My brother is too strong.

Jian Wu's consciousness entered the Soul-annihilating Thorn, but found that it contained a powerful consciousness.

This consciousness was so powerful that Jian Wu's consciousness was like a little mouse in front of it.

Before Jian Wu could react, the consciousness that entered the Soul-annihilating Thorn was swallowed up, and then a powerful consciousness surged in.

Jian Wu, who was caught off guard, felt that his sea of ​​consciousness had been invaded.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Jian Wu saw the true face of that consciousness.

It turned into the appearance of Lu Shaoqing and greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, why don't you close the door?"

Sensing the dangerous aura of Lu Shaoqing, Jian Wu was shocked and angry.

"Damn it! Get out!"

Jian Wu roared, and the sea of ​​consciousness began to be covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Lightning fell one after another, and Jian Wu fought hard to drive Lu Shaoqing out.

This is the sea of ​​consciousness, his foundation.

If the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, the person will be useless.

However, Jian Wu's consciousness can only be said to be average, not weak, but not strong either.

For a being like Lu Shaoqing who has a special technique to cultivate consciousness, even if Jian Wu is at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, his consciousness is still very weak in front of Lu Shaoqing.

Powerful lightning strikes Lu Shaoqing one after another, as if tickling him.

Bathed in thunder, Lu Shaoqing is like a god or a demon, emitting a terrifying pressure.

After a few rounds, Jian Wu was injured and his sea of ​​consciousness was severely damaged.

By the time Lu Shaoqing's consciousness withdrew, Jian Wu had already fallen from the sky with his head in his arms and screaming.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were cold, and he swung a sword.

The powerful sword light immediately pierced Jian Wu's body, and blood splattered.

Jian Wu, who was severely injured inside and outside, fainted.

Yan Shuya, who was watching the battle from a distance, was so scared that her body trembled violently.

It's too scary. That human race, even Master Jianwu is no match for him.

I am lucky to survive...

Lu Shaoqing raised the Mojun Sword. He only needed to add one more sword to kill Jianwu on the spot.

However, thinking of what Mu Yong said, his killing intent slowly dissipated.

This is not the world of the Thirteen States. There are still a large group of gods watching outside.

The Jian family also has several gods, and there is also a late-stage god like the first elder.

If Jianwu is killed, I don't know if those unreasonable old guys will come in.

There is really no need to provoke more powerful opponents.

"Gods are the most annoying." Lu Shaoqing muttered, flicked the shouting Mojun, and then put away the sword. Of course, he didn't forget to drop Jianwu's storage ring.

After putting away the Soul-Destroying Thorn and taking Jianwu's storage ring in his hand, Lu Shaoqing just smiled and suddenly patted himself.

"Oh, I forgot about Jian Yi."

Lv Shaoqing looked in the direction of Jian Yi, and their eyes met in the air.

Lv Shaoqing shouted to Jian Yi, "Jian Yi, bring me your storage ring."

Jian Yi was so angry that his body trembled. He only hated that he couldn't do anything now, otherwise he would have to rush up and fight with Lu Shaoqing.

Too much bullying, too much bullying!

Lv Shaoqing was heartbroken. A young man from a noble family like Jian Yi must have a lot of good things in his storage ring.

What a pity.

Lv Shaoqing was heartbroken and ruthless in his heart, muttering, "It's all the fault of Mu Yong, that bastard. Sooner or later, I will strip him of his clothes and let him parade naked in the streets..."

Jian Wu's tragic defeat made all the Saint Clan monks curse Lu Shaoqing for his despicable and shameless behavior in their hearts.

He clearly had the strength to deal with Jian Wu, but he deliberately showed that he was defeated. After Ji Yan broke through, he pretended to be injured and hid away from everyone's sight.

He waited until Ji Yan and Jian Wu were almost done fighting before he attacked.

Not only that, even when Jian Wu was in that state, he did not choose to fight hard.

Instead, he continued to play sneak attacks.

Whether it was the billowing smoke caused by the huge fireball or the soul-annihilating thorn, they were all blinding methods to attract and distract Jian Wu's attention.

The last spiritual consciousness was the sure kill.

Many Saint Clan monks were shocked by Lu Shaoqing's shamelessness. They seemed helpless except for cursing in their hearts.

Jian Wu was a ninth-level Nascent Soul, and even on Hanxing, he was famous.

How many ninth-level Nascent Souls could there be on Hanxing?

Which one was not a top-notch figure?

Which one was not an invincible existence?

However, today, here, they witnessed with their own eyes that Jian Wu, the ninth level of Yuanying, the former genius of the Jian family, was defeated.

The people of the Jian family were even more pale, as if they had lost their parents.

They could not accept such a fact.

The new generation of genius Jian Yi was defeated and became a prisoner of the human race. Otherwise, if the Holy Lord appeared, he would probably still be naked and unable to return.

NowNow, the genius of the old generation was defeated, and he was defeated by two human beings whose cultivation level was lower than his.

Today is the day of shame for the Jian family.

Xiao Yi jumped down from the tree happily, waving her fist happily.

I said it, the two senior brothers had been on their honeymoon for so long, traveling together all the way, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

What is a mere ninth level of the Nascent Soul?

With two senior brothers around, Xiao Yi never worried about danger.

The three people on Tan Ling's side were all the same, with their mouths wide open, unbelievable.

Did Jian Wu really lose?

Facing two human beings who were only at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, he actually lost.

Tan Ling looked at Lu Shaoqing with a complicated expression. At this moment, Lu Shaoqing's figure in her eyes became tall, mysterious, and unfathomable.

She only realized now that she had never seen Lu Shaoqing clearly.

But there was one thing she was sure of, that Lu Shaoqing was a bastard.

Shi Ji cheered in a low voice, "Lord Lu Shaoqing is really amazing, and so is Lord Ji Yan."

Shi Liao didn't want to talk anymore, his face was swollen today.

He thought he was a rational person, he could analyze problems calmly, and the results of his analysis were almost correct.

The results of his analysis today repeatedly proved that his rational analysis was useless on Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

Xiao Yi was happy for a while, looked at Shi Liao triumphantly, and asked, "How is it?"

Although Shi Liao was unhappy, his character made him face his mistakes directly. He sighed, "I did make a mistake."

Seeing that Shi Liao, a demon, did not stick to his guns, but admitted his mistakes very readily, Xiao Yi did not mock him.

But he said, "My two senior brothers are geniuses, real geniuses. It is wrong to look at my two senior brothers with the eyes of ordinary people."

Xiao Yi's expression was full of pride and pride.

Tan Ling and the other two had no way to refute this.

Tan Ling asked a question, "What are you going to do next?"

This question made everyone serious.

The current situation is still a dead end for Lv Shaoqing and the others.

Xiao Yi shook her head and looked at Lv Shaoqing in the distance, "I don't know either, let's see what happens to the second senior brother."

"Anyway, he has a way..."

Lv Shaoqing stood with a sword in hand, looking around at everyone.

His cold eyes were full of a strong sense of oppression, and no one dared to look at him.

Lv Shaoqing was now like a demon god, making everyone lose the courage to challenge him.

After Lv Shaoqing made a round of inspection, he did not ask who else was there, but said to them, "Okay, everyone, it's going to rain, go back and collect your clothes..."