My brother is too strong.

Above the sky, a huge python tumbled like a dragon descending.

The ferocious triangular snake head, scarlet eyes, and dark reflective scales exuded endless evil spirit.

It was not a real giant python, but it was more frightening than a real giant python.

The people of the Gou and Miao families couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw it.

"What is this?"

Miao Hongjun and Gou Qian's faces became more gloomy.

Really strong

I don't know if the elders of their own clan can beat it together.

The people of the Gong family were very excited and shouted.

"Haha, we're sure to win."

"This is the ancestor's ultimate move, he's dead."

"Great..."

Gong Chu was also relieved, it seemed that there was no problem.

Lv Shaoqing looked at the giant python that appeared in the sky and muttered, "Little snake, you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?"

Gong Zishuang was healing Gong Xian. She pulled out the arrow from Gong Xian's butt and fed him a few pills. Gong Xian had recovered a lot.

Hearing Lv Shaoqing's evaluation of her ancestor.

She couldn't help but sneer, "Ignorance!"

This is the method of our ancestor. Do you know it?

But just as she finished speaking, a strong sword intent burst out in the sky.

A silver-white dragon fell from the sky.

The dragon composed of sword intent had a smart look, like a real nine-day dragon, more real than the giant python.

"Roar!"

It can even burst out a real dragon roar.

Gong Yan's arrow came with great force, and the dragon collided with the giant python.

After the violent explosion, Ji Yan looked pale, and his white clothes were stained with a large patch of red.

But Ji Yan still stood straight, even though he was injured, his body did not bend at all.

Gong Yan was in a similar state, staggering, with a look of dejection on his face.

The two sides seemed to be tied at this point, with no winner or loser.

But Gong Yan knew that he had lost.

He was not as good as Ji Yan.

As a late Nascent Soul, he was two small realms higher than Ji Yan, but he ended up like this.

And if they continued to fight, he would definitely lose in the end.

"Fight again another day!"

Gong Yan, who had already given up, left a word and disappeared quickly.

If they continued to fight, it would not matter if they lost, but if they died here, he would be in trouble.

He had a vague bad premonition today.

Now that he was injured, the bad premonition was even stronger.

Gong Yan did not dare to take risks here. If he died here, he would die with his eyes open.

Ji Yan did not chase after him, or rather, he was no longer able to chase after him.

The power of Gong Yan's arrow was far beyond his imagination. Although he seemed to have just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, he was actually seriously injured.

He had to rest well for the next period of time.

The seventh level of the Nascent Soul was indeed not a false thing.

Ji Yan's fighting spirit was still high. Today's battle had given him a lot of gains.

He would have more confidence if he met Gong Yan, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, again in the future.

He also slowly flew towards Lu Shaoqing.

The battle ended, but the onlookers were stunned.

Gong Zishuang was stunned.

He just said that his ancestor was powerful, why did he suddenly run away?

What a joke, the ancestor actually lost to that young man?

He is younger than me, ancestor, are you kidding us?

Gong Xian saw this scene, and he felt uncomfortable even though he had been getting better.

"Puff!"

After spraying it out, he fainted comfortably.

"Elder Xian..."

Miao Ya looked at Lu Shaoqing in disbelief, and she asked again, "Who are you?"

Who are you to defeat Gong Yan?

This is the ancestor of the Gong family, who made the Miao family and the Gou family dare not speak out.

But he lost to Ji Yan here.

It's really out of line.

Even the son of the Saint Clan may not be able to do this, right?

"We are your friends," Lu Shaoqing said deliberately, "We came here to help you deal with the Gong family and even the Gou family. How about it? It's done well, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Miao Ya snorted, "Your little plan to sow discord is too childish, do you think they will believe it?"

Gong Zishuang looked at Lu Shaoqing coldly, she didn't believe it.

If the Miao family had such a master, they would have taken back Sanwu City long ago.

Why wait until now?

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Gou Su and said with a smile, "Look, he believed it."

Gou Su looked at Miao Ya with suspicion.

I guessed a lot in my heart and thought what Lu Shaoqing said was very likely.

Miao Ya was furious when she saw this.

It was indeed the pretty boy I hated. He had no figure and no brains.

I would rather die than marry such a guy.

Noticed Miao Ya's gaze, he hurriedly forced a smile, "Sister Miao Ya, don't believe him, how could I doubt you?"

Miao Ya was too lazy to talk to such a person.

Anyway, there was no elder here, so there was no need to hide her attitude.

Gong Zishuang was too lazy to care about other things, she just wanted to leave here.

"Can we leave now?"

Just at this time, Ji Yan was about to return.

In order to prevent them from knowing Ji Yan's condition, Lu Shaoqing waved his hand, "Let's go, Gong family, be careful of Miao family and Gou family."

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing's words and left one after another.

Ji Yan also floated back, moving slowly.

Although injured, he was still elegant and unrestrained.

Lu Shaoqing glanced at him, "Is he not dead?"

Ji Yan shook his head, "He is indeed very powerful, and I almost couldn't beat him."

Lu Shaoqing looked down on him, "Who told you to pretend? Where is your sword? Why didn't you kill him?"

"If we kill him, we can't stay in Sanwu City."

Lu Shaoqing knew what Ji Yan meant. He defeated the Gong family here and became famous.

He would stay in Sanwu City for a while, and when Xiao Yi knew about it, he could come to Sanwu City to find them.

Lu Shaoqing looked down on Ji Yan's plan, "Dongji is so big, maybe hundreds of years will have passed by the time it gets out."

"Instead of fighting here to become famous, you might as well go and destroy the Holy Land. By then, let alone Dongji, your name will spread throughout the entire Hanxing, and you won't have to worry about your stupid sister not knowing about it."

"That makes sense!" After listening to Ji Yan, he pondered for a while and said that Lu Shaoqing was right.

He admitted generously, "I did not think it through. Okay, let's stay in Sanwu City for a while, and go to the holy land after I recover from my injury."

"What, what do you want to do?" Lu Shaoqing almost fell from the tree.

"Is your brain a mess? In such a dangerous place, do you want to die?"

Lu Shaoqing drew out the Mojun Sword and waved it, shouting, "If you want to die, I will chop you down now..."