My brother is too strong.

The young man in white had a stern expression, with a simple long sword on his back, and his figure appeared in the sky, elegant and handsome, like an immortal descending to the earth, looking down on the world.

As soon as he appeared, a sharp and piercing aura swept the entire square.

Everyone felt like they were facing a sharp long sword.

If they moved a little, they would be pierced, with thousands of swords piercing their hearts.

"Ji Yan!"

"It's Ji Yan!"

The people below exclaimed.

"Ji Yan has come out of retreat."

"He, he's here..."

"Master Ji Yan, wow, so handsome, ah ah..."

Yu Chang and others showed joy on their faces, the protagonist of this ceremony finally came.

If he doesn't come, another person will become the protagonist.

By then, the face of Lingxiao Sect will be completely lost.

The other disciples of Lingxiao Sect were also relieved.

Their eldest brother is here, and they are not afraid of anyone challenging them.

Unlike a certain person.

Ji Yan landed on the square.

Seeing Ji Yan coming, Zhang Conglong stopped attacking. He stared at Ji Yan with great vigilance and fear.

Ji Yan landed, looked at the square that had been beaten into potholes, and frowned slightly.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, "What do you want to do again?"

Ji Yan knew his junior brother better than anyone else.

Although Zhang Conglong was very powerful, in fact, Zhang Conglong was not Lu Shaoqing's opponent.

Lu Shaoqing was relieved, he finally came.

When Ji Yan appeared, he had already felt it, otherwise he would not easily admit defeat and stop fighting.

If he continued to fight, his strength could not be hidden.

There were many old foxes present, and he could not hide it for long.

Lu Shaoqing cursed and did not give Ji Yan a good face, "What the hell are you doing? You made me and my junior sister suffer for you."

"I'll leave it to you here."

Lu Shaoqing turned around and left without any nonsense.

"Don't leave, we haven't decided the winner yet."

Zhang Conglong said, "You can't leave without my permission."

He was very domineering.

He always had a hunch that Lv Shaoqing was still hiding his strength.

He hoped to continue fighting and force out Lv Shaoqing's true strength.

See how strong this hateful guy is.

However, Lv Shaoqing turned around and looked at him like an idiot.

Finally, he patted his butt lightly and said provocatively, "Come on, hit me."

Thinking of Zhang Conglong's hateful behavior just now, he pointed at Zhang Conglong and cursed, "Idiot!"

"If you can touch a hair of mine now, my senior brother will never have a Taoist partner in this life."

As soon as Lv Shaoqing said this, someone below was immediately dissatisfied.

He instantly became the public enemy of many female monks.

"Why do you joke about Master Ji Yan's happiness?"

"You bastard."

"It's really a shame for the sect!"

"Ah, bastard, don't joke about Master Ji Yan's happiness."

Many female monks protested and accused Lu Shaoqing of such shameless behavior.

Ji Yan has never had a Taoist partner in his life. Doesn't this mean that female monks like them have no chance?

"Master Zhang Conglong, help me, kill that bastard with one sword."

"You are stupid, Zhang Conglong, don't interfere, don't mess around."

"Yes, yes, don't mess around..."

Lu Shaoqing looked at Ji Yan with a smirk and teased, "Ha, you are so popular."

Facing the enthusiasm of the female monks below, Ji Yan had a blank expression on his face and spat out one word to Lu Shaoqing, "Get lost!"

Lu Shaoqing was still laughing, "Which one do you like, I will help you propose marriage."

"Clang!"

The ancient long sword was unsheathed.

Lu Shaoqing decisively turned around and left.

He slapped his butt as he walked.

Zhang Conglong's eyes were blazing with fire. Lv Shaoqing was deliberately provoking him.

"Looking for death!"

Zhang Conglong was furious. Even if Ji Yan was in front of him, he would still attack.

"Go to hell!"

He angrily slashed out a sharp sword energy, which made a bursting sound in the air and rushed straight towards Lv Shaoqing.

Lv Shaoqing did not even look back and slowly left the square.

He did not pay attention to the sword energy behind him.

Just when the sword energy was about to hit Lv Shaoqing, the long sword behind Ji Yan was sheathed, making a crisp sound.

The sharp sword energy was like being attacked by a natural enemy, killing him with one blow and dissipating in an instant.

Zhang Conglong was shocked. He stared at Ji Yan with unwillingness in his eyes.

Just the sound of the long sword sheathing resolved his strongest attack.

Looking at the calm, handsome and elegant Ji Yan in front of him, Zhang Conglong had an idea in his mind.

Ji Yan is stronger.

Yes, how could he not be stronger?

Ji Yan, who has already comprehended the third level of sword intent, is many times stronger than Zhang Conglong.

Not to mention, Ji Yan is now in the Nascent Soul stage.

His strength alone is already overwhelming him.

Ji Yan looked at Zhang Conglong and said:Conglong glanced at him and said lightly, "Go down, you are not my opponent."

Zhang Conglong felt bitter in his heart. He certainly knew that he was not Ji Yan's opponent.

He was unwilling to accept it.

He was able to compete with Ji Yan before, but now he was left far behind by Ji Yan.

"I, don't accept it."

Zhang Conglong stared at Ji Yan, "I want to challenge you."

"I want you to know that I, Zhang Conglong, am not weaker than you."

Ji Yan was still as calm as water, and did not speak, but looked at other people.

Seeing that Ji Yan ignored him again as before, Zhang Conglong became even more angry.

He pointed his long sword at Ji Yan and shouted, "Don't act so high and mighty. Your junior brother also lost to me, and it will be your turn soon."

Ji Yan's eyes fell on Zhang Conglong and frowned.

He pointed at Zhang Conglong.

A strong spiritual power attacked, and Zhang Conglong's face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.

His face was red, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, trying his best to resist.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he consumed almost half of his spiritual power before he could dissolve Ji Yan's attack.

"Come again!"

Zhang Conglong simply took the initiative to attack Ji Yan with his sword.

Even though he knew he was no match for Ji Yan, he had to let Ji Yan know.

He, Zhang Conglong, would not easily admit defeat, and would not bow to Ji Yan.

The sharp edge of the long sword, the dazzling sword energy condensed, and contained an extremely terrifying power that enveloped Ji Yan.

Ji Yan stood still, but he also drew his sword for Zhang Conglong's sword.

"Clang!"

The long sword was unsheathed, emitting cold light and compelling sword intent.

The ancient long sword hummed in the air, like a latent dragon ascending to the sky, and a dragon roar made the world tremble.

An invincible sword intent fell, as if to split the void, cut off the world, and the world collapsed.

Before Zhang Conglong could react, he sprayed blood and flew back.

In front of this invincible sword intent, the long sword in Zhang Conglong's hand hummed, and like its master, it was under tremendous pressure.

"Crack".

Finally, the long sword could not bear the pressure, and it shattered and broke.

The natal sword was destroyed, and Zhang Conglong was hit hard again.

However!

When the terrifying sword intent dissipated, many cultivators exclaimed.

"Zhang Conglong, he, he can still stand."

"This..."

"It is worthy of being the second person in Qizhou."

Zhang Conglong was covered with scars and blood, holding the hilt of the broken sword, his body was still strong, standing in front of Ji Yan...