My senior brother is too strong

When the light dissipated, the strong wind came up again, blowing loudly.

Everyone stood in the wind, motionless, their eyes fixed on the distance.

Soon, two figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Lu Shaoqing and Jian Wanshan.

Lu Shaoqing's body trembled slightly, and his breathing could be heard clearly in the whistling wind.

Jian Wanshan, on the other hand, did not move at all. He stood in the strong wind holding the Soul Burying Sword, motionless as a mountain, showing his masterly posture.

The two of them were in such a state. In the eyes of others, Lu Shaoqing was defeated by Jian Wanshan.

"Ha, haha." Seeing this scene, Jian Yi was excited again, ignoring that he was still injured, and laughed again.

"Win, haha, how could he be my swordsman's opponent?"

"Ha ha"

Cui Guan also laughed, puffed out his chest, put his hands behind his back, and showed an expression that was just as I expected.

"What kind of disturbance can a mere human race cause?"

Xiao Yi muttered, "No way? Second senior brother can't handle that old man?"

Then I secretly shouted in my heart, Second Senior Brother, there are so many candidates for future sister-in-law here, why don’t you behave better?

Don't be like a soft-footed shrimp and make everyone think you are weak.

Zuo Die frowned and whispered to the Prime Minister Sixian, "Sister Sixian, can't he?"

Xiang Sixian shook her head and looked at Lu Shaoqing who seemed to be defeated. She also whispered, "I don't know, just watch."

Overall, Xiang Sixian still believed that Lu Shaoqing could beat Jian Wanshan.

Even the sacrifice gods were killed by him, but Jian Wanshan couldn't compare with the sacrifice gods.

Zhuge Xun was much calmer. She sneered. She didn't believe that Lu Shaoqing couldn't defeat Jian Wanshan.

The longer I get along with Lu Shaoqing, the more I understand how terrifying Lu Shaoqing is.

After Jian Yi finished laughing, he took the initiative to come to Xiao Yi and asked, "How are you? Do you dare to say that your second senior brother is invincible?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes, my second senior brother is not invincible."

Everyone was startled, and even Xiao Yi lost confidence?

Jianyi raised his head and laughed, "Finally realized your shortcomings?"

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

"Idiot!" Yu Ling cursed directly.

Xia Yu, on the other hand, seemed to be more educated. He gave him a sword and an idiom, "The frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Are you still being stubborn at this point?" Being scolded by the beauty, Jianyi became even more angry. He gritted his teeth, "Aren't you still willing to admit defeat?"

Xiao Yi shouted, "What do you recognize?"

"Second senior brother said that there is heaven, there are people besides people, and there are dogs besides dogs. He may lose to others, but he will never lose to people like you."

Cui Guan did not participate in the younger generation's debate. His target was still Elder Rui.

"Elder Rui, is this the person around you?"

"It's so stupid!"

Tan Ling's eyes widened, this old guy is really hateful.

Elder Rui was not angry, but looked into the distance and said calmly, "Elder Cui, didn't you notice?"

"What?"

Elder Rui looked like he had the wisdom and the presence of the old god, which made Cui Guan finally realize that something was wrong.

He looked around hurriedly, and at this moment, Lu Shaoqing also spoke.

"Are you okay?"

"Don't die, it's not good

Just vomit blood if you feel it, don't hold it back. "

This was said from a distance, but everyone's consciousness could catch it and hear it clearly.

Everyone reacted instantly.

Something's wrong!

This tone and words are not what a defeated person should say.

Everyone's eyes were once again fixed on Lu Shaoqing and Jian Wanshan.

"puff!"

Jian Wanshan couldn't hold on anymore, he opened his mouth and spit out blood, forming a blood mist in the air.

Lu Shaoqing was frightened and worried that Jian Wanshan would die, but then he wanted to give him a thumbs up.

It's amazing. Sure enough, the stronger the person, the more powerful they vomit blood.

Look at such a big area, it almost covers half of the sky.

"Squirt slowly, spray slowly," Lu Shaoqing pressed his hand down, signaling Jian Wanshan to slow down, "Don't spray too much at once, be careful not to keep up."

"Stop, it won't do me any good."

Lu Shaoqing was worried to death.

