinary, so ordinary that it looks like a mortal, inconspicuous.

Walking on the street, few people would care about him.

No one thought that the thin man among the holy clan was the only late Nascent Soul in Sanwu City.

With his hands behind his back, Gong Xing looked at Ji Yan with admiration.

"Nice little guy, what is your relationship with the Jian Family?"

Ji Yan's temperament is so good that even Gong Xing, who has lived for 400 years, can't help being amazed.

It was the first time he had seen a young man like Ji Yan.

The breath in the body is vigorous, like a rising sun, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Ji Yan also sensed the strength of Gong Jue, his face became a little more serious, and he said again, "I have nothing to do with the Sword Family."

It has nothing to do with the sword family, but it has such a sword intent, it is really a monster.

Gong Xing praised again, "Even if Jian Wu from the Jian Family was at your age, he wasn't as powerful as you."

"Could it be that you are from a hidden family?"

Ji Yan denied it again, "Stop talking nonsense and fight me."

The strength of the bow ignited the fighting spirit in Ji Yan's body.

"Young man, why fight and kill?"

Gong Xing smiled like a kind old man, "Since you are not from the Holy Land family, nor the Hidden World family, why not join my Gong family."

"Become my apprentice. The Gong family has several good juniors. You can choose one of them to be your Taoist partner. As long as you have enough strength, the future of the Gong family is up to you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone who heard it was in an uproar.

Unexpectedly, Gong Xing also wanted to recruit Ji Yan, and even offered such high conditions.

In the distance, Lu Shaoqing curled his lips, "I'm asking for trouble."

Their master, Shao Cheng, is of average talent and not too strong.

But he didn't say anything to the two of them, treating them as his own sons.

Ji Yan had been seeking the Tao before, but no one favored him, and he suffered countless cynicism.

Only Shaocheng accepted him as an apprentice and led him into the door.

To Ji Yan, Shao Cheng is not just his master, but more like his father.

Gong Jue actually wants to be Ji Yan's master, isn't this because Ji Yan is forced to be his master?

To Ji Yan, this is an insult.

Lu Shaoqing found a tree and sat down, took out a plate of spirit beans, and handed it to the little ape, "Work, watch a play!"

really.

After Gong Xing finished speaking, a trace of anger flashed across Ji Yan's face.

Angry, he asked coldly, "You deserve it too?"

In Ji Yan's mind, only Shao Cheng is qualified to be his master, other people, even the Immortal Emperor, are not qualified.

Gong Xing's face turned cold, "Little guy, don't toast and refuse to drink, drink fine wine."

What answered him was Ji Yan's long sword.

Ji Yan took the initiative to strike, Wuqiu sword stabbed out, and countless sword lights fell, like white lights hanging down from the sky.

Beautiful, but deadly.

In an instant, Gong Xing was enveloped by endless sword intent.

The sword intent was raging, tearing everything apart frantically.

The space vibrated, creating countless transparent ripples, which spread round and round.

In the middle of the bow, the pupils shrink.

He knew why his descendant Gong Chu, as the sixth level of Nascent Soul, couldn't beat his plan.

Only by experiencing it firsthand can we know how terrifying Ji Yan's sword intent is.

Ji Yan's sword intent gave him a feeling of being alive.

One after another sword intent, like a villain holding a long sword, fierce and fierce.

but!

Gong Xing didn't panic. Although Ji Yan was scary, he didn't take it seriously.

Ji Yan has potential, but the potential has not yet been fully realized.

A simple longbow appeared in his hand.

There is a crack on the bow arm, which almost runs through the entire bow arm, making it doubtful whether it can still be used.

Even the bowstring is ordinary, nothing special can be seen.

Gong Xing held the longbow in his right hand, pulled the bowstring left and right, and flicked it lightly.

"Buzz!"

The bowstring vibrates and makes a crisp sound.

The next moment, a powerful wave erupted.

Just like a stone smashed into the lake water, it splashed layers of waves, and the layers of waves swayed outward.

Collided with Ji Yan's sword intent.

There were bursts of explosions in the air.

The thick and dull sound reached everyone's ears, making everyone watching the battle feel harsh, and a disgusting feeling surged up, making the weaker people turn pale and almost fainted.

The little ape also held its head and screamed.

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand to help it relieve the pressure, and at the same time threw a spirit bean into his mouth.

He said to himself, "That broken bow is at least rank five or higher."

After wiping his saliva, he said regretfully, "Unfortunately, if there is a fight, it will probably be gone."

"Ugh"

Gong Xing easily dispelled Ji Yan's attack, and smiled contemptuously, "Young man, this strength is not enough to hurt me."

"Courteous but not indecent, you also take a trick from me."

After finishing speaking, he drew his longbow fiercely, and a long arrow with condensed spiritual power appeared.

Fiercely shot at Ji Yan.

It is the same as Gong Chu's move, but more powerful.

When the arrow was shot, a gust of wind blew up around it, like a bottomless black hole, sucking all the surrounding spiritual energy.

All the spiritual power within a few miles was instantly emptied, becoming a spiritual vacuum.

The bow and arrow that had absorbed countless spiritual powers continued to grow in size in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge feathered arrow.

Like the giant sky-breaking arrow, it went straight up to the nine heavens and shattered the sky.

People around were shocked.

Gou Qian, the Patriarch of the Gou Family, looked gloomy, with deep fear in his eyes, "Is the Skybreaking Arrow so powerful?"

Miao Hongjun also had a similar expression, "I thought Gong Chu's Sky-breaking Arrow was already very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be even more powerful in the hands of Gong Chu."

Even the arrogant Miao Jinggen looked at the arrow deeply, feeling extremely apprehensive in his heart.

Is this the strength of Nascent Soul's late stage?

Miao Jinggen didn't have the confidence to resist this arrow, no matter how many hole cards he had.

Once he was hit directly, he would have no way to escape, he would be killed on the spot, and his Nascent Soul would be reduced to ashes.

Seeing the shrouded Ji Yan, Miao Hongjun sneered, "He's dead."

Gou Qian agreed, with an affirmative tone, "He's dead."