My brother is too strong.

The sword light, sharp as lightning and full of murderous aura, came in front of Ji Yan.

Time seemed to have stopped.

The sword light that was fluctuating suddenly seemed to be fixed and stopped in front of Ji Yan.

It seemed as if there was an invisible barrier around him, and the sword light could not penetrate.

Then the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, several sword lights slowly dissipated.

Like the sun shining on spring snow, slowly melting and finally disappearing.

Jian Wu was stunned, and so were the others.

They didn't know what happened.

Only Mu Yong, his eyes almost popped out.

"Fuck!" Mu Yong couldn't help but swear, and shouted in disbelief, "What a joke?"

"The third level of sword intent is already outrageous enough, and now there is something even more outrageous?"

"Fuck, is this a domain?"

Mu Yong almost went crazy, this is something that only the spirit can master.

You, a kid in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, have mastered it, do you have to be so exaggerated?

The word "monster" is not worthy of you.

In the distance, after Jian Wu's sword light disappeared, Ji Yan opened his eyes, he let out a long roar, and his aura surged.

The powerful aura was like a hurricane blowing through, like a biting cold wind, which made everyone shudder.

"Yuan, Yuanying Sixth Level!"

"He, he broke through successfully?"

"Is this so fast?"

"Fake, fake, is there anyone who broke through so quickly? One day and one night is fast."

"Monster, he is definitely the strongest monster of the human race..."

"Such a short time, no wonder he broke through immediately and let his junior brother hold back Master Jian Wu."

At this moment, everyone understood what was going on.

Such a fast breakthrough is like drinking water.

Ji Yan would choose to break through and let Lu Shaoqing hold back Jian Wu.

After understanding this, everyone looked at Jian Wu with a bit of pity in their eyes.

Jian Wu was fooled.

This face is so lost.

He broke through in front of him, but he couldn't stop it. This will definitely be a laughing stock in the future.

Tan Ling and the other two were stunned again. Ji Yan's breakthrough so quickly was beyond their expectations.

Shi Liao's face flushed, and he felt very uncomfortable. Many "fuck" wanted to jump out of his mouth.

He was shouting in his heart, this is not a breakthrough, definitely not a breakthrough.

How can you break through so quickly? Are you drinking water?

"Hehe..."

Xiao Yi's triumphant laughter came over, making Shi Liao's face even redder.

"The old guy is starting to have bad luck."

Xiao Yi was full of confidence in his senior brother, and he was not worried about that like he had just entered the door.

Xiao Yi's pride made Shi Liao unable to calm down. He asked Xiao Yi, "Is this your confidence?"

Xiao Yi didn't even look at him, and replied proudly, "That's right, I've said it before, my senior brother won't be defeated so easily."

Shi Liao couldn't stand being slapped in the face today, and he was holding back a rage in his heart, I don't believe it, I'm always wrong today.

He snorted and said unconvincedly, "Even if Master Ji Yan breaks through, so what? He is only at the sixth level now."

"Master Jian Wu is at the ninth level, the gap is there, how to cross it?"

Xiao Yi was too lazy to argue with Shi Liao, the guys in the demon clan were all brainless guys.

She simply sat down on the tree and replied, "Just watch."

Shi Liao felt even more uncomfortable.

Tan Ling looked at Jian Wu and said, "Master Jian Wu is very angry."

Jian Wu was indeed very angry, and he also understood that if Ji Yan succeeded in breaking through, he would become a laughing stock.

The endless anger made him roar.

"Damn human race, I will tear you into pieces."

The answer to him was Ji Yan's sword.

Wuqiu Sword slashed across, tooth for tooth, and the sword light suddenly rose.

Ji Yan's injuries seemed to have recovered a lot because of this.

With a sword swing, the sword light of thousands of feet seemed to pierce the sky, and the sword energy swept across the world.

This sword came down from the sky, like a huge sword of light slashing at Jian Wu.

Jian Wu also swung a sword back, and the same sword was swung out.

Two huge sword lights collided, and two sword intentions collided.

Jian Wu's face flashed a blush, and the anger in his eyes became stronger, like a fire.

He actually suffered a small loss.

He was angry and attacked again, still using the previous strategy, using the realm of cultivation to deal with Ji Yan.

The sword light was across the sky, and the spiritual power was rampant.

In the fight of swords, Ji Yan fell into a disadvantage again.

The injury that had been slightly improved worsened again.

Blood stains appeared on the white clothes, gradually increasing.

The difference in strength was there after all. No matter how talented Ji Yan was, he couldn't really defeat Jian Wu.

Seeing that he had regained control of the situation.

Jian Wu was relieved.

Damn it, if I lose here,Just slit your own throat.

Mu Yong looked at Ji Yan and finally shook his head, "What a pity, it's just a rudimentary domain, and he's not proficient. If he had mastered it thoroughly, even Jian Wu might not be able to do anything to him."

"But it's also terrible. The human race has such a genius, and the peers of the Saint Clan can't compare to him at all."

"Such a genius may be able to..."

At the end, Mu Yong fell silent and sighed, "Even the person I'm looking for can't escape under this situation."

"Alas, Saint Clan..."

At this time, the exclamations of the Saint Clan monks were heard.

Mu Yong looked up and saw several streams of blood spurting out of Ji Yan's body.

Ji Yan couldn't resist Jian Wu's attack after all, and was injured again, and this time, he was more seriously injured than before.

Seeing that his attack was effective, Jian Wu smiled triumphantly, "Human, I wonder what other tricks you have?"

"The situation is over!"

"The situation is decided!"

"Ji Yan is dead!"

"He can't make any waves."

"The human race is defeated by our Saint Clan after all."

Many Saint Clan monks spoke up.

They didn't expect any changes in this situation.

Ji Yan's victory was decided.

Ji Yan didn't say anything. Facing Jian Wu's attack, he still faced it head-on.

Even if his wounds increased and his injuries worsened, he never retreated.

"Bang!"

The two long swords collided from a distance, and a powerful force surged. The huge spiritual power left wounds on Ji Yan's body like a knife.

"You don't know what you can do!"

"You're courting death!"

Jian Wu sneered, "Since you want to go so badly, I'll give you a ride!"

Ji Yan suddenly said, "That's enough!"

Ji Yan's words stunned Jian Wu for a moment, but soon, he laughed, "What other tricks do you have? Just use them!"

"As you wish!"

Ji Yan's indifferent voice sounded, and the Wu Qiu sword in his hand flashed, and Wu Qiu stood on the sword...