Chapter 788 Why didn't you say it earlier if you could surrender?
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Ke Ning
Xuan was stunned by Lu Shaoqing's reaction.
It seems that there seems to be a surrender?
Xuan felt a little excited.
Regarding the character of her master, Xuan is very clear, as long as they are useful talents, those who can deal with the human race can be accepted.
If he persuades Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, two human geniuses, to join the Holy Race.
He will definitely be rewarded by his master.
So, he asked again, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean by that?"
Lu Shaoqing was very upset, "How can such a big matter that concerns human life be so trifling?"
"Is the Holy Master mentally ill? Why didn't you say it earlier if you could surrender?"
"Scared me"
A sullen look appeared on Xuan's face, and Lu Shaoqing's words didn't sound like he was about to surrender.
"Don't you want to surrender?" Xuan asked coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"No," Lu Shaoqing denied, "I have no intention of surrendering now."
Xuan's anger grew even stronger, "Then what are you asking?"
Lu Shaoqing told the truth, "Ask clearly first, and I will surrender later when I can't beat him."
After a pause, I sincerely asked again, "Will the Lord accept it when the time comes?"
Accept your ass.
The anger in Xuan's heart couldn't be suppressed, and the murderous look couldn't stop coming out, "Damn it! Are you playing tricks on me?"
Lu Shaoqing denied, "No, I really mean it."
"But until the last moment, I don't want to be a traitor. By the way, are you interested in being a traitor?"
"Death!" Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he could no longer maintain the appearance of Mr. Qianqian.
He raised his right hand, and a powerful spiritual force gathered in his hand, forming a dark ball of light.
The black light emitted an evil light, like a black bomb, enough to blow up a hill with one blow.
Xuan fiercely threw towards Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing immediately stepped back, and a white figure appeared.
With a flash of sword light, 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 injury is still not healed, you are not my opponent."
"Try it and you'll know."
Ji Yan's fighting spirit was high, as if he had found a prey, which made him excited.
One of the three Holy Sons of the Holy Land, he must be very strong.
This kind of opponent is exactly what he wants.
Knowing that he was injured, the opponent was one of the long-renowned Three Holy Sons, and his realm was higher than him.
Ji Yan didn't dare to take it too seriously, and immediately shot with all his strength.
A sword stabbed out, and in an instant, there were streaks of sword light, like stars all over the sky, bright and bright.
The world seemed to be pierced by countless long swords in an instant, and it was riddled with holes.
Xuan's fine hair stood on end in an instant, and this sword made him feel as if he was a soldier standing on the battlefield, facing the sky full 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 afraid of Ji Yan, knowing that Ji Yan is very powerful.
However, after experiencing it himself, he realized that he still thought of Ji Yan too simply.
Ji Yan is far more powerful than he imagined.
Among other things, even with the sword in front of him, none of the ten swords can be used.
Xuan's hands formed a seal quickly, and the spiritual power in his body was surging. When he pushed out his hands, he gave a loud shout.
"break!"
Powerful waves erupted from his hands, shining black light.
Like a giant black dragon soaring into the sky, it roared and headed towards Ji Yan.
"Oh!"
Waves of spiritual power spread, and sword intents raged.
Under the impact of energy, the mountain forests and stone forests thousands of miles below were wiped out and turned into ashes.
The powerful energy broke through the gray clouds in the sky, and the hot sun poured down, adding a bit of warmth to the holy mountain.
Ji Yan and Xuan fought each other for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye, and they fought back and forth.
The sword light is bright, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.
Spells raged, destroying the world.
Looking at Ji Yan Gujing Wubo's face, Xuan was shocked and angry. The two sides seemed to be tied, but in fact he lost.
His cultivation level was stronger than Ji Yan's, and with the fact that Ji Yan was injured, he was only tied with Ji Yan.
What if Ji Yan wasn't injured?
Can he still beat Ji Yan?
damn it.
Xuan prides himself on being deep in the city, and never expresses his inner thoughts on his face, making it impossible for people to see through him.
But today, he lost his composure.
Facing an opponent like Ji Yan, he felt an unprecedented setback.
