History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 45 45. Dad beats his son the same! (Seeking recommendation ticket!)

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Swords are like dragons, and they are tempted to fly.

But there were ten million golden snakes on the plate, entangled the green dragon, and kept biting.

Qinglong shook his body and killed all the golden snakes, but the golden snakes seemed to be endless.

Gradually the green dragon lost its vitality and could not continue to take off, only to fall into the dust and be swallowed by the snake.

The snake body is more pliable than the dragon body, and it twists and turns between circles to release its power continuously.

Chao Yuanlong's Dao Dao gas, turning hundreds of steelmaking into his fingers, turned out to be the real enemy living in the sleeve of Yan Zhaoge.

The cyan sword light gradually disappeared, and the bamboo branches among Yan Zhao singers regained their original appearance.

Chao Yuanlong's eyes burst out with amazing expressions: "Yan Zhaoge, today you just changed for a real sword, and it's hard to escape!"

"You bamboo, a certain family will not be destroyed, but left to you, you will not be beaten with blood on your face, it is difficult to dispel the spirit of a certain family!"

Yan Zhaoge did not speak, but looked at Chao Yuanlong with a strange expression.

Feng Yunsheng also stared at Chao Yuanlong: "Heavenly Snake Wrapping Hands? Less popular than Sun Golden Needle Qigong, actually let him practice."

The celestial snake wrapped its silk hands, as the name implies, soft and changeable, wrapped around the silk and unbuttoned, but it is a very fine and small grasping martial arts.

It was inadvertently acquired by the Sun Sect Warriors of the Great Day and was collected in the Zongmen Arsenal.

Because it is inconsistent with Daqi Shengzong's practice of qi, it needs to be outside the realm, and it can be practiced only after the qi is released.

Between different martial arts, sometimes there will be mutualism.

Chao Yuanlong cultivated this kind of martial arts, and made great achievements in one fell swoop, restraining the green dragon in Yan Zhaoge's sleeve really had a miraculous effect, which was better than his seven major methods.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Feng Yunsheng: "The name is Tian Snake Wrapping Hand?"

Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge's unsmiling expression on his face and nodded puzzledly.

"Hehe ..." Yan Zhaoge stopped talking and stood still, smiling at Chao Yuanlong.

As soon as he saw the smile, Chao Yuanlong stopped breathing, but felt the scar healed on his face, and it tingled again.

With a loud scream, he waved his hands, and the Ten Thousand Golden Snakes circled and attacked again.

Xiao Sheng stood in the air and looked down on Yan Zhaoge: "You can change another good weapon."

"You should have a spirit soldier? May I show it to you."

"But since I am here today, I can borrow weapons to Brother Chao at any time."

"You think you can still prevail in this area ..."

Before the words fell, I saw Yan Zhaoge standing still and did not move until Chao Yuanlong reached his eyes, and then suddenly shot.

Not a sword!

Is shot!

In a trance, everyone looked dark.

As if it were a solar eclipse, Chao Yuanlong's whole body swelled with anger, and his luster like the sun instantly dimmed.

Yan Zhaoge punched out, and his arm seemed to turn into a giant python with twelve pairs of wings.

King of the Snake!

The existence of the legend, a body of power is above many dragons!

Yan Zhaoge punched him, and his qi swayed. If Ruotian Snake swallowed the sun, Chao Yuanlong was swallowed instantly!

The extremely feminine power did not even bring up the sound of wind, but it burst like a sky crack.

In the blink of an eye, Chao Yuanlong, who rushed to Yan Zhaoge, was beaten by Yan Zhaoge at a faster speed than when he went!

Both Xiao Sheng and Feng Yunsheng were dumbfounded.

Then they watched Chao Yuanlong's body traverse a parabola and fell straight on the ground, like a belly-dumping dead fish, lying and twitching without sound.

The disciples of Dayi Shengzong who walked with Xiao Sheng and Chao Yuanlong were stunned again.

what's going on?

Did n’t Brother Chao already practice martial arts specifically to restrain Yan Zhaoge?

Does n’t it mean that even Yan Zhaoge has become a master of the Wagang, still have a certain victory?

Did n’t it still prevail?

Why is it like this again in an instant?

Yan Zhaoge looked at Chao Yuanlong on the ground, and he was so angry and funny: "Tian Snake is wrapped around his hand, and listening to this name, I said why I looked so familiar."

"Clearly, it is the evolution of a branch of the Sky Snake King Fist in the Six Spirit Demon Fist."

"You have only just begun to practice the celestial snakes after you have achieved the state of the Grandmaster at the early stage of the Wai Gang. I have been practicing since I came to this world."

"My Sky Snake King punches your Sky Snake tangled hands, and my father beats his son at the same rhythm."

"Did you say you didn't deliver food?"

Yan Zhaoge withdrew his fist and looked at Xiao Sheng, spreading his hands: "He seems unable to play with me."

The surprised look on Xiao Sheng's face disappeared, and he looked at Yan Zhaoge's eyes with unprecedented dignity.

But also unprecedentedly cold.

"It's said that Guangcheng Gongzi's sword is like a dragon. It turned out to be all illusion. I can't think of you hiding so deep."

Xiao Sheng said slowly: "Unfortunately you are still not smart enough to expose too early. If you put up with it again, it may really be a serious problem in the future."

"Now, even if I take the responsibility of instigating the battle between the two holy places, I really want to kill you today."

The cold light in Xiao Sheng's eyes skyrocketed, and his body was completely let go, like a big day.

Dao Daoguang circulated in a world of hundreds of meters, as if there were countless sharp blades, hanging above Yan Zhaoge's head.

The oppression of the master at the late stage of the Wagang showed itself.

Mo said that Yan Zhaoge, who was facing his front, was surrounded by Feng Yunsheng and others, as well as other great Sun Shengzong disciples, who all felt suffocating.

Yan Zhaoge nodded as if nothing had happened: "It's true that among the martial arts in the same realm, it is also the best."

Xiao Sheng said lightly: "I admit now that you are in the fourth son is not countless, if it is really the same state, I have no confidence in your victory."

"But you and I are now too close to the realm. If you are in the middle of the Waigang, you might still be able to escape in my hand."

The black warriors accompanying Yan Zhaoge were silent.

My son only broke through to the Waigang realm not long ago. Although he quickly completed the second bone-washing and bone marrow washing, it was impossible to break through again immediately.

All the great Sun Sect disciples were relieved.

Although Brother Chao was defeated, there was also Brother Xiao.

As for what the realm is overwhelming, we can't care about it now.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes at this time instead looked to Chao Yuanlong who was supported by the same door.

"Give you a chance, so I only dealt with you in the same realm, but I did not expect the result to be ridiculous."

Chao Yuanlong heard the words, his eyes widened.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "Is it difficult for Master Waigang in the middle period?"

During the speech, Yan Zhaoge's acupuncture points fluctuated throughout his body, and the white air flickered vaguely, like an ice dragon ascending to heaven.

The body is like the blood of lead and mercury, and the metallic luster flashing around the body is more and more dazzling!

Yan Zhaoge played the sky snake king fist in the air, twisting and twisting and twisting and twisting into a bundle, and finally turned into a thick black whip!

The long black whip twitched in mid-air, and burst like a thunder!

Condensed into soldiers, as if real!

Xiao Sheng's eyes widened: "Waigang mid-term ?!"

"impossible!"