"Do you have confidence in your junior brother?"

When the cleaning was about to end, Xiaoyu asked.

She asked around and asked a lot of questions just to ask this.

I have never asked questions because I am worried that I will hurt Jiang Lan.

After all, the opponent is a perfect immortal, and the gap in strength is somewhat difficult to overcome.

"Just do your best."

Jiang Lan replied.

"Junior brother is like this every time." Xiaoyu leaned her chin against the broom stick and pouted:

"Every time the answer is ambiguous."

"No confidence." Jiang Lan replied again.

He didn't want to say that, but they had a marriage contract and the relationship was different after all.

It's okay to admit some things.

I really don’t have the confidence, and I think that the human immortals can completely suppress their cultivation. Even if they use the same level of power, there will be a world of difference between the two sides.

His true cultivation is in the early stage of the True Immortal, but he cannot show the strength he should have beyond the above Yuanshen.

Except for himself, no one knows what kind of state it is under the fog around him.

"Junior brother." Xiaoyu called Jiang Lan and said:

"No matter what, I'm on my junior brother's side."

Jiang Lan looked at Xiaoyu and said softly:

"Thank you, senior sister."

Xiaoyu grimaced at Jiang Lan, and then she was a little dissatisfied with her words:

"If junior brother is so polite, there will be more thanks in the future.

Remember to thank you all.

It's going to dawn, I have to stand beside me."

After saying that, Xiaoyu ignored Jiang Lan and ran to the side.

I found a more suitable position and started to become an audience.

Seeing Xiaoyu reaching the side, Jiang Lan no longer thought about it and waited to finish the final work.

He stood in the center and waited for the arrival of the Eighth Prince.

There shouldn't be many people watching the game today. Yesterday he heard many people say that they already knew the answer.

Don't plan to come over to watch the battle.

This is indeed the case. Even if the soul suppresses the cultivation level, it is impossible to have any chance of winning against the immortal.

It's reasonable.

The magnificent morning glow appeared from the horizon, and a ray of sunlight fell on the ninth peak, driving away the darkness left in the night.

At this time, Jiang Lan could notice that many people were coming to the Ninth Peak Square.

The rising sun rises.

When a red sun jumped out of the mountains, the Ninth Peak Square was already occupied by a large number of Kunlun disciples.

No less than the eighth peak yesterday.

The number of people is even increasing.

Although it won't surprise Jiang Lan,...

It is different from the cognition. When I left yesterday, I met ten people, eight of whom said bluntly, one said he wanted to see, and the last one was as fate.

But this scene is a little wrong.

As time goes by, a large number of people paying attention to swords began to rise high.

Some people occupy a high position in the jungle.

The number of people exceeded yesterday's eighth peak and fought between the road.

"Why are you there too? Didn't you say yesterday that you won't watch it?"

"Then why are you here? You still say that you will lose something. What's the point of seeing?"

"What if I turn the tables? I'm not a newcomer. The Ninth Peak has turned the tables before. I missed it last time, and I regret it for how long. I hope you don't come this time."

With more people, how do you reflect the importance of viewing turnarounders?

"Shameless."

"mean."

"You're still a senior brother."

Someone around him despises him.

"I feel like I want to lose, but I still have to come and see. Even if I want to lose, I have to see how I lost.

As long as it is not a bad thing to lose, it is actually a win.”

"Junior Brother Ninth Peak's cultivation depends on the resources to accumulate, although he is still among the geniuses.

But it's very forced.

So it may be ugly to lose.

If you don’t lose within ten moves, it’s great.”

"Yes, it is said that the Tianren tribe chose Senior Brother No. 9 Feng to be good at the turnaround.

This time it's not.

There is no luck in the fight."

Zhou Shuluqian, Jin Yu and Zheng Xi on the other side are all here.

"He is really Senior Brother Ninth Peak?" Lu Qian was a little unbelievable.

They've been rewarding each other, this...

If the other party wants to care, they can't afford it.

"Do you understand? If someone had to argue with us at the beginning, we might have been gone." Zhou Shu said.

Lu Qian didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Was that little girl also very dangerous before?

Recently, they also went to the inn and met another girl.

At that time, she would say more and feel the boundless horror.

Now she realized that there was no weak person standing in the position inside.

The identity is absolutely high.

"Remember to restrain yourself in the future." Zhou Shu said.

"You are." Lu Qian snorted coldly.

Zheng Xi and Jin Yu on the other hand don’t understand these two people, but they are very curious whether Senior Brother Jiufeng will win.

It should be impossible.

Jingting was now driving his sword in mid-air.

The second peak, Mu Xiu, and the third peak, Lin Siya and the others were also in the air.

"Do you think Junior Brother Ninth Peak can win?" Mu Xiu asked.

"If you don't talk about immortals, the other party is still a dragon clan. The strength of the body is unmatched by humans of the same level." Lin Siya shook her head aside.

She is more familiar with Senior Sister Ao and understands the terror of the Dragon Clan.

It is difficult to win the Dragon Clan at the same level.

Only a few people have this kind of strength, such as the Eighth Peak Lujian Senior Brother.

Senior Brother Lujian felt... something abnormal.

"I think there is a certain possibility of winning." Jingting expressed his different opinions.

This surprised Mu Xiu and the others.

"I have a basis." Jingting thought for a while and said, "Ask you a small question. Is it difficult for you to fight with the same level as the Tianlang clan last month?"

"I've beaten one, and it's a bit difficult to win." Mu Xiu said.

"I have fought too, and it will take some time." Lin Siya thought for a while and gave the same answer.
To be continued...