My senior brother is too strong

Chapter 788 Why didn’t you tell me earlier if you could surrender?

Lu Shaoqing's reaction stunned Xuan.

It seems like he wants to surrender?

Xuan felt a little excited.

Regarding his master's character, Xuan knew very well that as long as he was a useful talent and could deal with the human race, he would be accepted.

If he persuades Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, two human geniuses, to join the Saint Clan.

He will definitely be rewarded by Master.

So, he asked again, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean?"

Lu Shaoqing was very unhappy, "How can such a major matter involving human life be so trivial?"

"Is the Holy Master mentally ill? Why didn't you tell me earlier if you could surrender?"

"Scared me."

There was a sullen look on Xuan's face, and Lu Shaoqing's words didn't sound like he was about to surrender.

"Don't you want to surrender?" Xuan asked coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"No," Lu Shaoqing denied, "I have no intention of surrendering now."

The anger in Xuan's heart grew stronger, "Then what are you asking?"

Lu Shaoqing told the truth, "Ask clearly first, and I will surrender later if we can't fight anymore."

After a pause, he sincerely asked for advice again, "Will the Holy Master still accept it then?"

Accept your shit.

The anger in Xuan's heart couldn't be suppressed, and the murderous intent couldn't stop coming out, "Damn it! Are you kidding me?"

Lu Shaoqing denied, "No, I am sincere."

"But until the last moment, I don't want to be a rapist. By the way, are you interested in being a demon rapist?"

"Death!" Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He could no longer maintain his appearance as a young master.

He raised his right hand, and a powerful spiritual power gathered in his hand, forming a dark ball of light.

The black light exudes an evil light, like a black bomb that can blow up a hill in one blow.

Xuan fiercely moved towards Lu Shaoqing

Throw away.

Lu Shaoqing immediately stepped back, and a white figure appeared.

The sword flashed and the black ball of light was split in half.

Ji Yan held the Wuqiu sword and said to Xuan, "Your opponent is me."

Xuan said coldly, "Your injury is not healed yet, you are no match for me."

“You’ll know after you try it.”

Ji Yan's fighting spirit was high, as if he had discovered prey, which excited him.

One of the three holy sons of the Holy Land, he must be very powerful.

This kind of opponent is exactly what he wants.

He knew that he was injured, and his opponent was one of the prestigious Three Saint Sons, with a higher level of cultivation than him.

Ji Yan didn't dare to make too big a deal, so he immediately took action with all his strength.

A sword thrust out, and in an instant, the sword light was as bright as the starlight in the sky.

The world seemed to be pierced by countless long swords in an instant, riddled with holes.

Xuan's hair stood up instantly. This sword move made him feel like a soldier standing on the battlefield, facing a rain of arrows from the sky.

This sword made him smell the breath of death and made his scalp numb.

Ji Yan's previous strong performance made him very afraid of Ji Yan, knowing that Ji Yan was very powerful.

However, after personal experience, he realized that he still thought Ji Yan was too simple.

Ji Yan was far more powerful than he imagined.

Not to mention anything else, even the sword in front of me cannot be used with ten swords.

Xuan quickly formed seals in his hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He pushed out his hands and shouted loudly.

"break!"

Powerful waves erupted from his hands, lighting up with black light.

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A giant black dragon flew into the sky, roared, and faced Ji Yan.

"Bang!"

Fluctuations of spiritual power spread, and sword intent raged.

Thousands of miles of mountain forests and stone forests beneath our feet were destroyed by energy impacts and turned into ashes.

The powerful energy dispersed the gray clouds in the sky, and the blazing sunshine fell, adding a bit of warmth to the holy mountain.

Ji Yan and Xuan fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye, and they fought back and forth.

The sword light is bright and the sword intention is vertical and horizontal.

Spells wreak havoc, destroying heaven and earth.

Xuan looked at Ji Yan Gujing Wubo's face, feeling shocked and angry. The two sides seemed to be tied, but in fact it was Xuan who lost.

The level of cultivation was stronger than Ji Yan's, and Ji Yan was injured, so he was only tied with Ji Yan. ??

What if Ji Yan was not injured?

Can Texuan still be able to defeat Ji Yan?

damn it.

Xuan prides himself on being a deep man, and his inner thoughts are never shown on his face, making it impossible for people to see through him.

But, today, he lost his composure.

Facing an opponent like Ji Yan, he felt unprecedented frustration.

Xuan considers himself to be the best among the younger generation. Except for his two senior brothers who hold him down due to their level of cultivation, he thinks that no one among his peers is his opponent.

He is confident that he can suppress even the genius Jian Yi of the sword family and the mysterious Mu Yong.

However, facing Ji Yan, even if it was a tie now, he had an intuition in his heart that he could not win against Ji Yan.

He is no match for Ji Yan.

Such an intuition made him unable to accept the pride.

"Damn it!"

Xuan roared angrily and once again put himself

His aura rose to the extreme, and he was ready to use his killing moves to deal with Ji Yan.

But just when he was about to take action, a sword intent suddenly erupted next to him.

Fiery and violent, like the sun in the sky, it is impossible to ignore.

A sense of danger came over him, and Xuan's hair stood on end again, so frightened that he almost screamed.

His figure flashed continuously, and he escaped thousands of miles, leaving the place in an instant.

Only when the feeling of danger disappeared did Xuan dare to stop. Stunned, he turned around and saw that in the distance, Lu Shaoqing appeared at his original position holding the Mo Jun Sword.

Seeing Xuan's eyes looking over, Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Oh, your response is really fast."

"Okay, it's okay. I was just joking with you. I'll just watch from the side and I won't take action."

I believe you.

Xuan wanted to curse people, and even more wanted to kill people.

"Despicable!" In the end, Xuan couldn't help it, and couldn't let out the anger in his heart without cursing.

Lu Shaoqing was unhappy, "How can you curse? I just want to test how powerful you are."

"Now that I've tried it, you are indeed very powerful and qualified to fight my senior brother."

"Go on, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Xuan is a smart man, and Lu Shaoqing's words immediately made him want to quit.

We are in a hurry, should we continue our sneak attack?

Xuan considers himself to be powerful, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can defeat the combined forces of Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing on his own.

Ji Yan made him feel that he couldn't defeat him, let alone anyone joining forces.

No matter how powerful a general is, he cannot guard against hidden arrows on the battlefield.

"Hmph!" After Xuan thought about it in his mind, the figure slowly disappeared, leaving behind a sentence, "Today's shame, I have written it down."

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