My brother has to be the villain

This is an internal conflict in Upper Boundary Peak, the head of the sect is not easy to intervene, so he and the other elders cast their eyes on Rongjing.

Rong Jing looked at Yan Zhao and Bian Dong in front of him, his expression was immobile, making it difficult to fathom.Yan Zhao and Bian Dong also looked at him, with fighting spirit and longing in their eyes.

"Forget it." Rong Jing said: "If you don't let you compete today, I'm afraid you won't give up, so let's do it."

As soon as the words came out, Tian Qingzi's eyes fixed on the side, and he looked at Rongjing on the side.I thought he would help Yan Zhao, but I didn't expect to make such a decision.How he doted on Mu Chaoge back then is still vivid in his memory.

Bian Dong grinned at Yan Zhao, the excitement in his eyes could not be restrained.He quickly walked towards the arena and set up his posture, and said to Yan Zhao, "Junior brother, are you still not up?"

Yan Zhao walked up to the ring step by step with a sullen face, both of them held swords.Although there was no movement, the confrontation between Qi and machine was also undercurrent.

Yan Zhao suddenly said to Bian Dong: "Yesterday when I was chatting with Senior Brother Su, I said that I would show him the first place today, but Senior Brother Su didn't want me to win."

Bian Dong asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"Sigh." Yan Zhao sighed, "Originally I didn't plan to fight you because of Senior Brother Su, but because Senior Brother Su wanted you to win, but it was a waste of all his hard work."

"Nonsense!" Bian Dong said angrily, "It's impossible for Xiao Jue to say such things to you."

"Believe it or not, it's all up to you." Yan Zhao raised his head and smiled at Bian Dong: "When I beat you, you will know whether it is true or not."

"Insanity!"

Yan Zhao stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and his whole body burst out with spiritual energy, "Drink!"

The flying sword turned into thousands of sword shadows criss-crossing the arena, which is the Wuji Sword Formation.

Looking at the overwhelming sword formation, Bian Dong sneered and said, "You're also here to make a fool of yourself?"

With both hands, a halo of earthy yellow glowed all over his body, and he seemed to be a little taller, like a statue.The rustic atmosphere around his body became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a smoke barrier like dust around his body.

As soon as Yan Zhao's sword array touched the smoke barrier, it seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to move forward any further.

There are more and more swords above the smoke barrier, and it has become a hedgehog-like existence from the outside.Suddenly the hedgehog moved and took a step forward.

Then came the second step, and the third step. His steps were not too fast or slow, and his stature was getting bigger and bigger, like a giant in stabbed armor pressing towards Yan Zhao.

Tian Qingzi watched in amazement from the ground, and praised: "I never imagined that Bian Dong's use of the spiritual energy of the earth element could reach such a level. Junior brother, how did you receive so many talented apprentices?"

Rong Jing glanced at him lightly, and said: "I'm just looking for refinement and not excess. There are many talented disciples under your sect. It's a pity that Master has big eyes and can't see them."

Seeing that the sword formation was unable to break through Bian Dong's defense, the earth-type kung fu restrained his own fire-type kung fu.Bian Dong approached step by step, and in a blink of an eye there was only Cundi standing on the ring, Yan Zhao raised his breath and flew into the air, and Bian Dong landed behind Bian Dong.

Bian Dong didn't panic, turned around immediately, and continued to approach.

Rustic air filled the air, Bian Dong was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while the entire arena was filled with sand and dust.Yan Zhao knew that he wanted to force himself out of the ring, so that he would lose without a fight.The most troublesome part of the soil system is that the defense is extremely strong, and there is no place to attack.Kong has a sharp sword in his hand, but he has no chance to make meritorious deeds.

The space occupied by Bian Dong's giant is getting bigger and bigger, and Yan Zhao has no time to think about it.He suddenly waved and threw the flying sword, quietly watching the approaching giant.

Seeing the flying sword falling to the ground, everyone was shocked, and he even abandoned the sword.

Is it unnecessary, or do you know you can't win and give up?

Soon Yan Zhao gave them the answer, he clenched his fists and ran towards Bian Dong with all his strength.Like a little beast rushing towards the giant without knowing whether to live or die, the audience was stunned.

Su Jue slept for half a day, and when she was lying on the bed shaking her legs, she suddenly remembered that today was Bian Dong's final day.Yan Zhao can be seen, but Bian Dong can't, he and himself are real brothers.

