History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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His hands are like jade, and his long sword is like ink.

What started was golden waves, like a hot day.

The sun no longer hangs in the sky, but draws a magnificent and graceful arc, falls from the sky, and burns the four fields!

The sword wind was terrible, and the three great sun sect disciples all felt suffocated for a time, and they were all appalled.

"She was repaired at the moment, seriously injured, and unable to exert her full strength. How could the sword be so fierce?"

Yan Zhaoge on the mountain looked at this scene, and felt that his eyes lit up: "There are two sons."

If you don't do it, just look at it, and Yan Zhaoge knows that the overall situation of the battle is set.

The girl was seriously injured, and her original cultivation ability could not be exerted.

Not to mention that the qi of the master warrior cannot be urged, but the internal qi is also extremely weak.

The three levels of physical training martial arts, physical body, Tongmai, and Qi, she can at most play the level of the early Qi Qi.

The three opponents she faced were all in the early stages of Qi.

But even so, with one enemy and three defeats, the victory will still belong to this girl.

Once a guru, far beyond the eyes and experience of the current three opponents is certainly one aspect, but it can be won quite easily. The girl ’s understanding and mastery of her own martial arts training is also too strong.

Just looking at this knife, Yan Zhaoge can assert that if they are in the same realm, Xiao Sheng may not be this female opponent.

"When did Da Ri Shengzong come out with such an excellent disciple?" Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "It looks like he is seventeen or eight years old."

The three great Sun Sect disciples also had a treasure soldier.

Now everyone is the strength of physical martial arts, unable to fully mobilize the power of treasure soldiers.

But the girl's black sword is a treasure soldier who can unreasonably suppress the opponent.

The blade is facing, the storm is violent, the thunder is shaking, and the sun is slanting!

But in the blink of an eye, the three great Sun Sect disciples had already lost all.

The girl was holding a black knife and stood in front of them. Yun Dan lightly smiled and said, "I said, you just have to stand there and wait."

The Da Ri Shengzong disciple who surnamed Cai exclaimed, "Dare you move us? Brother Xiao and Zong Men will not let you go!"

"Your ancestor is dead, your master is now dead, and no one can protect you!"

The girl shook her body and her smile disappeared, staring at the other person and asking, "You said something happened to my master? Who did it!"

Senior Brother Cai snorted: "A while ago, a small-scale invasion of the Yankai in the East China Sea, your master happened to be guarding by rotation, and the Yanmon was killed in the conflict."

"Do you know now? Your backers are gone. Hurry up with your consciousness, and just grab your hand, otherwise you will always suffer from it!"

The girl took a deep breath and returned her usual look. She looked at Brother Cai and the three of them: "You don't understand, it's not my master who is protecting me, but she is protecting you."

The three were all stunned, waiting for them to react, and the sword started!

Brother Cai had a good head flying straight to the sky, leaving the two dumbfounded.

The girl said flatly: "In the past two years, you and other colleagues have chased me many times. I have defeated you, but I have stayed alive more than once, often exposed my whereabouts, and added many dangers out of thin air."

"Fighting with you, because of the lack of killers, I often add unnecessary injuries myself."

"Do you think I'm soft-hearted? I have escaped from the mountain gate since I hit, and I have been running around alone. I have killed more people than the three of you have killed in my life. Add up."

"But I alone haven't killed this sect, do you think I'm afraid of tearing my face?"

"Joke, since that day, my face has been torn!"

The girl said, another knife, and then kill another person: "I don't kill you, but I don't want her master who is still in Zongmen to be difficult for her elderly people to do."

"Since Master is no longer here, I have nothing to worry about."

"I am the opposite of this great sun sect!"

The third cut, another head fell to the ground!

"At most one died, there are also you on the Huangquan Road carrying the coffin for me!"

Killing three people on the spot, the girl's face did not change color, closed the black knife, and looked indifferently at the same fellow who died in front of her.

In her eyes, there was gradually a sad look, but not for the three people in front of her, but for her own master.

"The Great Sun Sect is really not bad, it is likely that the result is only one death."

A voice suddenly sounded in the ear. The girl was startled and turned around to see a young man dressed in white and covered with a black rim and blue robe.

"People of Guangcheng Mountain ... Guangcheng son Yan Zhaoge?"

The girl quickly calmed down, and Yan Zhaoge's appearance portraits spread a lot in the Eight Greatest World, and she could recognize it.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "I don't know what rules you have violated, and were pursued, but if it was just a small incident among younger disciples, then the next thing you face is the real master's killing Now. "

"Oh, you know who I am, I don't know what you call it."

The girl nodded and was generous: "My surname is Feng, Feng Yunsheng."

Yan Zhaoge turned her head slightly, and gave her a look: "Oh, good name, the sword is full of light, the wind is born, and the people are as they are named."

Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge and said simply, "I don't know what Brother Yan intends to do?"

"If you want to catch me and give it to the Sun Sect, you are too high, and I can't run away, but I won't be able to catch it, although it may only result in humiliation."

"If I don't catch me, I would like to seek refuge in Guangcheng Mountain, but I don't know how much hope?"

It is not a trivial matter to accommodate disciples from other homes who have betrayed the door wall.

It is because Guangcheng Mountain and Da Sun Shengzong have never been in harmony, and they will not do this kind of thing. It is possible for the two holy places to go to war.

Feng Yunsheng also understood this truth: "I boast of bravery, to keep up the injury, and martial arts all the way, I can also be regarded as a potential seedling worth cultivating, at least not worse than Xiao Sheng and Chao Yuanlong."

"I can provide some information about Da Ri Shengzong, but not much, especially its martial arts inheritance. I can't provide it. Although the teacher has passed away, but such a thing, I want to come to her old family and don't want me to do it."

"But the information I can provide is also valuable."

Feng Yunsheng's mouth was quick, but his conversation was clear and well-organized: "I know that I have limited chips on hand, and I don't dare to have too much hope. If Brother Yan does not catch me, Guangchengshan has no intention of me. Let me go? "

Yan Zhaoge listened to her with interest, and he smiled: "Interesting, since you've come to the point, I won't go in circles."

"You said it yourself, you have limited chips, so if you want to take you in, and resist the pressure of the Sun Sect on your behalf, the possibilities are limited."

"At least, Feng Yunsheng is not enough for letting the door disregard everything." Yan Zhaoge looked at Feng Yunsheng with a smile: "However, if it is Feng Musheng, the situation may be different. . "

Feng Yunsheng was silent for a while and then replied: "Before escape from the mountain gate, Feng Muge was already Feng Yunsheng."