My senior brother is too strong

Wuqiu pursed his lips and appeared majestically.

It looks like the little one's plan.

"Sword Spirit!"

Mu Yong's eyes became serious.

A long sword with a sword spirit can better bring out the master's strength, which is equivalent to a powerful amplifier.

This is one of the reasons why Ji Yan was able to fight Jian Wu for so long.

The Wuqiu sword in Ji Yan's hand took a lot of credit.

Mu Yong's expression is a little more serious. Is it a trick to make a plan?

I saw Ji Yan gently swinging his sword.

Soft as water, very casual.

Many saint monks couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

"I thought I had some special trick."

"It's light and has nothing. Are you playing house?"

"Any sword I throw is much more powerful than his sword."

However, the next moment, everyone's words were stuck in their throats.

In their eyes, everything in front of them has changed.

Wuqiu Sword suddenly flashed with light, lit up with intense light, and turned into a shocking sword.

A sword that shatters the void.

A sword light appeared that seemed to travel through time and space, and countless worlds seemed to be shattered by this sword and turned into dust in the void.

This sword is like a sword struck by the Nine Heavens Sword God himself coming down to earth.

One sword destroys everything.

Kill millions of creatures with one sword.

"puff!"

Countless saints vomited blood one after another. Those who were not strong enough vomited blood and screamed in agony.

The mystery of Ji Yan's sword was not something that these holy monks could see.

Just this sword made countless holy monks below the pill formation stage vomit blood or even fall down.

"Don't look, can't look!"

Some people shouted hurriedly.

Even people in the Nascent Soul realm would not dare to use this sword.

look more.

Tan Ling only glanced at it for a few times and then quickly looked away, not daring to look any further.

If she continued reading, she was afraid that her Taoist heart would be unstable.

As for the two siblings Shi Ji and Shi Liao, their strength was even weaker than Tan Ling. They looked away early, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look further.

This sword is too terrifying.

The screams of the surrounding saint monks could tell how terrifying this sword was.

"Is this, is this Master Ji Yan's trump card?"

Shi Liao was trembling with excitement.

He is indeed his idol, so powerful that he cannot believe it.

Who can use this sword?

Xiao Yi looked up, she could look at the sword, her eyes were confused.

This sword did no harm to her.

Xiao Yi's little mouth opened wide. Although she couldn't understand the sword, her subconscious and the screams of the saint monks told her.

My senior brother's sword was incredible.

It's absolutely terrifying beyond anyone's imagination.

"This is my senior brother!"

Xiao Yi murmured to herself, her expression full of pride.

Mu Yong didn't want to talk at this moment. He was the only person here besides Xiao Yi who could keep looking at the sword.

Ji Yan's performance refreshed his knowledge again and again.

In the end, thousands of words turned into one sentence, "What the hell!"

Being powerful and invincible is definitely not something that can be understood in the Nascent Soul stage.

Jianwu, who was directly facing this sword, was so frightened that his hair and beard stood on end.

Jianwu's scalp was numb. He couldn't see through this sword. It was mysterious and profound. This sword gave him the feeling of death.

Jian Wu wanted to scold his mother. Is this really the human race?

Is it really the weak human race passed down from ancestors?

Is this a move that humans can understand?

What a joke.

Jian Wu wanted to hide, but in his feeling, this sword seemed to occupy the entire world.

With one strike of the sword, the world would be destroyed, and he would not be able to escape no matter where he ran.

"Fight!"

Jianwu roared like a tiger at the end of its rope, fighting back angrily when it had no other way out.

A powerful aura surged and exploded, and the erupted aura was like a roaring hurricane, spreading wildly, making the world tremble, and the huge sense of oppression made the scalps of the surrounding saint monks numb.

Jianwu is going to fight hard.

In front of Ji Yan's sword, Jian Wu didn't dare to reserve his strength.

Mobilize all the spiritual power in the body, and the aura rises to the extreme.

The long sword in his hand was infused with powerful spiritual power and burst out with dazzling light.

Jianwu also used his last trick.

A sword was swung out, and a black sword light lit up.

The dark light rose into the sky, like a black dragon rushing out of the abyss.

The giant black dragon roared ferociously and faced Ji Yan with a terrifying aura.

"Bang!"

The two long swords collided from a distance, and huge energy burst out.

The dazzling light made everyone close their eyes subconsciously.

The collision of sword intentions caused countless sword intentions to fly like raindrops. Under the strangulation of sword intentions, everything around them turned into powder and spread with the shock wave.

The raging fluctuations and the ever-expanding explosion range made the people around them retreat again and again.

After more than ten breaths, the explosion gradually became smaller, the light returned, and everything seemed to calm down.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them, unable to speak to themselves for a long time.

The explosion at a distance caused varying degrees of destruction within a radius of thousands of miles.

Everything within a radius of more than ten miles was destroyed, and a thick layer was cut off the ground.

The terrifying energy strangled everything and turned it into nothingness.

What's even more frightening is that black holes appeared in the center of the explosion, surrounded by black lightning.

Like a patch, it seems so abrupt.

The fight between the two caused the space in the middle to collapse, and void cracks of different sizes appeared.

The crack in the void was blurry and unclear, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The cracks exuded a faint cold air, giving everyone a creepy feeling, as if there were infinite terrifying existences lurking in the void.

Fortunately, the cracks in the void slowly disappeared, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

If the space here collapses, none of them will be able to escape.

After everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes immediately looked for Ji Yan and Jian Wu.

The two of them were fighting, and they didn't know what the outcome would be.

Above the sky, Ji Yan, dressed in white, still stood with his head held high, but his condition was not good.

His clothes were in tatters, dripping with blood, his pale face, and his weak aura made it clear that he was at the end of his strength.

But no one laughed at him, and no one dared to laugh at him.

Ji Yan's performance has completely convinced the people here. Even if they are members of the Saint tribe, they have to respect Ji Yan, a human tribe.

Not everyone can be as powerful as Ji Yan.

"hehe."

Suddenly, Jianwu's laughter appeared, and Jianwu also appeared in front of everyone.

Jian Wu also looked very embarrassed, but he was much better than Ji Yan.