My brother is too strong.

Jian Bei decisively blamed Lu Shaoqing, "Isn't it because of you?"

"This is the end of arrogance."

"Why don't you admit defeat now and stop the loss in time? I'll go talk to Ao De. How about you lower your head?"

Lu Shaoqing nodded secretly in his heart. Jian Bei's character is still good.

"Lower your head?" Lu Shaoqing sneered, "My spine has never been bent."

"Isn't it just a mere Zhang Conglong?"

"I'm not afraid of him."

Jian Bei was shocked, "Can you still win? Then what do you want me to help with?"

Lu Shaoqing smiled, "If my junior sister loses, you cover me and let me leave with the spirit stone first."

Jian Nan, who pricked up his ears next to him, couldn't help but despise, "Shameless!"

Jian Nan has already started to regret it now.

Why did he agree to follow this guy?

Is it because he knows what his father really thinks?

Maybe this guy heard it from others and used it to scare himself.

I miscalculated. I shouldn't have been fooled by him at that time.

"Brother," Jian Bei was also speechless, "Brother, is she really your junior sister?"

"My dear junior sister."

Jian Bei shouted, "I don't believe it."

I have never seen a senior brother like you.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal?"

Lv Shaoqing said lightly.

As if to confirm Lu Shaoqing's words, there was a rumble under the ground, smoke and dust rolled on the ground, and Xiao Yi rushed out from the ground.

Xiao Yi rubbed her chest, murderous.

The huge force hitting her chest made her feel even poorer despite her poor family.

"Damn guy!"

"Meteorite Summoning Technique!"

Xiao Yi knew that it would be difficult for her to beat Zhang Conglong head-on, so she shouted and waved her hand fiercely, and a huge amount of spiritual energy gathered in the sky.

Then, the sun appeared in this space.

Burning fiercely, with strong spiritual power fluctuations, it was like the sun squeezed in from the outside world.

Many people exclaimed.

"What, what is this?"

"Fireball Spell?"

"What kind of spell is this?"

"Is it so scary?"

It was the first time I saw the spell of the Immortal Fireball Spell, and I was scared.

The huge momentum made the sky seem to have burned a hole, and the rumbling sinking gave many people great pressure.

However, Zhang Conglong's face was extremely calm, and he looked coldly at the big fireball in the sky.

"A trifle!"

Zhang Conglong raised his long sword, and a flash of sword light rushed into the sky, stirring up endless wind and clouds.

The sword light hit the big fireball, and with a bang, huge smoke and dust quickly covered the sky and the earth.

In the thick smoke, Zhang Conglong's contemptuous voice sounded, "The same moves, do you think it will work on me?"

Xiao Yi's voice of cursing followed, reaching everyone's ears, "Just as the second brother said, do you think you are a Saint Seiya?"

"Watch this!"

"Boom!"

In the thick smoke, a louder sound rang out, the sound was deafening, the sky seemed to pause for a moment, and the next moment, a powerful air wave swept between heaven and earth.

Zhang Conglong's voice came from the smoke, "Damn it!"

Then, the sword light flashed in the thick smoke, like a strong wind blowing, the smoke dissipated, revealing the figures of Xiao Yi and Zhang Conglong.

Zhang Conglong's clothes were tattered, large areas of black, gray and gray, and he looked embarrassed.

At the same time, careful people could also find that Zhang Conglong's right hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly.

Although he was trying his best to cover it up, those with vicious eyes could see that Zhang Conglong was injured.

Seeing Zhang Conglong's appearance, everyone was shocked.

How come he got hurt in the blink of an eye when he was in the upper hand just now?

Xiao Yi smiled smugly, "Humph, Zhang Cong Chong, the same moves have no effect on you?"

"I told you, you are not a Saint Seiya, and I am not the same person as before."

This sentence also reminded Zhang Conglong.

In the past, Xiao Yi was only in the early stage of foundation building, but he was able to make Du Jing, who was in the eighth level of foundation building, suffer a loss.

Now, Xiao Yi is already in the second level of Yuanying, just two small realms lower than him.

And!

"I was indeed careless, you are all despicable and shameless people."

Zhang Conglong's eyes became cold again, and his murderous aura was restrained, as if he had become a different person.

However, although he restrained his murderous aura, the murderous intent in his body did not decrease but increased.

Xiao Yi cursed, "In terms of despicable and shameless? Who can compare with you Guiyuan Pavilion?"

"Watch this!"

Zhang Conglong was injured now, and it was a good opportunity to beat the dog when it was down. Xiao Yi, holding the Lanshui Sword, took the lead in launching an attack.

"Hmph!"

Zhang Conglong was unwilling to be outdone and attacked in a tit-for-tat manner.

Although Xiao Yi was cunning and strong, he was stronger than Zhang Conglong.

In a head-on fight, his moves were so powerful thatThe sword was full of killing intent.

Even if Xiao Yi attacked first and seized the opportunity, she couldn't resist Zhang Conglong's counterattack in the end.

After all, the strength and realm were there.

Although Xiao Yi's sword intent was pure, she couldn't resist it in the end and retreated step by step.

"Hu, hu..."

Xiao Yi's breathing began to become heavy. Xiao Yi felt as if there were stones pressing on her body, one by one, making her body movements slower and slower.

Zhang Conglong's sword moves were open and closed, and each sword was powerful and domineering.

Xiao Yi was extremely uncomfortable and truly felt Zhang Conglong's strength.

Gradually, Xiao Yi's eyes were a little scattered, and the confidence built in her heart had been shattered.

The strong pressure has made her begin to doubt herself.

"Puff!"

Xiao Yi had another wound on her body, which was burning. The earth-attributed sword intent sprinkled on her wound like chili peppers, causing Xiao Yi to sweat profusely.

However, although she was self-doubting after being beaten, her mouth was not affected.

"Is your sword intent fed with dog shit? Why does it disgust me like dog shit?"

"Looking for death!"

Zhang Conglong was furious, "You are still stubborn when you are about to die?"

The long sword in his hand suddenly turned, and the sword intent whistled, becoming more fierce.

The sword light swept across, and Xiao Yi, who was empty of spiritual power in her body, could only barely resist.

"Bang!"

The shield broke, and blood splattered.

Once again!

Xiao Yi fell like a meteor again, and was hit hard into the ground...