My brother is too strong.

Xuan sat on the sofa, leaning against it, looking at the screen, with strange eyes hidden in his eyes.

He suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at him.

Lu Shaoqing pretended to be surprised and asked hurriedly, "Third Saint, what do you mean?"

Xuan's eyes were still fixed on Ji Yan in the screen, and he said, "There are only fifty places this time."

Everyone reacted.

Fifty places, but there are at least tens of thousands of people participating in the competition, and the lowest realm is the Jindan stage.

Tens of thousands of people compete for fifty places, and the competition is fierce.

For a place, all kinds of means can be used, no matter what.

Jian Yi is very strong, but he has to be careful of others attacking him when he is injured.

And the same is true for Ji Yan.

He fought with Jian Yi and defeated Jian Yi, and his condition was greatly damaged.

Those who participated in the competition will definitely not miss such an opportunity.

Jianlan miraculously woke up after hearing what Xuan said, and said to Lu Shaoqing, "Don't be complacent, your senior brother is dead."

Jianlan gnashed her teeth, this pair of brothers made the Jian family lose face.

Tan Ling and Shi Liao became worried again.

They subconsciously looked at Lu Shaoqing, wanting to see what Lu Shaoqing would say.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoqing was still not worried at all. He said to Jianlan and the other two, "Stop talking nonsense, give me the spirit stone quickly."

Xuan was surprised, and he turned his eyes and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Your senior brother is in a bad situation, aren't you worried at all?"

Ji Yan's current situation is even more dangerous than when he met Jian Yi just now.

Just now, his opponent was only Jian Yi, and now Ji Yan's opponent is more than 10,000 people participating in the competition.

Among them are masters in the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if his strength is not good, in the round-robin battle, Ji Yan is definitely not an opponent no matter how strong he is.

A tiger is still afraid of a pack of wolves.

Lu Shaoqing sighed, "I'm worried, but I can't do anything, right?"

"Instead of worrying about something that you can't change, you might as well focus on the big things in front of you."

Big things?

No matter how smart Xuan was, he didn't understand what the big things Lu Shaoqing was talking about.

Lu Shaoqing slammed the table, his expression became fierce, and shouted at Cui Yu, Jian Lan, and Luan Xingyue, "Hurry up, give me the spirit stones."

"Otherwise, I'll let the three saints do justice for me."

Xuan opened his mouth.

Is this the big thing you're talking about?

You care more about the spirit stones than your senior brother's safety?

Cui Yu and the other two gritted their teeth, wishing they could bite Lu Shaoqing to death.

Seeing that the three didn't speak, Lu Shaoqing immediately said to Xuan, "Three saints, you have to make the decision for me. The three of them want to shirk their debts."

Xuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Lu Shaoqing looked miserable, as if he was saying, "You have to make the decision for me." Xuan couldn't bear to look at him.

He could only turn his head away and said, "Don't worry, they won't default on their debts."

If they default on their debts, will he still have the face of a saint?

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Besides, Cui Yu and the other two were at least the direct descendants of three powerful families, so they wouldn't default on their debts.

Luan Xingyue's face was gloomy, "Don't worry, you won't be short of your spirit stones. I'll send someone to give them to you when I get back."

With Luan Xingyue's status and position, one or two million spirit stones could still be taken out.

Jianlan was shaking. She did want to default on her debt, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

Her brother was defeated, and she had to give spirit stones to Lu Shaoqing. It was aggrieved to think about it.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing, who was rubbing his hands and smiling, Cui Yu felt that he was the most hurt among the three.

In addition to giving one million spiritual stones to Lu Shaoqing and Tan Ling, the Cui family also had to pay three times, 30 million spiritual stones.

Although the Cui family was very rich and had accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

But giving 30 million spiritual stones at once would also be very painful.

Moreover, because of the steward, she also had to be responsible for these 30 million spiritual stones.

This time, she would definitely not escape the punishment of the family.

Thinking of this, Cui Yu wanted to tear the steward to pieces.

So, Cui Yu thought that the world should be destroyed.

It would be best if everyone died together.

And that was not all. Lu Shaoqing did not sympathize with her feelings at all, and said to Cui Yu, "Girl, let your Cui family send spiritual stones immediately."

"Don't forget, the Third Saint also has 300,000 spiritual stones."

Cui Yu's teeth were almost broken, and she wanted to deny the debt.

However, now Lu Shaoqing was right, and she couldn't say any trash talk even if she wanted to.

The loser has no right to speak.

She lost the bet, and there was no excuse for her.

However, when her eyes fell on the screen, she suddenly smiled.

Pointing at the screen, she said, "Hmph, compared to the spirit stone, you should care about your senior brother first."

In the screen, Ji Yan was about to turn around and leave, but as soon as he turned aroundSuddenly, two streams of light appeared on the ground, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards Ji Yan.

The white and green streams of light were two hundred flying swords, extremely sharp, like a venomous snake that suddenly jumped up and pounced on its prey.

The cold light flashed, like the fangs of a venomous snake, and rushed towards Ji Yan with a deadly breath.

Although the person who attacked could not be seen, the two long swords made many people who knew him exclaim.

"It's Lord Jiamu and Lord Tengxing!"

"Both are in the early stage of Yuanying, and it is said that Lord Tengxing has broken through to the second level."

"The two of them actually joined forces, Lord Ji Yan is in danger."

"That's right, fighting until now, defeating Lord Jianyi, he has also consumed a lot, and is in danger."

Everyone is a gangster, and they know very well that if you want to defeat such a powerful opponent like Jianyi, you can't do it without paying a price.

Even if Ji Yan looks fine on the outside, everyone knows the actual situation.

Lord Jiamu and Lord Tengxing in their mouths are just the first, they will not be the last.

The two Yuanying masters were not companions, but at this moment they cooperated tacitly, one on the left and one on the right, directly attacking Ji Yan's vital points.

The two hiding in the dark were full of excitement, with fierce eyes.

This was the person who could defeat Jian Yi, and now he must be extremely weak. If they could take the opportunity to kill Ji Yan, they would definitely become famous.

They could even get the gratitude of Jian Yi and the Jian family.

Even if Jian Yi failed, the Jian family was still the holy land of sword cultivators.

Being able to worship in the Jian family and get the guidance of the Jian family was the greatest wish of their casual sword cultivators.

Ji Yan did not look back, and the Wuqiu sword behind him came out of the sheath with a "clang".

Like lightning across the sky, the long swords of Jiamu and Tengxing were broken into two pieces in an instant.

The natal long sword was destroyed, and Jiamu and Tengxing spurted blood before they could react.

A flash of light flashed, and a sword intent surged into their bodies, quickly destroying everything they had.

Even their Nascent Souls could not escape. The two looked terrified, their vitality fading away. Before their consciousness completely fell into darkness, they seemed to hear a childish voice echoing in the air, "How dare a weakling like you?"