History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 46. Chapter 46 46. Mid-Outer Gang, Beating You Enough

Seeing Yanzhaoge’s imperial qi hundred steps and condensing his qi into a soldier, Chao Yuanlong’s eyes suddenly went black.

He was already badly injured, and couldn’t hold up his spirit anymore and fainted directly.

The second fiasco under Yan Zhao singer has already made him depressed and mad.

At this moment, seeing Yan Zhaoge go even further, as if he was promoted to the Grand Master of Waigang as if drinking water to eat, Chao Yuanlong collapsed completely.

In this way, he endured the huge side effects of the sun god’s needle-in-the-body method, and forcibly broke through to the Waigang Grandmaster, what was the point?

Obviously in Zhenlongyuan, everyone is also in the realm of the late Neigang Grandmaster. In such a short period of time, how can Yanzhaoge overcome the difficulties and be promoted to the Waigang mid-term Grandmaster so quickly?

Is everything that Zhen Longyuan fought against before, is it an illusion?

In addition to Chao Yuanlong, the other disciples of Saint Sect Dari who had seen Yan Zhaoge’s shot in Zhenlongyuan were also dumbfounded.

It was Xiao Sheng, who shook his body and almost fell directly from mid-air.

Nima!

How long did it take for Lao Tzu to go from the late Neigang stage to the Waigang stage?

Xiao Sheng’s eyes widened, and he didn’t even dare to continue thinking about it.

Yanzhao Gegang gas condensed into a long whip in his hand, shaking in mid-air, and then making another sound.

“Exposure too early? Forbearance? Why do I have to endure?” Yan Zhaoge said nonchalantly: “What can you do if you know it? It’s like what you can do to me?”

“There are naturally many others who can defeat me in this world, but you Xiao Sheng is not included.”

Yan Zhaoge waved his other hand, and all the qi condensed into a huge ice-blue long sword in mid-air.

The cold light on the blade was gleaming, and the dragon-shaped light and shadow flickered faintly.

Every white ice dance appeared, surrounding the long sword, like an ice dragon hidden in the clouds.

Xiao Sheng took a deep breath: “Yan Zhaoge, you seem to have forgotten one thing.”

“You are still only in the middle stage of Waigang.”

“Unless you can be promoted to the late stage of Waigang immediately, otherwise, you will die today!”

In the long howl, Xiao Sheng roared and fell from the sky.

The golden light, like a sword rain, fell towards Yan Zhaoge.

With a wave of the Yanzhao singer, the ice-blue long sword slashed continuously in mid-air, as if a dragon flying in the sky, intercepting the golden streamer one by one.

Although the golden light is heavy, Xiao Sheng is a late-stage cultivation base of Waigang, and every golden light is extremely condensed, not necessarily inferior to Yan Zhaoge’s Jiangang.

But Yan Zhaoge’s Jian Gang can be spotted at the weakest position of Xiao Sheng’s golden light every time.

So even though Jian Gang was an enemy, he blocked the rain-like golden streamer.

It’s just those golden streamers, but Xiao Sheng’s fake attack.

The golden light that was broken by Jian Gang, although it was broken, filled the air like a mist, and did not completely disappear.

Numerous remaining golden lights enveloped the fields, but instead formed a scene of twilight and evening sun.

An icy smile overflowed from the corner of Xiao Sheng’s mouth, his palms changed, and he pushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

The world transformed by the sky and golden light cast by its gang gas, collapsed towards the center and blasted towards Yanzhaoge!

The mystery of a thousand phantom palms in the afterglow of the evening light, this moment was completely urged by Xiao Sheng, and it was far from comparable to the performance of the day saint puppets that day!

The world before Yan Zhaoge’s eyes was like the moment when the setting sun went down, the darkest twilight, there was nothing but despair in front of him.

“what!”

Yan Zhaoge gave a soft drink, reclaimed with both fists, and received it on his lower abdomen together.

The left hand was firmly pressed on the lower abdomen, motionless.

The right hand trembles lightly, slapping the body non-stop.

Two hands, one moving, one static, one yin, one yang, one sinking and the other agile, reached a perfect state of harmony.

The Dinghai Lingquan in the left hand of the six spirits fist, transforms the image of the tortoise.

The Heavenly Snake King Fist in the Six Spirit Demon’s fist in the right hand transforms the image of the Heavenly Snake.

