History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 156. Chapter 156 155. Weighing Yan Zhaoge's Jin Liang (10 more seeking subscription)

In terms of the overall interests of the sect, the recovery of the giant spirit profound stone veins has made Cangmang Mountain a great harvest.

But because of this, the relationship with Tianlei Palace was completely broken, and he lost his original advantageous position of being advanced, retreating, and defending, and personally went into battle shirtless. As far as Cangmang Mountain was concerned, the overall initiative was undoubtedly damaged.

But helplessly, they have no other choice.

Therefore, although Cangmang Mountain made a sensible decision up and down, it was connected with Guangcheng Mountain and Bihai City, and confronted the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Tianlei Palace.

But for the Yanzhao song that contributed to all this, in the eyes of Guangcheng Mountain, it is a great hero, and in the eyes of Cangmang Mountain, the perception is very complicated.

Although there is no evidence, many people in Cangmang Mountain deeply suspect that it was Yan Zhaoge who had planned to dig a big hole for them to jump.

So, since half a year ago, some rumors about the Yanzhao song have spread from the mountains, boasting that he is rare in the sky and hard to find on the ground.

That momentum, let alone the current younger generation, people of the same generation as Yan Zhaoge, it seems that even Yan Zhaoge’s father, Yan Di, who overwhelmed a generation back then, is much inferior.

This time to participate in the Tongtian League, Yan Zhaoge had been mentally prepared, and many people would try to weigh their own weight.

Liu Shengfeng from Cangmang Mountain is the number one person.

It is also difficult for me to stay in Yunzhao Mountain, Cangmang Mountain can suppress this fierce beast from coming to the door.

What is worthy of Yan Zhaoge’s attention is that as his reputation has become more and more famous in the past year, the powerhouse of the young generation of the Eight Great Worlds has gradually begun to ignore his age and cultivation level.

Because, Yan Zhaoge’s actual record is too brilliant.

Easily kill Xiao Sheng in the same realm, defeat Chao Yuanlong in the same realm, and defeat Ji Hanru in the innate realm in the later stage of Waigang Grandmaster realm.

As a result of the match between Lin Zhou and Yan Shan, the wind has also spread.

Many of the opponents, age and length of training, are much higher than Yan Zhaoge.

Moreover, all of the above are outstanding among the young generation of the Eight Great Worlds and the warriors of the same realm, and geniuses that have attracted worldwide attention.

Anyone who stands up, even if you go to compete with most of the other martial artists in the same realm in the Six Great Sacred Grounds, it is possible to overwhelm your opponent, or even leapfrog the challenge, and defeat it.

But these geniuses all lost to Yanzhao singers!

The current young generation of the Eight Great Worlds, Yanzhaoge’s such stellar record, are among the best.

Just now, Liu Shengfeng was unable to move his hands because of Ji Hanru and Xiao Yu, but Yan Zhaoge did not expect that the first opponent to weigh himself in the Tongtian League would be the Zhuolang Pavilion.

After all, in the current situation of the Eight Great Great World where the current situation is so turbulent, Zhuolangge’s neutral position still stands firm.

Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back, looked around, carefully perceiving.

Now it’s not about comprehending the truth of heaven and earth, but distinguishing the operation and spiritual energy context of the formation here.

“Well, depending on the appearance, I just want to frustrate my momentum and spirit. It’s more of a temptation.” After Yan Zhaoge thought about it for a moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The formation in front of him is naturally more than a simple fog.

The formations set by the warriors of the Zhuolang Pavilion seniors, if they really encounter an invasion by an external enemy, they will show a powerful force against the incoming enemy.

The current formation is actually only a slight change, and it doesn’t have any lethality.

Yanzhaoge was stuck inside, lost at best, unable to get out of Qingzhe Lake, and unable to go back to Qingzhe Island in the center of the lake.

Of course, it is precisely because of the subtle changes in the formation that a martial artist like Ahu cannot detect it for a while.

Moreover, if the formation changes too much, then the great master and Fang Zhun and others in the Zhuolang Pavilion will first be alerted for the first time.

“With the help of the geological formations, the foundation is still the inexorable way for the clouds and waters of this clear lake to change…”

Yan Zhaoge smiled carelessly, and moved forward again, but this time he moved forward, the pace of his pace became strange, and sometimes he would walk backwards.

While walking, Yan Zhaoge’s whole body vibrated, and the lake water kept undulating under his feet.

As he breathed, the surrounding clouds continued to gather and disperse, and for a while, it seemed to feel surging.

With Yanzhaoge as the center, a tornado was set off on the lake. With Yanzhaoge moving together, wherever he went, the lake became confused.

The momentum of the tornado continued to expand and began to spread around.

Ahu followed Yan Zhaoge closely, his mouth opened wide, watching this scene, after a long while, he grinned and said, “Fighting with my son?”

On Qingzhe Island, in a bamboo building, there is a huge mirror in the center of the hall, which is one person tall.

In the mirror surface like water waves, the scene of the lake is impressively presented.

Ruan Ping was standing in front of the mirror at the moment, looking at the scene in the mirror blankly, his style remained the same, his appearance was extraordinary, but he was not as gentle as before, and there was a sharp sharpness in his eyes.

At this time, he showed a bit of a young man’s triumphant appearance.

Ruan Ping looked at Yan Zhaoge in the mirror, and after a little pondering, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the mirror. When he approached him, his hand suddenly paused slightly.

Then, someone else opened the door and came in, but it was two women, both dressed like Ruan Ping, dressed as the core direct disciples of the Chuolang Pavilion, and dressed in Tsing Yi.

Both women wear a bamboo hat on their heads, and the light veil hangs down to cover their faces.

The tall woman walking in front took off the bamboo hat on her head, revealing a magnificent and hearty face. The facial features looked only middle-upper, but she had her own style.

Seeing her, Ruan Ping retracted his hand and nodded slightly: “Sister Xie.”

The female disciple of the Zhuolang Pavilion surnamed Xie also came to the mirror and looked at the scene in the face of the glasses, and she frowned slightly: “Junior Brother Ruan, why are you?”

“These days, listening to his name makes my ears almost cocooned.” Ruan Ping smiled slightly: “So give it a try and see if there is no good under the reputation.”

“According to the rumors, he is almighty, so I will see how good he is in the formation.”

“This is actually just right. You don’t have to fight against it, you can get through it.”

“I didn’t intend to embarrass him. If he is really stuck in the formation and can’t get out, after a period of time, I will personally enter the formation to pick him up and return to Qingzhe Island.”

Senior Sister Xie took a deep look at Ruan Ping: “The elders of the division have reached a consensus. If you don’t intervene in the dispute between Guangcheng Mountain and Da Ri Shengzong, why bother with Junior Brother Yan?”

“Aren’t you doing it for Meng Wan?”

Ruan Ping smiled: “I admit that I have never forgotten Senior Sister Meng of Da Ri Shengzong, but I will never forget that I am a disciple of the Cholang Pavilion. Here we are, instead of me going upside down.”

“Sister Xie, protecting that Yan Zhaoge like this, isn’t it for Senior Brother Xu Feixu from Guangcheng Mountain?”

The female disciple surnamed Xie said indifferently: “I will strictly follow the decisions of the elders of the sect, with a clear distinction between public and private. Besides, Senior Brother Xu has a lot of confidence in Senior Brother Yan, and I don’t need my care.”

She looked at Ruan Ping: “I remind you that it is too late to stop now, or you will be the one who suffers.”