My brother is too strong.

The young man in white also went towards the center. His face was stern, with a bit of haze, and his eyes were filled with a frightening cold look.

The aura on his body was unscrupulously released, and even through the screen, everyone present seemed to be able to feel his powerful pressure.

He was the strongest of the younger generation of the Jian family. He was less than fifty years old, but he was already at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul.

In the Holy Land, everyone knew the name of Jian Yi.

After seeing Jian Yi, Xuan sat up inadvertently, with a solemn expression.

He cared about Jian Yi very much.

This time he came down the mountain and came here, mainly to see Jian Yi's recent state.

He and Jian Yi competed for the third Holy Son, and he narrowly defeated Jian Yi by one move.

Although he followed the Holy Lord to practice, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, but Jian Yi had the support of the Jian family, and his strength was not behind him.

Jian Yi's existence gave him great pressure.

The Holy Clan was very realistic, whoever was capable would take the lead.

If Jian Yi's strength exceeds his, his position will be lost.

Jian Yi appeared in the picture, and there was a louder cheer from outside.

Although the three saints have a high status, they have been practicing on the holy mountain for many years.

In the eyes of the saints, they are far less friendly than Jian Yi who practices in the holy land and can run into him from time to time.

In addition, the Jian family's publicity of Jian Yi made Jian Yi quickly become a super idol in the holy land.

Handsome and powerful, who wouldn't want such a master?

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips, "Show off."

Sure enough, the sword cultivators wearing white clothes are all show off and deserve to be beaten.

However, Lu Shaoqing had to admit that Jian Yi did look like a master.

However, in his mind, the strongest is still his senior brother.

Therefore, Lu Shaoqing is not worried about Jian Yi at all.

Among his peers, even if the opponent is in the late Nascent Soul stage, he believes that his senior brother can win.

Lu Shaoqing stretched and moved his body to make it more comfortable.

There are too many people here, otherwise I have to lie down.

Sure enough, I am still thin-skinned.

Tan Ling was furious when he saw Lu Shaoqing like this.

He almost sank into the animal skin sofa, crooked, not lying, but it was no different from lying.

No manners at all.

Tan Ling was very angry, and I don’t know if your master will beat you with a belt when he sees you like this.

Jianlan was excited when she saw her younger brother, pointing at her younger brother and said, "Jianyi will definitely get the first place this time."

"Jianyi will do his best in everything he does."

His tone was proud and proud, and his eyes were full of pride when he looked at everyone.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing's appearance, Jianlan looked even more disdainful.

It seems that his senior brother is not so great for such a guy.

The two senior brothers are probably the same guys.

After a little strength, you don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

She taunted, "Your senior brother is dead. He will not hold back if he tries to challenge my brother."

Lv Shaoqing pinched his ears, "Just wait and see. Your brother is so showy, be careful that he will be beaten to death on the way."

"I have to say this in advance. If your brother is beaten to death and eliminated, I will win."

Jianlan seemed to have heard the funniest joke, laughing, and rouge powder fell on her twitching face.

"What are you talking about in your sleep? Who is Jianyi's opponent?"

Cui Yu and Luan Xingyue also shook their heads and sneered.

If Jianyi was so easily defeated, he would not deserve such a high reputation.

"A guy who has never seen the world..." Jianlan sneered, and when she was about to continue to despise him, Shi Liao shouted again.

"Someone has come to find Master Jian."

Jian Lan was disdainful when she heard this, "Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

However, when her eyes fell on the picture, she was stunned and subconsciously called out, "Mu, Mu Yong?"

The faces of the others also changed slightly, and they showed fearful eyes.

Even Xuan was the same.

Lv Shaoqing noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He looked at the young man in the picture, wearing green clothes, riding the wind, elegant and domineering, like an eagle soaring in the sky, waiting for the opportunity to bite.

The young man looked ordinary, the type that would be ignored in a crowd.

When this young man appeared, Jian Yi, who had just been rushing on the road with a reckless breath, stopped and waited for the battle.

Lv Shaoqing was curious, it seemed that he had some background, he asked Shi Liao, "Who is he?"

Shi Liao looked at Mu Yong in the picture and slowly introduced Mu Yong in a low voice.

Mu Yong, a lone saint, no one knew where he came from, no one knew his details.

He would appear in every competition for the qualification to climb the Holy Mountain.

And every timecan get a place, but he never goes to the Holy Mountain.

It seems that participating in the competition is just for fun.

His strength is unfathomable, and no one has yet been able to truly force out his strength.

The Holy Land has offered him an olive branch, and even promised him the position of an outer sect elder, but it cannot impress him.

After each competition, he will disappear.

The Holy Land has also sent people to look for him, but they can't find any trace of him.

After listening to this, Lu Shaoqing was also curious about this man named Mu Yong, "Could it be that he did this for what?"

Shi Liao shook his head, "Some people speculate that he should be from a hidden family, and he came out to find someone to learn from."

This can also explain why he didn't go to the Holy Mountain.

The hidden family has a complete inheritance, so there is no need to envy the inheritance of the Holy Land.

"Can he beat Jian Yi?" Lu Shaoqing became a little interested, sat up a little straight, and looked at the screen.

If he defeated Jianyi, even if he didn't kill him and made him lose his fighting power, he would still win the bet.

He could save a lot of time for his senior brother.

Although Jianlan was surprised by Mu Yong's appearance, she still had full confidence in her brother.

"It's not like they haven't fought before, how can he be Jianyi's opponent?"

As everyone was talking, Mu Yong came to Jianyi and greeted him like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, "Jianyi, long time no see."

Jianyi looked at Mu Yong coldly, "How dare you appear in front of me?"

Mu Yong turned his wrist, and a long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand, "What's there to be afraid of? You haven't beaten me, come on, let me see how much you have improved."

After that, he took the lead in attacking.

The long sword was waving, and the sky dimmed instantly...