Lu Shaoqing's reaction made Xuan stunned.

It seems, it seems that there is a meaning of surrender?

Xuan was a little excited in his heart.

Regarding his master's character, Xuan knows very well that as long as he is a useful talent and can deal with the human race, he can be accepted.

If he persuaded Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, the two geniuses of the Human Race, to join the Holy Clan.

He will definitely be rewarded by Master.

So, he asked again, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this..."

Lu Shaoqing was very unhappy, "How can such a major event related to human life be such a child's play?" ”

"Is the Holy Lord sick in the head? Why didn't you say it earlier if you could surrender? ”

"Scared the hell out of me..."

There was a look of anger on Xuan's face, and Lu Shaoqing's words didn't sound like he was going to surrender.

"Don't you want to surrender?" Xuan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.

"No," Lu Shaoqing denied, "I don't plan to surrender now." ”

The anger in Xuan's heart was even stronger, "Then what are you asking?" ”

Lu Shaoqing told truthfully, "Ask clearly, and when I can't fight, I'll surrender." ”

After a pause, he sincerely asked again, "When the time comes, the Holy Lord will still accept it, right?" ”

Accept your fart.

The anger in Xuan's heart couldn't be suppressed, and the murderous aura couldn't stop coming out, "Damn! Are you kidding me? ”

Lu Shaoqing denied it, "No, I'm sincere." ”

"But until the last minute, I don't want to be a traitor. By the way, are you interested in being a traitor? ”

"Die!" Xuan finally couldn't help it, and the appearance of a humble son could no longer be maintained.

He raised his right hand, and a powerful spiritual power gathered in his hand, forming a dark ball of light.

The black light, emitting an evil light, was like a black bomb, and one blow was enough to blow up a hill.

Xuan threw it towards Lu Shaoqing fiercely.

Lu Shaoqing immediately pulled back, and a white figure appeared.

The sword light flashed, and the black ball of light was split in half.

Ji Yan held the Wuqiu Sword and said to Xuan, "Your opponent is me. ”

Xuan said coldly, "Your injuries are not healed, you are not my opponent." ”

"Just try it."

Ji Yan's fighting spirit was high, and he was excited as if he had found prey.

One of the Three Holy Sons of the Holy Land, his strength must be very strong.

This kind of opponent is exactly what he wants.

Knowing that he was injured, his opponent was one of the prestigious Three Holy Sons, and his realm cultivation was higher than him.

Ji Yan didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately went all out.

A sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the sword light was like starlight in the sky, bright and bright.

Heaven and earth seemed to be pierced by countless long swords in an instant, and they were riddled with holes.

Xuan's hair stood on end instantly, and this sword made him feel as if he was a soldier standing on the battlefield, facing a rain of arrows.

This sword made him smell the breath of death and made his scalp tingle.

Ji Yan's previous strong performance made him very jealous of Ji Yan and knew that Ji Yan was very powerful.

However, after experiencing it himself, he realized that he still thought about Ji Yan too simply.

Ji Yan was far more powerful than he imagined.

Not to mention anything else, even the sword in front of him, ten swords can't be used.

Xuan hurriedly formed a seal in his hand, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he shouted loudly when his hands were pushed out.

"Broken!"

Powerful waves erupted from his hands, lighting up with a black glow.

Like a black dragon soaring into the air, it roared and met Ji Yan.

"Bang!"

Streams of spiritual power fluctuated and spread, and sword intent raged.

Thousands of miles of mountains and forests and stone forests under the impact of energy under the impact of energy, they were wiped out and turned into ashes.

The powerful energy washed away the gray clouds in the sky, and the blazing sun sprinkled down, adding a bit of warmth to the holy mountain.

Ji Yan and Xuan fought for more than ten rounds in a blink of an eye, and they fought back and forth.

The sword light is bright, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.

Spells are raging and destroying the world.

Xuan looked at Ji Yan's Gujing Wubo's face, and was shocked and angry in his heart, the two sides seemed to be tied, but in fact, he Xuan lost.

The cultivation realm is stronger than Ji Yan, and in addition to Ji Yan's injury, he actually just tied with Ji Yan.

What if Ji Yan hadn't been hurt?

Can he still beat Ji Yan?

Damn it.

Xuan boasted that he was deep in the city, and his inner thoughts were never shown on his face, making it impossible for people to see through him.

Today, however, he lost his temper.

Facing an opponent like Ji Yan, he felt an unprecedented setback.

Xuan thinks that he is the best among the young juniors, except for his two senior brothers who rely on realm cultivation to suppress him, he thinks that no one in his age is his opponent anymore.

Even if the genius of the sword family, Kenyi, the mysterious Mu Yong, he is confident that he can suppress it.

However, in the face of Ji Yan, even if it is a tie now, he has an intuition in his heart that he can't win Ji Yan.

He is no match for Ji Yan.

Such an intuition made the proud him unacceptable.

"Shit, shit!"

Xuan roared angrily, once again climbing his aura to the extreme, ready to take out his own killing moves to deal with Ji Yan well.

But just as he was about to make a move, a sword intent suddenly erupted next to him.

It's hot, it's furious, like the sun in the sky, and it's impossible to ignore.

A sense of danger struck, and Xuan's hairs stood on end again, so frightened that he almost screamed.

His figure flashed one after another, flashing thousands of miles, and left the place in an instant.

When the feeling of danger disappeared, Xuan dared to stop, and he turned his head in shock, and in the distance, Lu Shaoqing appeared in his original position with the Mojun sword.

Seeing Xuan's gaze, Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Oops, the reaction is so fast." ”

"Okay, it's okay, just kidding you, I'll just watch from the sidelines, I won't make a move."

I believe you're a ghost.

Xuan wants to scold people, and he wants to kill people even more.

"Despicable!" In the end, Xuan still couldn't help it, and didn't scold the breath in his heart that couldn't come out.

Lu Shaoqing was unhappy, "How can you scold people?" I just wanted to see how good you are. ”

"Try it now, you are indeed very powerful, and you are qualified to fight with my senior brother."

"Go ahead, hurry, I'm in a hurry."

Xuan is a smart person, and Lu Shaoqing's words made him immediately retreat in his heart.

In a hurry, do you want to continue the sneak attack?

Xuan thinks that his strength is strong, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can win the battle alone Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing's team.

Ji Yan made him feel invincible, not to mention that there were people joining forces.

No matter how powerful a general is, he can't guard against the hidden arrows on the battlefield.

"Humph!" After thinking about it in his heart, the figure slowly disappeared, and at the same time left a sentence, "Today's shame, I wrote down the ....."