My senior brother is too strong

"Who are you going to kill?"

The voice was cold and devoid of emotion, just like the fairy voice above the nine heavens.

This voice made Lu Shaoqing as frightened as the two noobs beside Xiao Yi.

The heart stopped beating, the blood stopped flowing, and even breathing almost stopped.

Lu Shaoqing could now truly and truly feel a gaze falling on him, which was very much like the gaze of the Immortal Emperor.

Cold, indifferent, terrifying, penetrating everything.

He was now like a little white rabbit being targeted by a fierce tiger.

Under the gaze of the tiger, he, a little white rabbit, could not escape even with his wings.

When everyone else heard this voice, all the saint monks bowed their heads and saluted, "Holy Lord!" .??.

Ji Yan's eyes flashed, and his fighting spirit instantly rose.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, felt her scalp numb and her hair standing on end, and she quickly moved closer to Ji Yan.

It was so scary. It turned out to be the Holy Lord.

No wonder the second senior brother suddenly changed his attitude.

But the second senior brother was so powerful that he actually predicted the arrival of the Holy Lord.

Xiao Yi approached Ji Yan, raised her head carefully, and looked around, trying to see what the Holy Master looked like.

During the time she was in Juepo Rift, she didn't hear the Holy Lord's name very often.

She didn't know much about the Holy Lord. She only knew one thing, and that was that the most powerful person on Hanxing was the Holy Lord.

The strength is at least above the Void Refining Stage, or even stronger.

However, Xiao Yi turned around and didn't find the figure of the Holy Lord. She watched for a long time before she finally plucked up the courage to ask for advice in a low voice.

"Elder brother, is the Holy Lord here?"

Ji Yan's expression was solemn, and the fighting spirit in his heart was stirring. He shook his head and said nothing.

The Holy Lord's cold voice sounded again, "Let go of the people in your hands and fight Jian Wuyi. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die!"

"Otherwise, die!"

Jianwu was ecstatic and shouted loudly

Saying, "Thank you Holy Lord!"

As long as Lu Shaoqing comes to fight him, he has full confidence in killing Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing cursed in his heart, what on earth is the bastard Holy Master going to do?

Do you use me as a whetstone?

But for an old sword like Jianwu, a sharpening stone of my level is useless.

If you want to kill me, just do it directly. Do you need to torture people in this way?

Lu Shaoqing quits. Is the Holy Lord amazing?

He shouted to the sky, "I don't accept it! Is there anyone like you who can be the Holy Master?"

I go!

Everyone was shocked, this human race is really not afraid of death?

Tan Ling was also stunned. How brave is that bastard?

This is the Holy Lord of the Holy Clan, the most powerful person on Hanxing.

In other words, he is the emperor of Hanxing. He sticks to his word and no one dares to object.

No one dares to challenge his authority.

If the Holy Lord wants you to die, you have to die, there is no need to discuss it.

Whoever dares to disobey the Holy Lord will face death.

However, today, a human race actually dared to speak to the Holy Lord like this.

Crazy, that bastard is absolutely crazy.

Tan Ling moaned softly again, it was hopeless.

It's absolutely hopeless. At this point, do you still have a choice?

Do you want to bargain with the Holy Lord?

Even my master doesn't dare to bargain with the Holy Lord easily. Who do you think you are?

You are just a little Nascent Soul, a despicable and shameless human race, a bastard that makes people hate you.

The Holy Lord has given you an opportunity, you should seize it quickly instead of angering the Holy Lord here.

Although there is little chance of winning against Jianwu, the ninth level Nascent Soul, there is still a slight chance of winning, and it can be regarded as the last chance.

Having angered the Holy Lord, you don't even have a last chance.

The strong wind blowing in the air was still howling, and the Holy Master did not continue to make a sound, as if he had already left.

After a while, Lu Shaoqing became more courageous when he saw that the Holy Master did not speak.

He shouted to the sky again, "What? Talk, it's unfair for you to do things like this, do you know? I don't accept it!"

I go!

Is this human race scared to death? .??.

Or do you think the world is beautiful because you haven't grown up yet?

You, a human race, actually came to our Holy Lord and asked for fairness?

What's the difference between this little white rabbit going to the tiger and telling him to be fair?

Dead, dead.

Many people became excited and full of expectations.

They were looking forward to how the Holy Lord would kill Lu Shaoqing, a human race who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Should I slap him to death and let him go to see the King of Hell quickly?

Or give him a slap in the face and leave him half dead?

Or simply pull out his soul and light a sky lantern?

However!

After a while, the Holy Lord's voice sounded, "Fairness? What kind of fairness do you want?"

Everyone was stunned, their mouths opened wide, as if they were stupid.

Although the voice of the Holy Lord is still full of indifference and majesty.

But everyone can hear some differences in it.

It seems that the Holy Lord continues to plan to give this human race a chance?

No way, with the Holy Lord's hatred for the human race, if he didn't take action to beat this human race to death, it would be considered a great gift to this human race.

Lu Shaoqing became calmer and calmer. This hair-biting Holy Lord must have some hidden agenda.

conspiracy, and he is an indispensable part of the Holy Lord's conspiracy.

In other words, he has value.

Lu Shaoqing held his head high and said to the sky with an upright look, "What our human race values ​​is respecting the old and loving the young. As one of the top ten outstanding young people in the human race, I don't want to bully the elderly."

"This is my bottom line, so please change the conditions."

He paused, looked around, and finally pointed at Cui Qi and the others and said, "I won't take advantage of you, let them and a few Nascent Souls come together, and I will take some losses."

Damn it!

After everyone listened, they felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

Someone couldn't help it and subconsciously shouted, "Shameless human race!"

"You shameless human race!"

Cui Qi and other Yuan Ying of the Cui family wanted to pounce on Lu Shaoqing and bite him to death.

Are you here to take a loss?

Only despicable and shameless humans can say such words.

The Holy Lord was silent again this time, as if he was also shocked by Lu Shaoqing's shamelessness.

After a while, the Holy Lord's voice sounded, "Fight Jian Wuyi, or die!"

This time, even Xiao Yi could hear the anger in the Holy Master's tone.

Lu Shaoqing continued to shout, "I don't want to bully the elderly. I respect the elderly and love the young."

"Boom!"

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and a 100-meter-high mountain peak in the distance disappeared instantly.

Lu Shaoqing immediately changed his mind, "I want to join forces with my senior brother. He is too strong and I can't beat him."

puff!

Someone was so angry that Lu Shaoqing vomited blood.

Jian Wu shouted loudly, "Despicable human race, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of talking to the Holy Lord like this?"

But this time a word came from the sky, "Yes!"

Jianwu's face froze.