My brother is too strong

As soon as the sword fell from the sky, blood sprayed the sky again.

Jian Yi was shocked, unable to believe this was true.

He was obviously two small realms higher than Ji Yan, but he was beaten like this by Ji Yan.

Jian Yi couldn't understand why.

Can't compete with sword intent, compete for realm, compare cultivation base, he is not the opponent of Ji Yan?

Where did the evildoer come from?

Mu Yong, who was watching the battle from a distance, shook his head and murmured to himself, "This kid is really scary, but luckily I run fast."

"Peerless evildoer, but it's a pity"

Looking at Jian Yi who soared into the sky again, bursting out with endless momentum, with a powerful aura that spread thousands of miles.

Mu Yong sighed with disappointment in his tone, "Jian Yi is no match."

"Besides this kid, there is another kid. I don't know how strong he is, so I have to find a chance to meet him."

"Ha Chiu..." Lu Shaoqing, who was far away in the Holy Land, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and cursed, "Who scolded me?"

"Asshole, don't let me know who you are."

No one paid attention to Lu Shaoqing, everyone's eyes were focused on the screen, watching the battle between Ji Yan and Jian Yi.

As soon as the sword is shot, it is fierce, and when the sword is swung, the powerful sword intent carries terrifying coercion, which can destroy a world.

Ji Yan didn't dodge, facing Jian Yi's attack, he chose head-to-head.

Wuqiu Sword exudes a faint light, like a divine sword in his hand.

Every time the sword is swung, the sword intent is sharp, the sharp sword intent, and the momentum is indomitable.

In terms of momentum, Jian Yi found himself being suppressed by Ji Yan.

This discovery drove him mad.

Why is he inferior to him in everything?

The frenzied Jianyi roared, "Courting death!"

"Blazing Sun Sword!"

The surrounding spiritual power was swallowed up like sea water, and was instantly absorbed by Jian Yi.

A gigantic sword appeared, and the sword was burning with hot flames. The ignited flames danced like fire snakes, circling around, ready to charge for a blow.

With a sword cut, the endless heat wave came first, and the blazing high temperature destroyed everything.

Layers of heat waves ignited by the scorching temperature spread to the ground.

The soil and stones on the ground melted and turned into billowing magma.

Ji Yan's face was serious, the sword was so powerful that he felt threatened.

but!

Even if it was dangerous, there was no thought of retreating in his mind.

Backing away, temporarily avoiding the edge, this is his last choice.

Ji Yan raised his sword, and Wuqiu's figure appeared, pointing at the falling sword, as if shouting, "Cut it!"

With the influx of spiritual power, white light lit up.

There seems to be a breeze blowing between the sky and the earth, causing ripples.

When a sword falls, thousands of sword lights are everywhere.

The sword light is elegant, like the breeze in the world, free and easy.

Each ray of sword light carried a sharp sword intent, cut through the void, and met Jian Yi's sword fiercely.

"Boom!"

The two spiritual energies collided and a powerful energy burst out.

The vented energy made explosions occur continuously for several miles around the two of them, and the terrifying energy storm swept everything around them.

The billowing smoke from the explosion covered the sky and the sun, engulfing the figures of Ji Yan and Jian Yi.

The necks of the people who watched the battle stretched, especially the people in the Holy Land, who wanted to be there immediately and see the results of the two of them up close.

Lu Shaoqing's expression was calm and lazy, and he couldn't see the slightest worry about Ji Yan.

But Shi Liao and Tan Ling couldn't help becoming nervous.

From just now, they knew that Jian Yi would not foolishly compete with Ji Yan alone for sword intent.

Jian Yi will show his real strength and deal with Ji Yan with his realm cultivation.

In this way, Jian Yi will become even more terrifying.

As disciples of the Holy Land, Tan Ling and Shi Liao knew how powerful Jian Yi was.

Now the battle between the two is covered by billowing smoke, and it is impossible to know who wins and who loses.

Shi Liao clenched his fists tightly. Although he was new to Ji Yan, it did not prevent Ji Yan from becoming his idol.

He was nervous, fearing that his plan would be defeated by the sword.

When Shi Liao saw that Lu Shaoqing was so calm, he felt at ease, and couldn't help asking Lu Shaoqing, "My lord, will Master Ji Yan win?"

"If you don't win, I'll kill him when he comes back." Lu Shaoqing said viciously.

Shi Liao immediately stood in awe, is he so strict with Mr. Ji Yan?

Tan Ling was also stunned, thinking to herself, is this another way of caring?

However, without waiting for the two of them to think about anything, Lu Shaoqing said again, "He is going to lose, and my spirit stone will never come back."

Shi Liao was dumbfounded, and the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat for a moment.

As for Tan Ling, she simply rolled her eyes.

Sure enough, I still think too well of this bastard.

He didn't care about his senior brother at all, but cared about the spirit stone he bet on.

Jianlan laughed again, "The Blazing Sun Sword is my sword family's heaven-level skill, and it is also one of Jianyi's most proud tricks. Your brother is dead."

Lu Shaoqing sighed, "Can people in the alchemy stage stop talking?"

"Everyone here is a Nascent Soul boss. You have been here for a while at the alchemy stage, and you have already lowered the grade. You are still beeping, and there is a sense of stupidity in the air."

"The lime on your face is almost gone, why do you still have the face to bark here?"

With those words, Jianlan was so angry that she almost fainted.

Cui Jie and Luan Xingyue next to him wanted to help, but they saw Lu Shaoqing's mouth was so poisonous.

The two of them didn't dare to say anything, and let Jianlan bear Lu Shaoqing's verbal attack alone.

Jianlan trembled for a while, and the smoke and dust in the picture gradually dissipated.

Jianlan's face was stern, and she was expecting that as long as Ji Yan was defeated by her younger brother, she would be able to take revenge mercilessly.

However, when the smoke dissipated, Ji Yan's figure was still hanging in the sky, seemingly without any injuries.

Jianlan was stunned, her younger brother's vigorous blow still failed to defeat him?

Gladiolus felt incredible, and so did many people in the Holy Land.

Even Jian Yi couldn't accept such a result.

Obviously he is stronger than Ji Yan, but why can't he defeat Ji Yan.

"hateful!"

As soon as the sword was angry, the long sword was swung out, and the powerful sword light lit up in an instant, and it shot straight into the sky. Suddenly, billowing dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the dark clouds rolled.

"Meteor Spirit Sword!"

A huge flying sword surrounded by thunder and lightning emerged from the dark clouds. Thousands of swords were like shining thunder and lightning, tearing the sky and bursting out with dazzling light