My brother is too strong.

Bi Jian had the upper hand.

Although his opponent Ji Yan's sword light was sharp and his sword intent was sharp, it could not pose a threat to him.

He felt that Ji Yan's strength was just like that.

Bi Jian breathed a sigh of relief and gradually became confident.

I am in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the fourth level, and I am not a second-level kid like you who can deal with it.

Bi Jian laughed loudly, "Haha, kid, surrender obediently, I can let you be the chief elder of the Fenglei Sect."

"It is even possible to let you be the young master of the Fenglei Sect."

Bi Jian, who was sure of victory, actually spoke out to recruit Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's performance was so outstanding that people like Bi Jian had to have a love for talent.

Young, powerful, talented, and elegant.

Even if he was an opponent, Bi Jian liked him a little.

Such young descendants are extremely rare.

Bi Jian compared Ji Yan with his son in his mind, and suddenly felt that his son was a piece of shit.

He should have shot it into the wall at the beginning.

There is no comparison at all.

His son is over 30 years old, and he is only in the foundation building stage.

Ji Yan, whose bone age is younger than his son, is already in the Nascent Soul stage, and even he feels powerful.

There is no comparison. The more he compares, the more he feels that his son is shit.

"Boy, surrender quickly, otherwise, I will be rude to you."

He was still answered by Ji Yan's sword.

The power of this sword was not strong, and Bi Jian easily avoided it.

He was furious, "If you don't drink the toast, drink the penalty wine. In this case, you can die."

If such a genius is not used by himself, then it will be ruined.

"Wind Demon Sword!"

Above the sky, the majestic spiritual power gathered, and a huge green demon sword with a length of one hundred feet appeared.

The sharpening knife was filled with green spiritual energy, and all kinds of demons and monsters appeared on the blade, ferocious and terrifying.

The roar echoed over Chencheng, very harsh and sharp.

After hearing it, countless mortals covered their ears and screamed, and some even vomited blood and fainted.

"Go!"

The wind was blowing hard, and the green magic knife was like a divine punishment, breaking the void and going straight to Ji Yan.

Facing the speeding wind demon knife, Ji Yan's expression did not change at all, and he did not intend to dodge, waving his right hand.

The light of Wuqiu Sword surged, and a sword light of about the same size as the wind demon knife appeared with a sword swing.

The sharp sword intent once again filled the world.

Bi Jian sneered, it was still the same move, it was useless to me, "Don't know whether to live or die..."

Bi Xiu saw that his father actually offered such generous conditions to recruit Ji Yan, but Ji Yan did not agree.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, hatred and sourness in his heart surged.

It's too abominable.

I can be the young master of Fenglei Sect only.

Father, kill him quickly.

Seeing Bi Jian use one of his special skills, Fengmo Knife, Bi Xiu was overjoyed.

"He's dead."

"This is my father's special trick, and it's also one of our Fenglei Sect's special tricks. He's dead. No one can resist this trick."

"Humph, that kid overestimated his own ability and sought his own death."

"What a pity, in front of the leader's trick, he will die without a complete body, and his soul will fly away in this world."

The monks around him spoke out and sneered.

No one thought Ji Yan could survive this trick.

"Bang!"

The swords and knives intersected, making a heavy sound.

Countless people were shocked by the sound and vomited blood and fainted.

Even many people here in Bi Xiu turned pale.

Bi Xiu shouted happily, "It's over."

However, the next moment.

Bi Xiu was stunned.

In the distant sky, white and green collided. After a short pause, the white light became stronger and the green light dissipated.

The bright and sharp sword light enveloped and swallowed Bi Jian as he was shocked.

"Ah..."

Bi Jian screamed, and the sound echoed over Chencheng.

When the sword light dissipated, Bi Jian's figure reappeared in the sky.

Seeing Bi Jian's appearance, everyone was silent.

Blood dripping, terrifying sword intent, extremely sharp.

Even if Bi Jian had spiritual energy to protect his body, he was still like paper in front of the sharp sword intent.

Injured by countless sword qi, the sword intent entered his body through the wound, causing him to be injured.

Bi Jian was already injured, and he could only exert 70% to 80% of his strength.

Hit by Ji Yan's sword, his injury was further aggravated, and his strength was reduced again.

Bi Jian stared at Ji Yan with fear, anger, resentment and other emotions on his face.

He shouted, "You, you are still hiding your strength?"

Bi Jian couldn't believe it. Ji Yan's performance just now made him think that Ji Yan was just like that.

But he never expected that Ji Yan was still hiding his strength.If he hadn't used this move of Wind Demon Knife, maybe Ji Yan would still continue to hide his strength.

Ji Yan said lightly, "Show your full strength."

"You are too weak like this."

His tone was as calm as ever, without the slightest fluctuation.

Everyone understood that Ji Yan had not used his full strength yet, but deliberately reserved his strength to see Bi Jian's true strength.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the disciples of Fenglei Sect were unbelievable, and Bi Xiu even shouted in horror, "No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

My father is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and you are just a guy in the second level of Yuanying.

Why does it seem that my father can't beat you?

Where did you come from?

Tan Taizhong couldn't believe it either.

His expression gradually became gloomy, "Damn it, is it because of the injury in the battle with the elder of the Yan family?"

"But it shouldn't be, you shouldn't lose to him."

Tan Taizhong hesitated and looked at Bi Jian, "Should I take action? Should I help you, or wait for you to fall?"

Tan Taizhong's eyes flickered, and he was constantly weighing in his heart.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Bi Jian gritted his teeth, knowing Ji Yan's thoughts, and hated him even more in his heart, hating him to the point of going crazy.

"I, Bi Jian, have been in Dongzhou for many years, and this is the first time I have been looked down upon by someone like this, okay, okay."

Bi Jian's murderous intent spread wildly, rushing straight into the sky, the wind and clouds changed, as if a storm was about to come.

"I will let you see my true strength."

He shouted, "Thunder Demon Knife!"

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and black clouds enveloped it, with countless white lightning flashing.

A huge demon knife began to slowly condense.

Countless lightning bolts fell on the magic knife, constantly gathering together to form a huge thunder magic knife.

A terrifying aura began to spread.

Yan Hongyu's face turned pale when she felt this terrifying aura. The elder of the Yan family fell to this move.

Can he resist it?

Yan Hongyu was full of worries.

At this time, she found that Lu Shaoqing's face showed anger, and then disappeared on the spot.

He also felt the pressure. Is he going to help?