My senior brother is too strong

Xingsuo knew that Lu Shaoqing was mentally strong and did not dare to underestimate him.

But now it seems that Lu Shaoqing is stronger than he imagined.

With such a physical body and strength, in the same realm, who among the saints can compare with it?

Anyway, Xingsuo believed that when he was in the third level of Nascent Soul, he definitely did not have the physical body and strength like Lu Shaoqing.

You can defeat a fifth-level Saint Nascent Soul master.

He was unable to fight back.

Simply outrageous.

He was afraid that if this continued, Yanba would be beaten to death.

Cui Zhangwan waved his hand. With a gloomy look on his face, he had no intention of letting Xing Suo help. He snorted, "No need to worry, Yanba won't die yet."

"This is his shame, and he can only wash away it by himself."

His tone was cold, revealing his ruthlessness.

Xingsuo agreed with this statement in his heart, but he also had his own worries, "After all, he is a member of the Holy Lord, in case something happens to him."

Luan Han died, although it was not Yu Ling who killed him.

But Yu Ling had to take responsibility for this. Not only did he become a traitor to the Holy Clan, the Yu Clan was also purged and wiped out.

Xingsuo secretly complained in his heart, you are the captain of the Holy Lord's bodyguard, and Yanba is dead, you don't have to worry about being blamed by the Holy Lord.

But I can't. I don't have as much ability and face as you.

If I were like Yu Ling, who should I cry to?

You?

Cui Zhangwan looked at Yan Ba, who was struggling to support himself and being beaten passively, with dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, "Huh, if you die, you will die."

"If you are beaten to death like this, you can't blame others, and the Holy Lord can't say anything. Being so incompetent like him is embarrassing the Holy Lord."

Cui Zhangwan was loyal to the Holy Lord. As the Holy Lord's brother-in-law, it was a shame to be suppressed and beaten by a human whose strength was only at the third level of Nascent Soul.

Such a shame, only

If he can wash it off on his own, if he can't wash it off, then he will die.

So as not to embarrass the Holy Lord by continuing to live.

Xing Suo secretly cried out in his heart, Wo Zhi Ni Ma.

You think about the Holy Lord, have you ever thought about me?

Xingsuo's expression was very ugly. If he hadn't been unable to defeat Cui Zhangwan, he would have wanted to rebel.

This is hurting him.

Cui Zhangwan seemed to sense Xingsuo's dissatisfaction. He spoke slowly, indicating that Xingsuo didn't need to worry, "Don't worry, he won't die."

"I don't believe that he, a human, really beat the masters of our holy race to death."

"Yanba will not sit still and wait for death."

On Yanba's side, when he was confused, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't react for a while.

By the time he reacted and wanted to resist, it was already too late.

Every punch Lu Shaoqing hit on him made him feel intense pain.

He had no strength and no strong body, but he couldn't exert any effort at this moment.

Lu Shaoqing's powerful force suppressed him, making him unable to struggle and could only passively be beaten.

However, Yanba did not give up. This kind of blow would not kill him.

In the Saint Clan, he had experienced a lot of being pressed and beaten like this.

If he could be beaten to death so easily, he would not be worthy of being a Saint.

But being pressed and beaten like this by a human race, the mental pain must be greater than the physical pain.

This is a shame.

In thousands of years, he was the first saint to be suppressed and beaten by the human race in this way.

This shame will accompany

For his whole life.

Only by killing Lu Shaoqing with your own hands and smashing him into a pulp can you wash away this shame.

His eyes were full of anger, and his sinister gaze made him look like a poisonous snake, looking for the right opportunity to take action.

I don't believe you can suppress me forever.

Yanba gritted his teeth in his heart and waited for the opportunity.

Xiao Yi saw that Yan Ba ​​had been beaten to the point of losing her temper. She had been struggling desperately, but to no avail. Her second senior brother was holding her head down.

She muttered again, "Second senior brother is so tempered this time." .??.

"Are you going to beat this demon to death?"

Yu Ling was not as confident as Xiao Yi. She sighed, "If he continues like this, if he doesn't kill Yan Ba ​​as soon as possible, he will be in trouble."

Xiao Yi was confused and asked Yu Ling, "Why?"

"Isn't he powerless to resist?"

He was so arrogant just now, but now he is being suppressed and beaten by my second senior brother. He is worse than a dog.

Yu Ling shook his head and explained to Xiao Yi, "It's not like we, the Holy Clan, have never been beaten like this. If he had been beaten to death with fists, he would never have reached this stage."

"He doesn't understand us Saints. If he continues to fight like this, he will be consumed a lot."

There was worry in Yu Ling's purple eyes. Once Lu Shaoqing's spiritual power was consumed too much and he couldn't control Yan Ba, Yan Ba ​​would have an opportunity to fight back.

A counterattack by Yan Ba, who was at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, would be fierce and fierce, and the attack would be overwhelming and difficult to resist.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi felt a little worried. Looking at the field, she still had full confidence in Lu Shaoqing, "Second Senior Brother will definitely know this, so he will not give any chance to the enemy."

Yu Ling continued to pour cold water on Xiao Yi, "It's already very difficult for him to suppress Yan Ba."

It's not easy anymore, he can't change it. "

"Once he changes, he will reveal his flaws, and Yanba will definitely find an opportunity to fight back."

Xiao Yi couldn't help but murmur in her heart as she listened, a little unsure.

He even couldn't help but go astray and guessed, "Second Senior Brother is beating him like this. In addition to venting his own anger, is he also helping Sister Yu Ling to vent his anger on you?"

"I knew Yanba wanted to kill sister Yu Ling, so I thought of beating him to death to vent my anger on you."

Yu Ling was so angry that he was still thinking about these things.

No wonder that bastard likes to poke you in the head.

I want to poke your head right now too.

Looking at Xiao Yi shaking her head, she looked very proud.

Yu Ling couldn't help it any longer and poked Xiao Yi's head twice with her slender white jade hand.

Xiao Yi held her head and looked at Yu Ling dissatisfied, "Sister Yu Ling, what are you doing? You look like my second senior brother."

Showing off his reserve of idioms, "The husband sings and the wife follows?"

Yu Ling was so angry that he poked him a few more times.

At this time, Xiao Yi realized something was wrong.

She pointed to the distance and asked, "Sister Yu Ling, has the second senior brother slowed down?"

Yu Ling was startled and looked up quickly.

Sure enough, Lu Shaoqing's speed seemed to have slowed down, and the sound hitting Yan Ba ​​was not as dense and dull as before.

Even when Yu Ling looked at it, Lu Shaoqing's body swayed.

Yu Ling's heart suddenly rose, can't it be done?

And Yanba also noticed it, his eyes flashed, the opportunity had come.

"Go to hell!"

Yan Ba ​​instantly burst into rage and roared angrily