My brother is too strong.

What made Jian Yi desperate was not how difficult it was to resist the move in front of him.

But how powerful Lu Shaoqing was.

Move after move, each move was so powerful that he realized the gap between himself and Lu Shaoqing.

As the strongest genius of the Jian family and praised by the Jian family as the most outstanding sword cultivator, Jian Yi always believed that his swordsmanship was the strongest.

Now, two sword cultivators of the human race have appeared, one more perverted than the other, and any one of them can suppress him, a genius of the Saint Clan swordsmanship, and make him unable to raise his head.

If Mu Yong had not appeared this time, he would have died in Lu Shaoqing's hands.

A human race can be so powerful, and he, a genius of the Saint Clan, was completely hit.

He was desperate in his heart. How could he fight such an opponent?

Mu Yong noticed that Jian Yi beside him was desperate, and he was so angry that he kept cursing, "Idiot!"

"I have never seen an idiot like you!"

Sure enough, the gap between the genius of the Saint Clan and the genius of the human race is too big.

Apart from anything else, the experience of the state of mind alone is not enough.

Such a guy can't go far at all.

He is used to smooth sailing, but once he encounters a little setback, he immediately becomes like this.

Useless, too useless.

Mu Yong was so disappointed that he kicked Jian Yi several miles away, letting him leave the battle area.

Mu Yong shouted at Lu Shaoqing, "I'll meet you!"

I don't believe that I can't beat you now?

I have to let you, the human race, know that the Saint Clan is not without masters.

However, when Mu Yong was fully focused and prepared to deal with it, suddenly the flames in the sky were refined like bubbles and disappeared with a snap.

It came quickly and went suddenly.

Mu Yong was stunned for a moment, he was a little confused.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing, but found that Lu Shaoqing was no longer in his original position.

Mu Yong turned his eyes and saw that Lu Shaoqing was actually like a flying bird, silently killing Jian Yi.

Oh my!

Mu Yong almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was fooled, or his on-the-spot reaction was not as good as Lu Shaoqing's.

"Be careful!"

Mu Yong hurriedly chased after him, but all he could do now was to shout loudly, hoping that Jianyi would react.

Although Jianyi was desperate, he was also not like a lamb to be slaughtered.

When Lu Shaoqing appeared, he had already noticed it, and he also reacted in time.

He endured the pain in his body and made a move with his long sword.

However, Lu Shaoqing grinned at him, and Jianyi did not react for a while.

A powerful spiritual consciousness came, and Jianyi did not expect Lu Shaoqing to have such an attack.

At that time, he felt a pain in his head, and his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to explode, and Jianyi screamed in pain.

"Ah..."

Lu Shaoqing had come to Jianyi at this time, and Jianyi instinctively drew his sword.

The hastily drawn sword could not stop Lv Shaoqing, who seemed to have transformed into a demon. He rushed forward with his powerful body, ignoring Jian Yi's resistance, and hit Jian Yi's forehead with a fierce headbutt.

"Bang!" The sound spread far away.

"Ah!"

Jian Yi screamed in pain again.

Tan Ling and others couldn't help but grin, they could feel how painful it was just by looking.

Yan Shuya, who followed quietly, saw this scene and almost screamed.

She couldn't help but touch her forehead. Although the redness and swelling on the surface disappeared and it didn't hurt anymore, the shadow in her heart was not so easy to disappear.

Lv Shaoqing's headbutt almost sent her to see the King of Hell.

However, now seeing Jian Yi being hit by Lv Shaoqing and becoming his captive.

Yan Shuya felt relieved. Even a master like Jian Yi was hit, it was not shameful for her to be hit.

However, if you encounter such a scary guy, you have to take a detour in the future.

Jian Yi was beaten so hard that he saw stars and was in a daze. Coupled with the pain from his sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't recover for a long time.

He became Lu Shaoqing's captive in a daze.

When Mu Yong arrived, Lu Shaoqing had already put one restriction after another on Jian Yi, completely controlling Jian Yi and making Jian Yi his captive.

"Oh my," Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Why are you so slow?"

"I caught your son, sorry."

A trace of depression and anger flashed across Mu Yong's face. This kid succeeded.

So cunning.

"Let him go." Mu Yong said, "We can discuss it slowly."

"Talk about shit," Lu Shaoqing cursed, and simply put the Mo Jun sword on Jian Yi's neck, pointing at Mu Yong, "Speak to me politely, or I'll chop him."

Mo Jun jumped out, waving his fist, "Chop him, chop him."

"What a lousy sword cultivator, it's really embarrassing."

Mu Yong's face was more depressed. Really, his chest was very uncomfortable.

Mu Yong was a little crazy. He had lived for so long, but this was the first time he met such a difficult guy.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mu Yong said to Lu Shaoqing, "Jian Yi is the successor trained by the Jian family. If you kill him, it will only arouse the anger of the Jian family. The Jian family will then do their best to hunt you down."

"The Jian family has more than just Jian Wu as a master. There are three masters in the God Transformation Stage in the Jian family, not including the Jian family's ancestors."

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong, "Are you scaring me?"

Then he swung the long sword and cut Jian Yi's blood-stained outer clothes into pieces, revealing the white shirt inside.

Lu Shaoqing frowned, "Why is it still white?"

Swinging the sword again, this time, Jian Yi's white shirt was also cut into pieces and fell, revealing the ancient and strong muscles.

"You! "

Jian Yi was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He struggled and roared, "A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated. If you have the guts, kill me."

Mu Yong also sank his face, "Boy, don't go too far. If you want to kill him, just kill him. Don't do such a shameful thing."

"What shameful thing? I didn't intend to humiliate him," Lu Shaoqing said truthfully, "I hate people wearing white clothes the most. A weakling like him doesn't deserve to wear white clothes."

Then he said to Jian Yi seriously, "Remember, you are not allowed to wear white clothes in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you."

Who would believe such words?

Jian Yi was so angry that he was about to faint.

Mu Yong was angry, "Boy, you are too much."

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong, "Try to pull it again? If you pull it again, I will even take off his pants. Do you believe it? "

Fuck!"

Mu Yong's murderous intent surged, and for the first time he wanted to kill someone so badly.

But after thinking about it, Mu Yong finally suppressed his anger and said to Lu Shaoqing, "If you have something to say, fine, we can talk..."