Seeing that the day-to-day competition might be over, he hurriedly put on his clothes, carried the flying sword and flew towards the arena.From a distance, everyone was watching around a ring.

Fortunately, he didn't miss the final, so he secretly thought that he was lucky, and speeded up and flew over.

At this time, everyone in the audience watched Yan Zhao beating the giant frantically. Bian Dong's giant had great strength and strong defense, but it was not flexible enough.Being nimbly dodged by Yan Zhao, he couldn't bear it for a while.

Although Yan Zhao kept dodging, there was only one place to attack, and he tried his best to attack that place with all his strength and cultivation.Tens of thousands of punches were thrown out in just a short while, Bian Dong hadn't built his foundation yet, and the spiritual earth shield was not yet invulnerable, finally a flaw appeared.

The part that had been attacked began to crack, fall off, until it disintegrated.

"Ah ah!"

Yan Zhao swung his last punch, and the spirit earth giant collapsed instantly, revealing a shocked Bian Dong inside.

Yan Zhao walked up to Bian Dong through the dusty sky, hung his scarred fist on top of his head, and said, "Fourth senior brother, you are defeated."

i lost...

I was defeated, not only Bian Dong didn't believe it, but everyone in the audience couldn't believe it.They didn't even understand how Yan Zhao won, just with that pair of fists?

Yan Zhao stepped off the ring, staggering a little.He walked up to the head of the sect, raised his hands and said: "Please give the sword to the master master."

As soon as Su Jue landed, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. There were so many people around that no one spoke.He patted the person next to him and said, "Who won?"

The man stared blankly and foamed at the mouth: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know..."

Silly?

Su Jue asked another person, "Who really won?"

The man scolded fiercely: "Don't ask me that!"

"..." Don't ask if you don't ask, why is it fierce?

Su Jue squeezed his way out of the crowd, and finally squeezed in front of the elders.He wiped off his sweat and said to Rong Jing, "Master, who won?"

Rong Jing looked at him in silence, Su Jue looked around and saw Bian Dong with a dark face.Just as he was about to ask, he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother!"

No, it's Yan Zhao. Su Jue's muscles stiffened in an instant.He turned his head to look, and saw a man with his back against the sun facing him, with disheveled hair and ragged body.

Yan Zhao looked at Su Jue with a smile, and quickly ran to Su Jue with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Senior brother, I won, I am the first."

"This..." Su Jue turned to look at Bian Dong.

Bian Dong turned his head away from Su Jue, Yan Zhao raised a long sword in front of Su Jue and said, "Senior Brother, I won the Zhan Xing Sword for you."

Everyone was in an uproar, and he wants to give the sword to Su Jue?Since this is the case, it doesn't matter who gives it the same, why should it be labeled like this?

Su Jue was also shocked. He looked at the embarrassed Yan Zhao in front of him, and finally his eyes fixed on his scarred hand holding the Zhan Xing Sword, whose knuckles were almost smashed.He stretched out his hand tremblingly towards Zhan Xingjian, and then put it down suddenly.

Su Jue said: "I can't take your sword."

Yan Zhao took Su Jue's hand, put the Zhan Xingjian into his hand, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, don't feel embarrassed, all the things belonging to the younger brother are yours."

Rong Jing silently looked at the two people who had attracted everyone's attention, then stood up suddenly, and left without saying a word.

It was the first time that Su Jue didn't notice Rong Jing's situation. At this moment, all his attention was on the person in front of him.Anyone who gives up the importance of profit must have a big plan.Yan Zhao, oh Yan Zhao, what exactly are you trying to do?

After the sect master and the elders left one after another, the disciples present also gradually dispersed.Yan Zhao seemed very happy and said: "Brother, I said I would win the sword for you, and I did it."

Su Jue's expression was very complicated. If he won, didn't it mean that Bian Dong lost.Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Bian Dong, who was looking at the two with a dark face.

Seeing Su Jue looking over, he suddenly remembered what Yan Zhao said, originally I didn't intend to fight you because of Senior Brother Su, but because Senior Brother Su wanted you to win...

Brother, are you so unconfident in me?In order for me to win, I even asked Yan Zhao to release the water.

Su Jue squeezed out a smile, walked in front of Bian Dong and said, "Fourth Senior Brother..."

Bian Dong snorted, and left without looking back.

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