My brother is too strong.

Lu Shaoqing's reaction stunned Xuan.

Looks like he wants to surrender?

Xuan was a little excited.

Xuan knew his master's character very well. As long as he was a useful person who could deal with the human race, he would be accepted.

If he persuaded Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, two human geniuses, to join the Holy Clan.

He would definitely get a reward from his master.

So he asked again, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean..."

Lu Shaoqing was very unhappy, "How can such a matter of life and death be treated so lightly?"

"Is the Holy Lord mentally ill? Why didn't he say so earlier if he could surrender?"

"Is it scary..."

Xuan's face showed anger, and Lu Shaoqing's words did not sound like he was going to surrender.

"Don't you want to surrender?" Xuan suppressed his anger and asked coldly.

"No," Lu Shaoqing denied, "I'm not planning to surrender now."

Xuan's anger grew even stronger, "Then what are you asking?"

Lu Shaoqing told the truth, "Ask first, I'll surrender when I can't win."

After a pause, he asked again sincerely, "Will the Holy Lord accept it by then?"

Accept your ass.

Xuan couldn't suppress his anger, and his murderous aura couldn't stop coming out, "Damn it! Are you teasing me?"

Lu Shaoqing denied, "No, I'm sincere."

"But I don't want to be a human traitor until the last moment. By the way, are you interested in being a demon traitor?"

"Die!" Xuan finally couldn't help it, and he couldn't keep the appearance of a humble young man anymore.

He raised his right hand, and a powerful spiritual power gathered in his hand, forming a dark ball of light.

The black light, emitting an evil light, was like a black bomb, and one blow was enough to blow up a hill.

Xuan threw it fiercely at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing immediately pulled back, and a white figure appeared.

The sword flashed, and the black light ball was split in half.

Ji Yan held the Wuqiu Sword and said to Xuan, "Your opponent is me."

Xuan said coldly, "Your injury has not healed yet, you are not my opponent."

"Try and you will know."

Ji Yan's fighting spirit was high, and he was excited as if he had found prey.

One of the three holy sons of the holy land must be very strong.

This kind of opponent is just what he wants.

Knowing that he was injured, and the opponent was one of the three famous holy sons, and his realm was higher than his.

Ji Yan did not dare to be arrogant, and immediately went all out.

A sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the sword light was as bright as the stars in the sky.

The world seemed to be pierced by countless long swords in an instant, and it was riddled with holes.

Xuan's hair stood up instantly. This sword made him feel like a soldier standing on the battlefield, facing a rain of arrows.

This sword made him smell the breath of death and his scalp tingled.

Ji Yan's previous strong performance made him very wary of Ji Yan, knowing that Ji Yan was very powerful.

However, after experiencing it personally, he realized that he still thought Ji Yan was too simple.

Ji Yan was far more powerful than he imagined.

Apart from anything else, even ten swordsmen couldn't use this sword in front of him.

Xuan quickly formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He pushed out his hands and shouted.

"Break!"

Powerful fluctuations burst out from his hands, emitting a black light.

Like a black dragon soaring into the sky, he roared and headed towards Ji Yan.

"Bang!"

Waves of spiritual power fluctuations spread, and waves of sword intent raged.

The thousands of miles of mountains and stone forests under his feet were destroyed and turned into ashes under the impact of energy waves.

The powerful energy dispersed the gray clouds in the sky, and the scorching sun shone down, adding a bit of warmth to the holy mountain.

Ji Yan and Xuan fought for more than ten rounds in a blink of an eye, and the fight was evenly matched.

The sword light was bright and the sword intent was overwhelming.

The magic was rampant, destroying the world.

Xuan looked at Ji Yan's calm face, and was shocked and angry. The two sides seemed to have fought to a draw, but in fact, Xuan lost.

His cultivation level was stronger than Ji Yan, and Ji Yan was injured, but he only fought to a draw with Ji Yan.

What if Ji Yan was not injured?

Could Xuan still beat Ji Yan?

Damn it.

Xuan boasted that he was deep in his heart, and his inner thoughts were never shown on his face, so people could not see through him.

But today, he lost his composure.

Facing an opponent like Ji Yan, he felt unprecedented frustration.

Xuan believed that he was the best among the young generation. Apart from his two senior brothers who were superior to him in terms of realm and cultivation, he believed that no one of his peers could be his opponent.

Even the genius Jian Yi of the Jian family and the mysterious Mu Yong, he was confident that he could suppress them.

However, facing Ji Yan, even if he wasThe fight ended in a tie, and he had a hunch that he couldn't beat Ji Yan.

He was no match for Ji Yan.

Such a hunch was unacceptable to the proud him.

"Damn it!"

Xun roared, once again raising his own aura to the extreme, ready to use his killer move to deal with Ji Yan.

But just as he was about to attack, a burst of sword intent suddenly erupted beside him.

It was hot and violent, like the sun in the sky, and it was impossible to ignore.

A sense of danger came over him, and Xuan's hair stood up again, and he almost screamed in fear.

His figure flashed repeatedly, evading thousands of miles, and instantly left the place.

Only when the sense of danger disappeared did Xuan dare to stop. He turned his head in shock and saw that in the distance, Lu Shaoqing appeared at his original position with the Mojun Sword.

Seeing Xuan's eyes looking over, Lu Shaoqing smiled and said, "Oh, you reacted so quickly."

"Okay, it's okay, I was just joking with you. I'll just watch from the side and I won't take action."

I don't believe you.

Xuan wanted to curse, and even more wanted to kill.

"Despicable!" In the end, Xuan couldn't help it. He couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart without cursing.

Lu Shaoqing was unhappy, "How can I curse? I just wanted to test how powerful you are."

"Now that I've tried, you are indeed very powerful and qualified to fight with my senior brother."

"You guys continue, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Xuan is a smart man, and Lu Shaoqing's words immediately made him want to retreat.

In a hurry, should he continue the sneak attack?

Xuan believes that he is strong, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can beat Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing alone.

He felt that he could not defeat Ji Yan alone, not to mention the cooperation of others.

No matter how powerful a general is, he cannot defend against hidden arrows on the battlefield.

"Hmph!" After thinking about it, Xuan's figure slowly disappeared, leaving behind a sentence, "I will remember today's shame..."