Watching Yan Zhao Ge take a hundred steps and condense his qi into a soldier, Chao Yuanlong's eyes suddenly darkened.

He was already seriously injured, and he couldn't support his spirit anymore and passed out directly.

The second fiasco under the Yan Zhao singer had already made him depressed.

At this moment, seeing that Yan Zhao Ge had gone further, and his promotion to the middle stage of the Waigang Grandmaster was like drinking water and eating, Chao Yuanlong completely collapsed.

In this way, what is the point of him enduring the method of the Sun God Needle entering the body with huge side effects, and forcibly breaking through to the Outer Gang Sect Master?

Obviously, in Zhenlong Yuan, everyone is still in the realm of the late stage of the Neigang Grandmaster, in such a short period of time, how could Yan Zhaoge break through the difficulties and be promoted to the middle stage of the Waigang Grandmaster so quickly?

Everything Zhen Longyuan fought before, is it all an illusion?

In addition to Chao Yuanlong, the other disciples of the Great Sun Holy Sect who had seen Yan Zhaoge's attack in Zhenlong Yuan were also stunned.

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 to the middle of the Waigang?

Xiao Sheng's eyes widened, and he didn't even dare to continue thinking about it in his heart.

Yan Zhao Gegang's qi condensed into a long whip in his hand, shook it in mid-air, and then made another sound.

"It's too early to be exposed, bear with it, why should I put up with it?" Yan Zhao Ge said nonchalantly: "What can you do if you know?"

"There are naturally many people in this world who can beat me, but they don't include you Xiao Sheng. ”

Yan Zhao Ge waved his other hand, and the Dao Dao Qi condensed, turning into a huge ice-blue long sword in mid-air.

The cold light on the blade flickered, and there was a faint dragon-shaped light and shadow flickering.

A white ice dance appeared, enveloping 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're only in the middle of your life. ”

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

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

Dao golden light, like a rain of swords, fell towards Yan Zhao Ge.

Yan Zhao Singer waved, and the ice blue long sword slashed continuously in mid-air, as if the divine dragon was flying in the sky, volleying the golden streamers one by one.

Although the golden light is heavy, Xiao Sheng is a late stage cultivator of Wai Gang after all, and every golden light is extremely condensed, not necessarily worse than Yan Zhao Ge's sword gang.

But Yan Zhao Ge's sword gang can be pointed at the weakest position of Xiao Sheng's golden light every time.

So much so that although Jian Gang was one enemy, he stopped the torrential rain of golden streamers.

It's just that those golden streamers are just a false move for Xiao Sheng's attack.

The golden light that was shattered by Jian Gang, although broken, seemed to diffuse in mid-air like a mist of light, and did not completely disappear.

Many remnants of golden light shrouded the four fields, but instead formed a scene of twilight and sunset.

A cold smile overflowed at the corner of Xiao Sheng's mouth, and his palms changed, pushing towards Yan Zhaoge.

The world of golden light created by its qi collapsed towards the center and blasted towards Yan Zhaoge!

The mystery of the sunset remnant light thousand phantom palms, this moment was completely urged by Xiao Sheng, far from being comparable to the puppet interpretation of the Great Sun Sage that day!

The world in front of Yan Zhaoge was like the moment when the sun set, the darkest twilight, and there was only despair left in front of him.

"Hah!"

Yan Zhaoge snorted lightly, recovered his fists, and received it on his lower abdomen together.

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

The right hand trembled slightly, and the body was constantly patting.

The two hands, one moving and one static, one yin and one yang, one condensed and one smart, reached a perfect state of harmony.

The Dinghai Spirit Fist in the Six Spirit Demon Fist in the left hand turns into the image of the Spirit Turtle.

The Heavenly Snake King Fist in the Six Spirit Demon Fist in the right hand turns into the image of the Heavenly Snake.

Turtles and snakes intersect, dynamic and static combined, yin and yang.

On the lower abdomen of the human body, hidden inside the muscles and muscles, there is the famous Shangqu of the acupuncture point, also known as the blood gate, the most important intermediate point of the warrior's qi and blood circulation.