Xuan considers himself to be the best among the younger generation, and apart from his two senior brothers who overwhelm him with their cultivation, he no longer has anyone in his peers who is his opponent.
Even Jian Yi, a genius of the sword family, and the mysterious Mu Yong, he is confident that he can suppress them.
However, facing Ji Yan, even if it is a tie now, he has an intuition in his heart that he cannot win Ji Yan.
He is not a match for words.
Such an intuition made the proud him unable to accept it.
"Shit, damn it!"
Xuan roared angrily, and once again raised his aura to the extreme, preparing to use his ultimate move to deal with Ji Yan.
But at the moment when he was about to make a move, a sword intent erupted from the side.
Fiery and violent, like the sun in the sky, it cannot be ignored.
A sense of danger struck, and Xuan's hairs stood on end again, almost screaming out of fright.
His figure flashed again and again, evading thousands of miles, and left the place in an instant.
Xuan didn't dare to stop until the sense of danger disappeared. Still in shock, he turned his head and saw that in the distance, Lu Shaoqing appeared at his original position holding Mo Jun's sword.
Seeing Xuan's eyes looking over, Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Oh, the response is really fast."
"Okay, it's okay, I'm just joking with you, I'll just watch from the side, I won't make a move."
I believe in you.
Xuan wanted to curse, and even more wanted to kill.
"Despicable!" In the end Xuan couldn't help it, and couldn't get out without cursing the tone in his heart.
Lu Shaoqing was upset, "How can you scold people? I just want to test how good you are."
"Try it now, you are indeed very powerful, and you are qualified to fight my senior brother."
"Go ahead, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Xuan is a smart person, Lu Shaoqing's words made him feel like quitting immediately.
In a hurry, do you want to continue the sneak attack?
Xuan thinks he is strong, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can win the teamwork of Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing by himself.
Even Ji Yan made him feel invincible, let alone someone joining forces.
No matter how powerful a general is, he can't guard against back arrows on the battlefield.
"Hmph!" After thinking about it for a while, Xuan's figure slowly disappeared, leaving a sentence at the same time, "Today's shame, I will write it down."
It seems that there seems to be a surrender?
Xuan felt a little excited.
Regarding the character of her master, Xuan is very clear, as long as they are useful talents, those who can deal with the human race can be accepted.
If he persuades Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, two human geniuses, to join the Holy Race.
He will definitely be rewarded by his master.
So, he asked again, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean by that?"
Lu Shaoqing was very upset, "How can such a big matter that concerns human life be so trifling?"
"Is the Holy Master mentally ill? Why didn't you say it earlier if you could surrender?"
"Scared me"
A sullen look appeared on Xuan's face, and Lu Shaoqing's words didn't sound like he was about to surrender.
"Don't you want to surrender?" Xuan asked coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"No," Lu Shaoqing denied, "I have no intention of surrendering now."
Xuan's anger grew even stronger, "Then what are you asking?"
Lu Shaoqing told the truth, "Ask clearly first, and I will surrender later when I can't beat him."
After a pause, I sincerely asked again, "Will the Lord accept it when the time comes?"
Accept your ass.
The anger in Xuan's heart couldn't be suppressed, and the murderous look couldn't stop coming out, "Damn it! Are you playing tricks on me?"
Lu Shaoqing denied, "No, I really mean it."
"But until the last moment, I don't want to be a traitor. By the way, are you interested in being a traitor?"
"Death!" Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he could no longer maintain the appearance of Mr. Qianqian.
He raised his right hand, and a powerful spiritual force gathered in his hand, forming a dark ball of light.
The black light emitted an evil light, like a black bomb, enough to blow up a hill with one blow.
Xuan fiercely threw towards Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing immediately stepped back, and a white figure appeared.
With a flash of sword light, 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 injury is still not healed, you are not my opponent."
"Try it and you'll know."
Ji Yan's fighting spirit was high, as if he had found a prey, which made him excited.
One of the three Holy Sons of the Holy Land, he must be very strong.
This kind of opponent is exactly what he wants.
