My senior brother is too strong

The sword light, as sharp as lightning and murderous, came to Ji Yan.

Time seemed to have stopped.

The hesitant sword light suddenly stopped in front of Ji Yan, as if it had been frozen.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier surrounding him, and the sword light could not break through.

Then the next moment, in everyone's eyes, several sword lights slowly dissipated.

Just like the sun shining on spring snow, it slowly melts and finally disappears. ??

Jianwu was stunned, and so were the others.

None of them knew what was going on.

Only Mu Yong, his eyes almost bulged out.

"F*ck!" Mu Yong couldn't help but yelled in disbelief, "Are you kidding me?"

"The third level of Sword Intent is already outrageous enough, but now there is something even more outrageous?"

"What the hell, is this a domain?"

Mu Yong almost went crazy, this is something that only gods can master.

You, a kid in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, have mastered it. Do you want to be so exaggerated?

The word "monster" is not worthy of you.

In the distance, after the sword light of Jian Wu disappeared, Ji Yan opened his eyes. He let out a long roar, and the aura on his body surged.

The powerful aura blew through like a hurricane, like a biting cold wind, making everyone tremble.

"Yuan, the sixth level of Yuanying!"

"He, he succeeded in breaking through?"

"Is this so fast?"

"It's fake, it's fake. Has anyone succeeded in breaking through so quickly? One day and one night can be considered fast."

"Monster, he is definitely the strongest monster in the human race."

"In such a short time, no wonder he would break through immediately and let his junior brother come to hold Master Jianwu back."

This time, everyone understood what was going on.

Breaking through so quickly is like drinking water.

Ji Yan would choose to break through and let Lu Shaoqing hold Jian Wu back.

After understanding this, everyone looked at Jian Wu with a bit of pity in their eyes.

Jianwu was fooled.

This face is so embarrassing.

He broke through in front of him, but he couldn't stop it. He would definitely be a laughing stock in the future.

Tan Ling and the other three were stunned again. Ji Yan's breakthrough so quickly was beyond their expectation.

Shi Liao's face turned red, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to burst out of his mouth.

He was shouting in his heart that this was not a breakthrough, definitely not a breakthrough.

How can you achieve a breakthrough so quickly? Are you drinking water?

"hey-hey."

Xiao Yi's proud laughter came over, making Shi Liao's face turn redder.

"The old guy is starting to have bad luck."

Xiao Yi has full confidence in her senior brother and is not as worried as when she first entered the door.

Xiao Yi's pride made Shi Liao unable to calm down. He asked Xiao Yi, "Is this your confidence?"

Xiao Yi didn't even look at it, and responded proudly, "That's right, as I said, my senior brother will not be defeated so easily."

Shi Liao couldn't stand being slapped in the face today. He was suffocating in his heart. I don't believe it anymore. I am always wrong today.

He snorted and said unconvinced, "So what if Master Jiyan breaks through? He is only at the sixth level now."

"Master Jianwu is in the ninth level. The gap is there, how can we bridge it?"

Xiao Yi was too lazy to argue with Shi Liao, the demon clan guys were all brainless guys.

She simply sat down on the tree and replied, "Just watch."

It made Shi Liao feel even more uncomfortable.

Tan Ling looked at Jianwu and said, "Master Jianwu is very angry."

Jianwu was indeed angry, and he also understood that if Ji Yan succeeded in breaking through, he would become a laughing stock.

The endless anger made him roar.

"Damn human race, I will tear you into pieces."

What answered him was Ji Yan's sword.

Wuqiu's sword passed by, tooth for tooth, and the sword light suddenly rose.

Breakthrough Ji Yan's injuries seemed to have recovered a lot as a result.

A sword was swung out, and the sword light of thousands of feet was like piercing the sky, and the sword energy swept across the world.

This sword came down from the sky, like a huge lightsaber striking at Jian Wu.

Jian Wu also backhanded his sword and swung the same sword.

Two huge sword lights collided, and two sword intentions collided.

A trace of flush flashed across Jian Wu's face, and his eyes became more angry, like spitting fire.

He actually suffered a small loss.

Angry, he took action again, still using his previous strategy, using his cultivation level to deal with Ji Yan.

The sword light flashed across the sky, and the spiritual power was raging.

In the sword-for-sword exchange, Ji Yan was once again at a disadvantage.

The injury, which had improved slightly, worsened again.

There were little blood stains on the white clothes, which gradually increased.

After all, the gap in strength is there. No matter how powerful Ji Yan's talent is, he can't really defeat Jian Wu.

See yourself regaining control of the situation.

Jian Wu felt relieved.

Grandma Li's, if you lose here, you can wipe your neck.

Mu Yong looked at Ji Yan and finally shook his head, "It's a pity that the domain is just beginning to take shape and I'm not very proficient at it. If I master it completely, even Sword Five may not be able to defeat him."

"But it's also scary. The human race has such a genius, and the people of the same generation here in the saint race can't compare with it."

"Such a genius, maybe

were able."

At the end of the sentence, Mu Yong fell silent and sighed, "Even the person I'm looking for can't escape in this situation."

"Alas, Holy Clan."

At this time, the exclamations of the saint monks came.

Mu Yong looked up and saw streaks of blood pouring out of Ji Yan's body.

After all, Ji Yan couldn't withstand Jian Wu's attack and was injured again. This time, he was more seriously injured than before.

Seeing that his attack was effective, Jianwu smiled proudly, "Human, what other methods do you have?"

"The situation is over!"

"The overall situation has been decided!"

"Ji Yan is dead!"

"He can't make any waves."

"The human race will ultimately be defeated by our holy race."

Many saint monks spoke one after another.

They didn't think there would be any changes to this situation.

The victory of Jianwu has been decided.

Ji Yan said nothing. Facing Jianwu's attack, he still faced him head-on.

Even if the wounds on his body increased and his injuries worsened, he never retreated.

"Bang!"

The two long swords collided from a distance, and powerful force surged in. The huge spiritual power left wounds on Ji Yan's body like knives.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

"Seek death!"

Jianwu sneered, "Since you want to hit the road so much, I'll give you a ride!"

Ji Yan suddenly said, "Okay!"

Ji Yan's words stunned Jian Wu for a moment, but soon he burst out laughing, "If you have any other means, just use it!"

"as you wish!"

Ji Yan's indifferent voice sounded, and Wuqiu sword flashed in his hand, Wuqiu stood on the sword.