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 Destruction, there were clouds in the Divine Palace's collection of the "True Martial Fist Sutra".

"Blood Gate Shangqu, the god of Beidou True Martial Arts!"

One urgent and one slow, the two strands of qi and blood converged on the Yanzhao Geshang Qu acupoint, hugging together, like a chaotic primordial fetus before the beginning of heaven and earth.

The next moment, the Qi and Blood Yuan Fetus violently shook, far exceeding the usual strong power, and erupted from Yan Zhao Ge's body!

Push both hands forward flat.

The qi in his left hand turned into a giant shield, like a Dinghai spirit turtle.

The right hand turned into a thick whip, like the king of the heavenly snake.

Turtles and snakes intersect and roar forward together.

The image of a giant looms.

The Great Emperor of the Great Dipper!

Turtle and snake strike together, true martial arts show sainthood!

It was as if the power of pushing the mountains and reclaiming the sea pushed Xiao Sheng and forcibly broke his Thousand Illusion Palms of Sunset Remnant Light!

Xiao Sheng was shocked, his palm changed, the sunset turned into residual light, and he hurriedly turned from offense to defense.

The illusion of residual light is confused, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the false, and the direction is confused.

Xiao Sheng's figure rose extremely quickly in the air, relying on the advantage that the late Waigang Grandmaster could float in the air, so he avoided Yan Zhaoge's blow.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "This is the power that a mid-stage Waigang Grandmaster can have?!"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "In the middle of Waigang, it's enough to beat you." ”

"Take me one more shot!"

Yan Zhao Ge exerted force under his feet, and half of the land in the valley was shattered and dented by one foot!

With the help of the power of the anyway, Yan Zhaoge's whole person rose into the sky, and hit Xiao Sheng straight like a cannonball!

Xiao Sheng snorted coldly, his body was in mid-air, and he suddenly jumped up.

I saw that his whole person was as fast as thunder, and he instantly moved a large distance, widening the distance between him and Yan Zhao Ge.

The Great Sun Holy Sect preaches martial arts, one of the seven laws of the Great Day, and the Great Sun rises in the east across the sky.

The only pure body **** trick in the Seven Laws of the Great Sun, unfolded, fierce and fast, as unstoppable as the rising of the Great Sun.

After Xiao Sheng avoided Yan Zhaoge's blow with his body, his body immediately turned vertical, and instead rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

It is precisely to grasp Yan Zhao Ge's weakness that he can only rely on his explosive power to go straight up and down, and cannot continue to float and move in the air like him.

Xiao Sheng pounced at this moment, just to catch Yan Zhaoge's old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born!

A golden wheel rose, illuminating all directions, and smashed directly at Yan Zhaoge!

Spirit Soldier, Radiant Sun Wheel.

Xiao Sheng's face was cold, and he did his best at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge had already prepared, and the power accumulated by the Blood Gate Shangqu Acupoint exploded again.

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

Yan Zhaoge's right hand robe sleeve was spread, and suddenly a dragon blue light roared out!

This time, the weapon in Yan Zhao's singer is no longer a bamboo branch, but a turquoise short sword!

The sword blade flashed, and there was a clear and real, not illusory earth-shattering dragon roar!

Spirit Soldier, Spirit Sword and Blue Dragon!

Yan Zhao Geren joined forces with the sword, soared into the sky, and suddenly pierced the sky, killing in front of Xiao Sheng in an instant!

The sword is heading, the seven stars converge, the north star arches brightly, and it is as vast as the sky!

Guangcheng Mountain Descendant preaches martial arts, one of the eight poles of Taishang, Seven Star Sword!

Xiao Sheng had no choice but to defeat Yan Zhao Ge's spirit sword and blue dragon in the Hui Sun Wheel.

But before Xiao Sheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Yan Zhao Ge holding the spirit sword Bilong in his right hand, and his left hand also poked out from the sleeve of his robe, splitting his head and covering his face!