It's not easy to worry at such an old age.

When Jian Wanshan heard these words, he became even more angry and vomited more blood.

He squirted hard again before stopping.

After vomiting blood, Jian Wanshan's body trembled violently, even more violently than Lu Shaoqing's just now.

From a distance, it seemed that he was trying his best to control himself so that he could continue to stand.

Everyone in the distance was speechless.

So cheap!

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.

Even Tan Ling, who disliked Jian Wanshan, couldn't help complaining, "It's too bad."

Zhuge Xun covered his chest and said to his son Che Weiwei, "Fortunately, it was the Sima family and the Gongzhong family that offended him the most."

Zi Che Weiwei nodded her head in agreement.

When Lu Shaoqing is his opponent, not only will he be physically injured, but his spirit will also be destroyed.

Now it seems more reasonable that Jian Wanshan was defeated by Lu Shaoqing.

Cui Guan was dumbfounded and his sword was dull.

"No, it's impossible!"

Jian Yi couldn't accept this result. He held his head and shouted in disbelief, "It's not true, this isn't true."

"Why?"

"With the Soul Burying Sword, those who can't lose will never lose."

As if to confirm his words, a clear cracking sound sounded.

The whistling wind could not cover it up.

"Click."

There were cracks in the Soul Burying Sword in Jian Wanshan's hand. A crack extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and countless small cracks spread to the left and right sides.

In just one breath, the jade-white Soul Burying Sword was filled with cracks of varying sizes and was on the verge of collapse.

A gray and defeated atmosphere came, giving people a feeling that the twilight was about to pass away.

Everyone knew that the Soul Burying Sword had been severely damaged. If it were not for the tenacity of the eighth-level magic weapon, it might have been torn into pieces and completely destroyed.

But the current Soul Burying Sword is not much better, wandering on the edge of destruction.

Destruction is possible at any time.

The shattered Soul Burying Sword also affected Jian Wanshan. He could no longer hold on and fell to the ground like a meteor.

"Ah, ah."

When Jianyi saw this scene, he opened his mouth, screamed, and finally vomited blood again, his eyes went black, and he fell from the sky. When the light dissipated, the strong wind rose again, blowing whistlingly.

Everyone stood in the wind, motionless, their eyes fixed on the distance.

Soon, two figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Lu Shaoqing and Jian Wanshan.

Lu Shaoqing's body trembled slightly, and his breathing could be heard clearly in the whistling wind.

Jian Wanshan, on the other hand, did not move at all. He stood in the strong wind holding the Soul Burying Sword, motionless as a mountain, showing his masterly posture.

The two of them were in such a state. In the eyes of others, Lu Shaoqing was defeated by Jian Wanshan.

"Ha, haha." Seeing this scene, Jian Yi was excited again, ignoring that he was still injured, and laughed again.

"Win, haha, how could he be my swordsman's opponent?" .??.??

"Ha ha"

Cui Guan also laughed, puffed out his chest, put his hands behind his back, and showed an expression that was just as I expected.

"What kind of disturbance can a mere human race cause?"

Xiao Yi muttered, "No way? Second senior brother can't handle that old man?"

Then I secretly shouted in my heart, Second Senior Brother, there are so many candidates for future sister-in-law here, why don’t you behave better?

Don't be like a soft-footed shrimp and make everyone think you are weak.

Zuo Die frowned and whispered to the Prime Minister Sixian, "Sister Sixian, can't he?"

Xiang Sixian shook her head and looked at Lu Shaoqing who seemed to be defeated. She also whispered, "I don't know, just watch."

Overall, Xiang Sixian still believed that Lu Shaoqing could beat Jian Wanshan.

Even the sacrifice gods were killed by him, but Jian Wanshan couldn't compare with the sacrifice gods.

Zhuge Xun was much calmer. She sneered. She didn't believe that Lu Shaoqing couldn't defeat Jian Wanshan.

The longer I get along with Lu Shaoqing, the more I understand how terrifying Lu Shaoqing is.

After Jian Yi finished laughing, he took the initiative to come to Xiao Yi and asked, "How are you? Do you dare to say that your second senior brother is invincible?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes, my second senior brother is not invincible."

Everyone was startled, and even Xiao Yi lost confidence?

