Chapter 735 Even a Weakling Dares?

Xuan sat on the sofa, leaning against the sofa, looking at the picture, with a strange look in his eyes.

He suddenly spoke and everyone looked at him.

Lu Shaoqing pretended to be surprised and asked hurriedly, "Third Holy Son, how do you say this?"

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

Everyone reacted.

There are fifty places, but there are at least tens of thousands of people participating in the competition, and the lowest level is the Dan Formation stage.

Tens of thousands of people compete for the fifty spots. You can imagine how fierce the competition is.

In order to get a quota, you can use any means at all costs. .??.??

Jian Yi is very strong, but even if he is injured, he has to be careful about what others do to him.

And the same is true for Ji Yan.

He fought with Jianyi and defeated Jianyi, but his condition was greatly damaged.

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

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

Jianlan gritted her teeth, these two junior brothers had brought great embarrassment to the Jian family.

Tan Ling and Shi Liao became worried again.

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

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

Xuan was surprised. He turned his eyes and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Your senior brother is in a bad situation. Are you not worried at all?"

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

The only opponent just now was Jianyi, but now Ji Yan's opponents were tens of thousands of people participating in the competition.

Among them are many masters from the Nascent Soul stage.

No matter how weak his strength is, in a round-the-clock battle, no matter how strong Ji Yan is, he will never be an opponent.

Tigers are also afraid of wolves.

Lu

Shaoqing sighed, "I'm worried, but there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

"Instead of worrying about things that you can't change, it's better to focus on the important things in front of you."

event?

No matter how smart Xuan is, he still doesn't understand what the big deal Lu Shaoqing is talking about.

Lu Shaoqing slapped the table, his expression became fierce, and he shouted to Cui Qi, Jianlan, and Luan Xingyue, "Hurry up and give me the spirit stone."

"Otherwise, I will let the Three Holy Sons do justice for me."

Xuan opened his mouth.

Is this what you call a big deal?

Do you care more about spiritual stones than your senior brother's safety?

Cui Qi and the others gritted their teeth, wishing they could kill Lu Shaoqing one by one.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Lu Shaoqing immediately said to Xuan, "Third Holy Son, you have to make the decision for me. The three of them want to default on their debt."

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

Lu Shaoqing looked miserable and looked like you have to make the decision for me. Xuan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

All he could do was look away and say, "Don't worry, they won't default on their debt."

If he defaults on his debt, will he still need the face of the Holy Lord?

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Besides, the three of Cui Qi are also direct descendants of three powerful families, so they will not default on their debts.

Luan Xingyue said with a gloomy face, "Don't worry, you won't be missing out on your spiritual stones. I will send someone to give them to you when I get back."

With Luan Xingyue's status, he could still afford one or two million spiritual stones.

Jianlan's body was trembling. She really wanted to default on her debt, but she couldn't help it.

His younger brother was defeated, and he had to give Lu Shaoqing spiritual stones. Think about it.

All frustrated.

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

In addition to one million spiritual stones each for Lu Shaoqing and Tan Ling, the Cui family has to pay three to one, thirty million spiritual stones.

Although the Cui family is very wealthy, they have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

But giving out 30 million spirit stones at once would be very painful.

For these 30 million spiritual stones, she also had to take responsibility for her management reasons.

There is absolutely no way to escape the family's punishment this time.

Thinking of this, Cui Qi wanted to tear the steward alive.

Therefore, Cui Qi thinks that the world should be destroyed.

It's best if we all die together.

And that's not all, Lu Shaoqing didn't understand her mood at all, and said to Cui Qi, "Little girl, let your Cui family send the spirit stones right away."

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

Cui Qi's teeth were almost broken, and she also wanted to refuse the bill.

However, now that Lu Shaoqing has taken over, she can't talk trash even if she wants to.

The loser has no right to speak.

If she loses the bet, she loses, and there is no excuse for it.

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

Pointing at the screen, he said, "Hmph, you should care about your senior brother first rather than the spiritual stone."

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

The stream of white and green light turned out to be two hundred flying swords, extremely sharp, like a sudden burst of venomous snakes that pounced on their prey.

The cold light shone like the fangs of a poisonous snake, killing Ji Yan with a deadly aura.

Although the person who made the move could not be seen, the two long handles

The sword made many people he knew scream in surprise.

"It's Master Jiamu and Master Tengxing!"

"Both of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul. It is said that Master Tengxing has broken through to the second level."

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

"Isn't that right? After fighting until now, I have defeated Master Jianyi. He has also been very exhausted and is in danger."

Everyone is here to mess around, and they know very well that if you want to defeat an opponent as powerful as Jian Yi, you can't do it without paying a price.

Even if Ji Yan doesn't look like much 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 Nascent Soul stage masters were not companions, but at this moment they were working together in tacit understanding, one on the left and the other on the right, to get straight to the point of the plan.

The two people hiding in the dark were full of excitement and their eyes were fierce.

This is the person who can defeat Jian Yi. He must be extremely weak now. If they can take the opportunity to kill Ji Yan, the two of them will definitely become famous all over the world.

He could even get the gratitude of Jian Yi and the Jian Family.

Even if Jian Yi fails, the Jian Family is still the holy place for sword cultivators.

Being able to join the Sword Family and get guidance from the Sword Family is their biggest wish for Sanren sword cultivators.

Ji Yan didn't look back, and the Wuqiu sword behind him was unsheathed with a clang.

The words flashed across the sky like lightning, and the swords of Jiamu and Tengxing were instantly broken into two pieces.

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

A flash of light flashed across, and a surge of sword intent poured into their bodies, quickly destroying everything about them.

Not even the Nascent Soul could escape. Their expressions were horrified and their vitality disappeared. Before their consciousness completely fell into darkness, they seemed to hear a childish voice echoing in the air, "How dare you, a weakling?"