My brother is too strong.

Zhang Conglong looked directly at Ji Yan. He was seriously injured inside and outside and wanted to fall down immediately, but there was a belief that supported him. He didn't want to fall down in front of Ji Yan.

"The so-called third level of sword intent is just like this."

Zhang Conglong said with disdain. Although it is very powerful, I haven't fallen down yet, right?

Your strength, Ji Yan, is just like this.

Ji Yan didn't make a move. He already knew Zhang Conglong's state very well.

It's not bad to be able to stand after taking his attack.

"I, Zhang Conglong, am a ninth-level Jindan, and I can withstand the attack of your Yuanying power."

"It means that you are just like your junior brother, relying on a mouth."

My junior brother?

Ji Yan's face became strange, and he asked softly, "Do you think he really lost to you just now?"

Zhang Conglong was stunned, and his eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing.

Sensing Zhang Conglong's gaze, Lu Shaoqing turned back and glared at him, "What are you looking at? Can't you see I'm injured?"

After saying that, he rubbed the wound on his body.

After Zhang Conglong saw this, his remaining faith was shattered, and he could no longer control the injuries in his body.

He spit out another mouthful of blood and fell down.

This time he fell down completely and fainted.

Because Zhang Conglong found that his sword energy did not leave any scars on Lu Shaoqing.

The so-called blood was all caused by Lu Shaoqing himself.

That's why he always felt strange.

Now he finally understood.

From beginning to end, Lu Shaoqing was still hiding his strength and teasing him all the time.

What he said about beating Ji Yan and his two junior brothers was just a joke of his own self-righteousness.

Lu Shaoqing was more shameless and terrible than he imagined.

Ji Yan gave him physical injuries, and Lu Shaoqing gave him a mental blow.

He tried his best, but Lu Shaoqing still teased him like a clown.

Both his body and mind were seriously injured. Even if he was Zhang Conglong, he couldn't bear it.

"Alas, alas," Lu Shaoqing pointed at Zhang Conglong and shouted, "Grandson of Guiyuan Pavilion, why don't you come up and take him down?"

As soon as Lu Shaoqing finished speaking, a figure appeared in the square.

It seemed that he was cooperating with Lu Shaoqing.

Seeing this person, everyone was silent.

Zang Shao couldn't help but cover his face and couldn't bear to look directly.

The person who came was Cang Zhengchu, the elder of Guiyuan Pavilion.

Cang Zhengchu's expression was extremely ugly.

Zhang Conglong was very important to Guiyuan Pavilion, and there could be no mistakes.

Cang Zhengchu's main task in coming to Lingxiao Sect this time was to protect Zhang Conglong to avoid accidents.

Zhang Conglong was defeated in front of Ji Yan and fainted.

How could this be?

What if Ji Yan killed Zhang Conglong?

Cang Zhengchu rushed over in a hurry just in case.

However, as soon as he appeared, Lu Shaoqing had just finished his words.

It couldn't be a coincidence.

If possible, Cang Zhengchu wanted to tear Lu Shaoqing's mouth and slap him a hundred times.

Who is the grandson?

But at this time, the best thing for him to do is to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

With a gloomy face, he took Zhang Conglong away.

From this moment on, there was only Ji Yan, the protagonist, on the huge stage.

Ji Yan stood in the square, with an upright posture and a slender figure. Just standing there, doing nothing, he had become the focus of everyone.

Everyone was looking at Ji Yan.

There was jealousy, resentment, amazement, and admiration. All kinds of different eyes fell on Ji Yan.

The first person in the younger generation of Qizhou, a genius in swordsmanship, a great Yuanying, the eldest brother of Lingxiao Sect, and many other titles.

Ji Yan's eyes were calm and deep. Finally, after a long time, Ji Yan slowly opened his mouth and bowed to everyone.

"Ji Yan would like to express his gratitude to everyone for coming to participate in the Lingxiao Sect's ceremony."

Many cultivators stood up and returned the greetings from afar.

Even a fool could know that Ji Yan had a promising future. Who would dare to offend him?

Having a good relationship with him would be of great benefit to oneself.

What's more, Lu Shaoqing's words just now gave them a reminder.

Ji Yan is still a single dog now. If he could let his daughter, sister, or sister become Ji Yan's Taoist partner, the benefits would be unimaginable.

After Ji Yan finished being polite, he didn't say any extra nonsense.

His expression became serious, and the aura on his body suddenly changed.

Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, he said to everyone, "Of course, if you have any advice, you can come up."

"I'll learn from you."

No one spoke after this.

Only a fool would go up.

What is your strength, Ji Yan?

Even those at the same level as you may not be able to defeat you.

If cultivators at the Jindan stage or the foundation building stage go up, even if there are more of them, they will just be throwing away heads and giving away experience, and will only bring humiliation upon themselves.Whether they were hostile to Lingxiao Sect or not, they were silent.

Even Guiyuan Pavilion did not dare to speak.

Everyone was sane, and no one dared to go up.

Before, it was because Ji Yan was not here, so they dared to let the juniors come out, thinking of making Lingxiao Sect lose face.

Now Ji Yan is out, Ji Yan is also a junior, who among his peers can beat him?

Who can bear it if Ji Yan comes to the door in the name of sparring in the future?

After Lu Shaoqing came back, he just sat down and saw that the people below were silent and did not dare to fight.

He could not help but curse, "A bunch of cowards, go ahead, what are you afraid of?"

"Where is the grandson of Guiyuan Pavilion? Keep going."

"Ma De..."

Lu Shaoqing was very angry.

He defeated Du Jing with a self-destructing magic weapon before, and then threatened and persuaded half of it, thinking that the people below would not send people up to fight him.

But he was disrupted by Zhang Conglong.

He was forced to fight Zhang Conglong and was forced to reveal most of his strength.

If Ji Yan hadn't arrived in time, he would have definitely exposed all his strength.

Once he exposed all his strength, his days of being a salted fish would be gone forever.

Now the group of guys below, Ji Yan just said a word, and no one dared to speak.

"Bully the weak and afraid of the strong."

Lu Shaoqing scolded unhappily.

Xiao Yi came over without knowing whether to live or die, and said with a smile, "Second Brother, according to you, you are soft, and the eldest brother is hard?"

Ji Yan came out of retreat, and the eldest brother came back.

I don't have to be bullied by the second brother.

Xiao Yi was so happy in her heart.

"Are you tired of living?"

Lv Shaoqing poked Xiao Yi's head and said viciously, "Don't think that I won't punish you just because you are injured now."

"Asshole, if you were more powerful and had choked Du Jing's kidney, why would I have to fight?"

"Why do I have such a useless junior sister like you?"

Xiao Yi held his head and hurriedly changed the subject, "Second Senior Brother, look, is the head of the sect complaining to the master..."