History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 44 44. Realm suppressed, martial arts restrained

Xiao Sheng stepped into the valley, his eyes swept across Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit.

Hanguang flashed in his slit-like eyes, like a snake.

Even the voice of the tycoon could not talk about the cold feeling: "Okay, okay, I am really worthless today. On the same day, in the same place, I met both of you."

Xiao Sheng's bearded face showed a cold smile.

Yan Zhaoge slightly turned his head and looked up and down Xiao Sheng: "You have a big beard, I always look awkward, but I can't tell the reason."

Xiao Sheng heard the words and twitched the muscles in the corners of his eyes: "Yan Zhaoge, don't you remember? I said, we two, come to Japan and grow up."

"But I never thought that this day came so fast."

Xiao Sheng's eyes turned to Feng Yunsheng, his voice suddenly lowered a lot: "Sister Feng, I told you, I said, you can't escape."

Feng Yunsheng said indifferently: "Looking at you, it was really quite hurt."

Xiao Sheng's eyes were fixed on Feng Yunsheng: "Sister Feng, I knew before that you were not afraid of life and death, but now I want to come even more so."

"But don't worry, I will let you know that there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death."

"And at this moment, in front of me, your life and death cannot be borne by yourself."

Xiao Sheng's voice suddenly softened a lot, but he showed a chill: "Trust me, it's impossible for you to think of yourself."

Feng Yunsheng smiled slightly, she is now cultivated only at the level of physical training, but Xiao Sheng is already the realm of the late master of the late Gang.

The gap between the two sides is indeed so great that one of them cannot live or die on its own.

But her hand held the knife tighter, and her expression was not afraid at all: "Xiao Sheng, you should thank me for helping you remove the biggest weakness."

"Don't you think you have improved faster than before in the past two years?"

Xiao Sheng's gaze grew more and more gloomy: "You are still so sharp-mouthed, good, and this is what I like the most."

"Later, we have enough time to slowly reminisce."

"You shouldn't think that someone beside you can protect you, so you are so fearless? Then your vision is too bad."

Yan Zhaoge heard the words and chuckled: "The puppet of the Great Sage, shattered by you, looks at you in the sky."

Xiao Sheng was not angry, but nodded: "Yes, Yan Zhaoge, you have two sons."

"It must be admitted that I underestimated you before."

"However, if you thought that you had taken advantage of it a little bit, even if you beat me, then you would be too self-deceiving."

Xiao Sheng said aside, his body stood still, but there was a powerful gang gas.

As the air flow turned around, the faint metallic luster flashed and became more and more dazzling.

In an instant, Xiao Sheng seemed to be surrounded by a golden halo around his body.

At the next moment, the golden light flew out and flowed between heaven and earth, like countless golden swords made of sunlight.

The golden streamer instantly passed a distance of one hundred steps, and passed behind Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng and others.

In the piercing sound, the golden light either pierced the mountain rock or pierced the ground, and knocked the valley behind Yan Zhaoge into holes.

Those golden lights were stuck in the rocky ground, and they stayed together for a long time.

It looks like a real weapon, forming a half circle, enclosing Yan Zhaoge and others.

Behind Yan Zhaoge, all the black warriors frowned.

Hundred-step imperial qi, condensed reality, gang qi can be transformed into a visible air soldier.

No matter offensive and defensive, it is better than the early master of the Gang Gang.

It is the hallmark of the mid-level master of Waigang.

Gangqi condenses the truth, but also can do long-range attacks, one hundred steps imperial gas, instantaneously approaching, making it difficult for opponents to run.

This is not over yet, Xiao Sheng put his hands behind his back, his figure suddenly started to leave the ground, the higher the higher the higher, only to stop in midair.

There was nothing under his feet, just suspended in midair.

This is the hallmark of the late Gang master.

It is more vigorous and condensed than the mid-level guru of the Wai Gang, and he can manipulate the Gang Qi freely, so that he can float in a short time, and can also move in a short distance.

The opponents who can't do the same thing, Xiao Sheng is up, at least can be invincible.

It's very simple, it can't be beaten, directly float away, the opponent can only stare dryly.

Even if the opponent also practises the air force's long-range attack, even if the hundred steps are imperial, the closer the distance is, the stronger the power.

Xiao Sheng and his opponent moved away from each other. The collision between the air soldiers of both sides was close to him, and he naturally took advantage of it.

Previously, using puppets as the medium, compared with Yan Zhaoge, Xiao Sheng was indeed dancing in shackles, and his strength was not really reflected at all.

At this moment, he really showed the late Guru's late guru, which was nearly crushed in strength compared to the early Guru's guru.

Realm pressure is not so simple to talk about.

Xiao Sheng was hanging in the air, looking down at Yan Zhaoge.

"I was in the realm of the late Grandmaster of the Gang, and beat you at the early stage of the Gang, and I want you to be dissatisfied, but if you want to intervene in the sealing of the idyll, it is no wonder that I am."

"Even if your elder Guangchengshan is here, this is still the reason."

"You want to shelter my disciples who fled from the Sun Sect, then the battle between you and me is not a contest."

Xiao Sheng looked down on Yan Zhaoge and suddenly smiled: "You are not my fault if I kill on the spot."

"However, even if you don't intervene in the idyllic pastures, there will be some fun today."

"It's just that Brother Chao first played with you."

A group of young people in white also appeared in the valley at this time, and the leader was Chao Yuanlong who was defeated by Yan Zhaoge in Zhenlong Yuan.

Chao Yuanlong exhaled slowly: "Yan Zhaoge, a family will fight you again."

Around his body, dazzling golden light once again emerged, as if rooted.

Prior to the town of Longyuan, Chao Yuanlong agitated himself, breaking the ground under his feet.

But at the moment, it is left on the ground that is touched by the surroundings, leaving countless pinholes like dense honeycomb ant holes.

The penetrating power and cohesion of the qi are completely different.

Chao Yuanlong exuded the Dao golden needle-like gang gas, at the moment there was also a faint metal streamer flashing, clearly also set foot in the gang of the Grand Master of Gangs!

Feng Yunsheng looked at Chao Yuanlong and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are attracting the sun god into the body, forcing the spirit to reach the point of being released?"

Yan Zhaoge's playful expression: "I have heard it, but I remember that the side effects of this method will make you painful day and night, not as good as death, and it will greatly delay your next training progress. "

Chao Yuanlong looked indifferent: "Compared to the humiliation you gave to a family, there was a bit of pain, what's wrong?"

"This hates not snow, a certain family vows not to be human!"

Having said that, Chao Yuanlong has taken a step forward and went directly to Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge raised an eyebrow, flicked the sleeve of his right hand robe, and a blue light flew out like lightning.

"Qinglong in the sleeve, come well!" Chao Yuanlong shouted, his hands suddenly went wrong.

It is not the God of Heaven.

The golden light of the roots seemed to be soft, like countless thin threads.

Countless silk threads turn into soft, just like a snake out of wit, wrapped around the blue sword light.

Yan Zhaoge's sword light shook, and the blue sword gang broke out, cutting the golden silk thread.

But the thread, as if it was endless, was entangled, gradually exhausting Yan Zhaoge's sword.

Yan Zhaoge carefully looked at Chao Yuanlong's martial arts, his mouth twitched, and his expression became a little weird.

Chao Yuanlong said coldly: "A certain family knows that you have achieved Waigang earlier, but still hesitates to penetrate the body with the sun god and quickly become the realm of Waigang Master."

"It's just to build this martial art that restrains the blue dragon in your sleeve!"

"Today, you are a dead dragon!"