My brother is too strong

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the monstrous sword intent erupted.

The powerful sword intent collided, black cracks appeared in the air, and lightning lingered.

The collision of two sword intents and the confrontation of strength between the two created a crack in the space.

The space crack exuded a terrifying atmosphere, and finally disappeared slowly, returning to its original state.

Everyone suddenly exclaimed, "This is impossible."

"how can that be?"

Many people looked at the picture in disbelief, their faces were full of shock, and they couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

And Jianyi's elder sister, Jianlan jumped three feet high and cried out, "Impossible!"

In the picture, Jian Yi's face turned pale, and half of the fire dragon transformed by the sword's intent collapsed, as if half of his body was bitten off by something.

But Ji Yan's Shenlong was intact.

Although Jianyi's fire dragon recovered quickly, it was clear at a glance who was strong and who was weak.

Judgment high and low.

At the same time, everyone also saw some clues.

The dragon transformed by Ji Yan's sword intent is flexible, vivid and full of spirituality.

It seems to have life, like a real dragon hovering above the nine heavens, with ferocious horns on its head, and its dragon power sweeping thousands of miles.

Although the fire dragon transformed by Jianyijianyi is huge in stature, compared with Jiyan's Shenlong, it looks sluggish, like a puppet.

A strong man couldn't help but marvel, "This is too scary. Ji Yan's sword intent is stronger than Jian Yi's sword intent."

"The way of the sword, the sword is not as good as words!"

"It's scary. Could it be that Ji Yan came from a hidden world?"

"Impossible? Is there a sword repair family that is more powerful than the sword family?"

"No matter what, Jian Yi is in danger this time."

The two sides continued to collide, but from the very beginning, Jian Yi was at a disadvantage.

From a distance, the two dragons were fighting fiercely, and every time they collided, infinite sword intent would erupt, but the fire dragon was no match for Shenlong at all, after a few rounds.

Sword Yi spewed blood fiercely, and blood suddenly burst out from his body, spraying the sky.

The fire dragon transformed by his sword intent wailed and disappeared into the sky.

The white dragon seems to hover down from the nine heavens, and the sharp sword intent fills the world, like a powerful dragon sweeping the world and suppressing everything.

Jian Yi couldn't resist, and once again spewed blood from his mouth.

He tried his best to resist, but his sword intent couldn't compare with Ji Yan.

In the end, it was swallowed by Shenlong and disappeared without a trace.

This scene left everyone speechless and unbelievable.

Jian Yi lost like this?

Seeing this scene, Jianlan's body was shaking and she almost passed out.

Luan Xingyue and Cui Jie's faces were pale.

Tan Ling and Shi Liao were ecstatic, did they win?

Many people were wailing.

"Is the sword defeated? My spirit stone!"

"I would have known better not to buy him, the odds are so low, and now I have lost all my underwear."

"Terrible, miserable"

These are gamblers.

And the admirers of Jian Yi felt that the sky was falling.

Especially those sword cultivators felt that their Dao heart had collapsed at this moment.

The idol they worshiped was actually beaten.

As a genius in the Holy Land of Sword Cultivation, he was defeated by an unknown person who emerged in the way of swordsmanship.

Do you still have the nerve to call it the Holy Land of Sword Cultivators?

What will these sword cultivators do in the future?

There were also brain-dead fans who wailed, and the sword was defeated, making them feel like their parents were dead.

Just when everyone thought that Ji Yan had defeated Jian Yi, Ji Yan suddenly spurted blood, and the dragon hovering in the sky also wailed and disappeared slowly.

Jian Yi's figure reappeared, looking at Ji Yan coldly.

Pieces of red in his white clothes looked shocking.

However, Jian Yi's aura did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.

Jian Yi's eyes were cold, and his voice echoed in the world, "You are very strong, but if you want to defeat me, you are far away."

"Your realm is weaker than mine, what do you use to defeat me?"

Everyone was shocked again.

But soon, many people cheered, Jian Yi was not defeated.

It was just an illusion.

Jianlan, who almost passed out just now, was refreshed at this moment, and jumped up again, laughing loudly.

"Haha, I knew that there is nothing wrong with Jian Yi."

"Jian Yi is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, how could Ji Yan be his opponent?"

Cui Jie and Luan Xingyue's expressions turned cloudy and they smiled.

Even if the sword intent is not as good as Ji Yan, but the realm is enough to crush.

The seventh floor is against the fifth floor, there is a difference of two small realms, the flying dragon rides on the face, how can you lose?

Seeing Lu Shaoqing's calm face, Xuan was not worried at all.

He smiled and asked, "Zhang Zheng, aren't you worried?"

"Or, does your senior brother have any cards or tricks?"

Lu Shaoqing shrugged, and said casually, "It's only the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul, and it's not like I haven't beaten it before."

Ji Yan had already had a fight with the veteran Yuanying Gongjue in Sanwu City before.

Although he was seriously injured at that time, Gong Xing had already entered the seventh level of Nascent Soul for many years.

As for Jian Yi, he only entered the seventh level of Nascent Soul in recent years, and Jian Yi's strength is not as good as that of Gong Xing.

Fighting Gong Xing is enough for Ji Yan to comprehend a lot and improve his strength.

During the time he came to the Holy Land, Ji Yan didn't sleep, but kept practicing hard.

Furthermore, the Wuqiu sword was further strengthened.

This kind of plan could not defeat Jian Yi, so Lu Shaoqing usurped and rebelled when he returned home, overthrowing Ji Yan and making himself a big brother.

Xuan was stunned by Lu Shaoqing's answer.

Is this arrogance, or self-confidence?

The gap in realm is not so easy to smooth out.

Jianlan laughed even more happily when she heard this, the white rouge powder had almost fallen off, revealing her wheat-colored face, "Laughing to death, just the seventh floor of Yuanying?"

"The tone is really loud, don't cry later."

Lu Shaoqing sincerely suggested, "I think you'd better sit down, and you won't fall when you faint later."

"You're still stubborn at this time," Cui Jie said coldly, "You'd better pray that your senior brother can withstand Master Jian's attack."

"Then don't bother me, I'm praying, my senior brother lost, I'll settle the score with you." Lu Shaoqing's words made Cui Jie's face livid.

Together, the three of them couldn't beat Lu Shaoqing, which made them grit their teeth with hatred.

Luan Xingyue also spoke, "Arrogance"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Jianlan beside him exclaim.

Luan Xingyue hurriedly turned her head to look, only to find that Jian Yi, who had just flown into the sky, fell from the sky again and again.

Luan Xingyue was dumbfounded