Jianyi raised his head and laughed, "Finally realized your shortcomings?"

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

"Idiot!" Yu Ling cursed directly.

Xia Yu, on the other hand, seemed to be more educated. He gave him a sword and an idiom, "The frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Are you still being stubborn at this point?" Being scolded by the beauty, Jianyi became even more angry. He gritted his teeth, "Aren't you still willing to admit defeat?"

Xiao Yi shouted, "What do you recognize?"

"Second senior brother said that there is heaven, there are people besides people, and there are dogs besides dogs. He may lose to others, but he will never lose to people like you."

Cui Guan did not participate in the younger generation's debate. His target was still Elder Rui.

"Elder Rui, is this the person around you?"

"It's so stupid!"

Tan Ling's eyes widened, this old guy is really hateful.

Elder Rui was not angry, but looked into the distance and said calmly, "Elder Cui, didn't you notice?"

"What?"

Elder Rui looked like he had the wisdom and the presence of the old god, which made Cui Guan finally realize that something was wrong.

He looked around hurriedly, and at this moment, Lu Shaoqing also spoke.

"Are you okay?"

"Don't die, it's not good

Just vomit blood if you feel it, don't hold it back. "

This was said from a distance, but everyone's consciousness could catch it and hear it clearly.

Everyone reacted instantly.

Something's wrong!

This tone and words are not what a defeated person should say.

Everyone's eyes were once again fixed on Lu Shaoqing and Jian Wanshan.

"puff!"

Jian Wanshan couldn't hold on anymore, he opened his mouth and spit out blood, forming a blood mist in the air.

Lu Shaoqing was frightened and worried that Jian Wanshan would die, but then he wanted to give him a thumbs up.

It's amazing. Sure enough, the stronger the person, the more powerful they vomit blood.

Look at such a big area, it almost covers half of the sky.

"Squirt slowly, spray slowly," Lu Shaoqing pressed his hand down, signaling Jian Wanshan to slow down, "Don't spray too much at once, be careful not to keep up."

"Stop, it won't do me any good."

Lu Shaoqing was worried to death.

It's not easy to worry at such an old age.

When Jian Wanshan heard these words, he became even more angry and vomited more blood.

He squirted hard again before stopping.

After vomiting blood, Jian Wanshan's body trembled violently, even more violently than Lu Shaoqing's just now.

From a distance, it seemed that he was trying his best to control himself so that he could continue to stand.

Everyone in the distance was speechless.

So cheap!

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.

Even Tan Ling, who disliked Jian Wanshan, couldn't help complaining, "It's too bad."

Zhuge Xun covered his chest and said to his son Che Weiwei, "Fortunately, it was the Sima family and the Gongzhong family that offended him the most."

Zi Che Weiwei nodded her head in agreement.

When Lu Shaoqing is his opponent, not only will he be physically injured, but his spirit will also be destroyed.

Now it seems more reasonable that Jian Wanshan was defeated by Lu Shaoqing.

Cui Guan was dumbfounded and his sword was dull.

"No, it's impossible!"

Jian Yi couldn't accept this result. He held his head and shouted in disbelief, "It's not true, this isn't true."

"Why?"

"With the Soul Burying Sword, those who can't lose will never lose."

As if to confirm his words, a clear cracking sound sounded.

The whistling wind could not cover it up.

"Click."

There were cracks in the Soul Burying Sword in Jian Wanshan's hand. A crack extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and countless small cracks spread to the left and right sides.

In just one breath, the jade-white Soul Burying Sword was filled with cracks of varying sizes and was on the verge of collapse.

A gray and defeated atmosphere came, giving people a feeling that the twilight was about to pass away.

Everyone knew that the Soul Burying Sword had been severely damaged. If it were not for the tenacity of the eighth-level magic weapon, it might have been torn into pieces and completely destroyed.

But the current Soul Burying Sword is not much better, wandering on the edge of destruction.

Destruction is possible at any time.

The shattered Soul Burying Sword also affected Jian Wanshan. He could no longer hold on and fell to the ground like a meteor.

"Ah, ah."

When Jianyi saw this scene, he opened his mouth, screamed, and finally vomited blood again, his eyes went black, and he fell from the sky.