Knowing that he was injured, the opponent was one of the long-renowned Three Holy Sons, and his realm was higher than him.
Ji Yan didn't dare to take it too seriously, and immediately shot with all his strength.
A sword stabbed out, and in an instant, there were streaks of sword light, like stars all over the sky, bright and bright.
The world seemed to be pierced by countless long swords in an instant, and it was riddled with holes.
Xuan's fine hair stood on end in an instant, and this sword made him feel as if he was a soldier standing on the battlefield, facing the sky full 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 afraid of Ji Yan, knowing that Ji Yan is very powerful.
However, after experiencing it himself, he realized that he still thought of Ji Yan too simply.
Ji Yan is far more powerful than he imagined.
Among other things, even with the sword in front of him, none of the ten swords can be used.
Xuan's hands formed a seal quickly, and the spiritual power in his body was surging. When he pushed out his hands, he gave a loud shout.
"break!"
Powerful waves erupted from his hands, shining black light.
Like a giant black dragon soaring into the sky, it roared and headed towards Ji Yan.
"Oh!"
Waves of spiritual power spread, and sword intents raged.
Under the impact of energy, the mountain forests and stone forests thousands of miles below were wiped out and turned into ashes.
The powerful energy broke through the gray clouds in the sky, and the hot sun poured down, adding a bit of warmth to the holy mountain.
Ji Yan and Xuan fought each other for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye, and they fought back and forth.
The sword light is bright, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.
Spells raged, destroying the world.
Looking at Ji Yan Gujing Wubo's face, Xuan was shocked and angry. The two sides seemed to be tied, but in fact he lost.
His cultivation level was stronger than Ji Yan's, and with the fact that Ji Yan was injured, he was only tied with Ji Yan.
What if Ji Yan wasn't injured?
Can he still beat Ji Yan?
damn it.
Xuan prides himself on being deep in the city, and never expresses his inner thoughts on his face, making it impossible for people to see through him.
But today, he lost his composure.
Facing an opponent like Ji Yan, he felt an unprecedented setback.
Xuan considers himself to be the best among the younger generation, and apart from his two senior brothers who overwhelm him with their cultivation, he no longer has anyone in his peers who is his opponent.
Even Jian Yi, a genius of the sword family, and the mysterious Mu Yong, he is confident that he can suppress them.
However, facing Ji Yan, even if it is a tie now, he has an intuition in his heart that he cannot win Ji Yan.
He is not a match for words.
Such an intuition made the proud him unable to accept it.
"Shit, damn it!"
Xuan roared angrily, and once again raised his aura to the extreme, preparing to use his ultimate move to deal with Ji Yan.
But at the moment when he was about to make a move, a sword intent erupted from the side.
Fiery and violent, like the sun in the sky, it cannot be ignored.
A sense of danger struck, and Xuan's hairs stood on end again, almost screaming out of fright.
His figure flashed again and again, evading thousands of miles, and left the place in an instant.
Xuan didn't dare to stop until the sense of danger disappeared. Still in shock, he turned his head and saw that in the distance, Lu Shaoqing appeared at his original position holding Mo Jun's sword.
Seeing Xuan's eyes looking over, Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Oh, the response is really fast."
"Okay, it's okay, I'm just joking with you, I'll just watch from the side, I won't make a move."
I believe in you.
Xuan wanted to curse, and even more wanted to kill.
"Despicable!" In the end Xuan couldn't help it, and couldn't get out without cursing the tone in his heart.
Lu Shaoqing was upset, "How can you scold people? I just want to test how good you are."
"Try it now, you are indeed very powerful, and you are qualified to fight my senior brother."
"Go ahead, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Xuan is a smart person, Lu Shaoqing's words made him feel like quitting immediately.
In a hurry, do you want to continue the sneak attack?
Xuan thinks he is strong, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can win the teamwork of Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing by himself.
Even Ji Yan made him feel invincible, let alone someone joining forces.
No matter how powerful a general is, he can't guard against back arrows on the battlefield.
"Hmph!" After thinking about it for a while, Xuan's figure slowly disappeared, leaving a sentence at the same time, "Today's shame, I will write it down."