Turtles and snakes intersect, dynamic and static are combined, yin and yang are in harmony.

On the lower abdomen of the human body, hidden inside the muscles and muscles, there are acupuncture points called Shangqu, also known as the blood gate, the most important intermediate point of the blood circulation of the martial artist.

Stimulate the blood gate, cooperate with the heart, the blood of the whole body immediately boils, the energy is vigorous, and the unprecedented potential is exploded.

Before the Great Shattered, there was a cloud in the “Zhen Wu Quan Jing” in the Shrine Collection.

“Bloodmen Shangqu, the god of Beidou Zhenwu!”

Anxious and slow, two qi and blood gathered on the Shangqu acupoint of Yanzhao Ge, and hugged them into a ball, like the womb of chaos before the beginning of the world.

The next moment, the qi and blood elementary fetus shocked, far exceeding the usual strong force, erupting from Yan Zhaoge’s body!

Both hands push forward flatly together.

The left hand Gang Qi transforms into a giant shield, like a Dinghai spirit turtle.

The qi in the right hand turns into a thick whip, like the king of snakes.

The tortoise and snake intersected and moved forward together.

An image of a giant loomed.

Emperor Beidou Zhenwu!

The tortoises and snakes strike together, and the true martial arts show the sage!

As if pushing the mountain and reclaiming the sea, pushing towards Xiao Sheng, forcibly breaking his thousands of phantom palms in the afterglow of the sunset!

Xiao Sheng was shocked, his palms changed, the sunset turned into afterglow, and he quickly turned offensive to defensive.

The afterglow illusion, confused and confused, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and the direction is confused.

Xiao Sheng’s figure rose rapidly in the air, relying on the advantage of the late Waigang Grandmaster’s ability to float in the air, to avoid Yan Zhaoge’s blow.

He suddenly broke into a cold sweat: “This is the power that the Grandmaster of the Mid-Outer Gang can have?!”

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, “In the mid-period of Waigang, it’s enough to beat you.”

“Take me another blow!”

Yan Zhaoge pushed hard, and half of the valley was crushed and sunken by one foot!

With the help of anyway, Yan Zhaoge soared into the sky, hitting Xiao Sheng straight like a cannonball!

Xiao Sheng snorted coldly, standing in the air, and suddenly swayed.

He saw his whole body swift and violent, and he moved a long distance in an instant, widening the distance from Yan Zhaoge.

Da Ri Shengzong preached the martial arts, one of the Da Ri Seven Laws, Da Ri East ascends across the sky.

The only pure body and martial arts among the Seven Laws of the Great Rises, when applied, is swift and fierce, as unstoppable as the rise of the Great Rites.

After Xiao Sheng avoided Yan Zhaoge’s blow with his body skills, his figure immediately became vertical again, but instead rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

It is precisely to catch Yan Zhaoge’s weakness that can only rely on explosive power to go straight up and down, and cannot continue to float and move like him.

Xiao Sheng pounced at this moment, just to stop Yanzhao Ge when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born!

One side of the golden wheel rose, shining everywhere, directly smashing at Yan Zhaoge!

Lingbing, Huiri Wheel.

Xiao Sheng’s face was cold, and he tried his best now.

However, Yan Zhaoge had been prepared long ago, and the power accumulated in the Xuemen Shangqu acupoint exploded again.

The body, which had already begun to descend, forcibly stopped in the air for a moment.

Yan Zhaoge unfolded his robe sleeve on his right hand, and suddenly a cyan light like a dragon roared out!

This time, the weapon in the Yanzhao singer is no longer a bamboo stick, but a green short sword!

The sword blade’s aura flashed, and it was clear and true, not the illusory Shaking Dragon!

Lingbing, Lingjian Bilong!

The Yanzhao Geren joined the sword and rose into the sky, pierced the sky, and instantly smashed in front of Xiao Sheng!

Where the sword is facing, the seven stars converge, and the north star shines, vast as the sky!

Guangcheng Mountain’s martial arts, one of the eight poles of the Supreme Supreme, the Seven Star Sword!

Xiao Sheng had no choice but to fight against Yan Zhaoge’s spirit sword Bilong.

But before Xiao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Zhaoge was holding the Spirit Sword Bilong in his right hand, and his left hand was also poking out from the sleeve of his robe, smashing his head and covering his face!