History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed coldly in his eyes, and a sound of thunder burst came from the part where the two touched.

His punch was like hitting a big mountain, and it was blown by the thunder current, and there was a feeling of paralysis in the fist.

Qi and blood were suddenly not circulating smoothly, and the whole fist seemed to be not his own.

Similar to his own right hand, although a stroke of the dragon with a tail that missed Lin Zhou's right heart fist just now, the right hand that was in contact with his arm was also paralyzed by the lightning thunder on Lin Zhou's fist.

Tianlei Temple martial arts are not good at attacking or defending. Once they fall into the disadvantage, the disadvantage will become bigger and bigger.

Lin Zhou, who had already lost his chance, did not dare to continue to retreat and directly flew a counterattack.

"It's not the martial arts of Tianlei Temple, but it seems to be a variant of the dragon's chasing the legs before the great destruction ..."

The thought flashed across Yan Zhaoge's mind.

With a low hum, Yan Zhaoge did not retreat, but took a step further, raising his knees as a shield!

Muscle knots all over the body, under the skin, countless large kinks are twisted together and propped on their own membrane, making the already tough membrane more powerful!

One of the six spirit demon fists, the spirit rhino demon fist!

Boxing imitates immense wild rhinoceros of ancient warcraft, and its defense is the best in the world.

Yan Zhaoge lifted his knees, did not retreat in half a step, and resisted Lin Zhou's long-strength leg movement!

At the same time, in a breathing room, the paralysis of his hands was relieved, and the blood flow was smooth again.

Yan Zhaoge was full of vitality all over the body, without giving Lin Zhou the slightest breathing opportunity, the iron fist changed his palm, and his palm was purple.

He slaps his head in one hand, slaps his head and covers his face towards Lin Zhou to continue to shoot down.

Lin Zhou's palms were wrong, and the second counterattack had already been played, but he was helpless to find that Yan Zhaoge's move was faster!

The two sides will fight against each other, it will be that he was first hit by Yan Zhaoge!

After trying the defense ability of Yan Zhaoge's Spirit Rhinoceros Demon Fist on one leg, Lin Zhou already knew one thing clearly.

Although he is at a higher level, if the injury is replaced by an injury, he will suffer even more.

Lin Zhou's brow furrowed, and he had to close his fist and cross his arms to block Yan Zhaoge's pocket.

This time, Yan Zhaoge's first-hand advantage was completely stabilized.

Without gaining power, Yan Zhaoge's next offensive was like a continuous tsunami, one wave higher than the other, and he was beating towards Lin Zhou overwhelmingly.

Lin Zhou was also not discouraged and impatient, showing the rare tenacity of the warriors in the Thunder Palace, urging the body to the extreme, flashing like lightning and light, and resolving Yan Zhaoge ’s offensive.

The two stepped on the void, the figure flashed continuously in the sky, and from time to time they descended to the ground, cracks appeared on the ground.

The spirit soldiers on both sides were entangled with each other, but from time to time, there were Dao Taobao soldiers flashing brilliantly.

Between the aura of light, the mutual containment and resolution, you come and go.

Yan Zhaoge's body was steaming and he made a sound like a dragon and a tiger.

While Lin Zhou's gang qi takes into account the violent and fierce pulse of the Tianlei Palace, it also shows a strong and powerful force far beyond the warriors of the same realm.

The spirit-filled gang qi manifested the unreal world and enveloped Yan Zhaoge, posing a huge threat, so that Yan Zhaoge could not continue to expand his advantages.

When the battle reached the point, Yan Zhaogegang gasified the sword, and the seven-star sword with a wonderful peak seemed to come from outside, pointing directly at Lin Zhou's brow.

Lin Zhou's cold eyes suddenly became hot!

His figure suddenly turned, and the violent knife suddenly became soft and watery!

Throughout the sky, a stream of water suddenly appeared.

The water condensed into a line, cutting the void, as if it was indestructible, but it was flexible and changeable, making it difficult to predict its trajectory!

Yan Zhaoge's pupils shrank suddenly: "The front line of Bihai City?"

Haitian, who will compete with each other!

The holy land of the waters, Bihai City, heirloom martial arts, a front line!

It was actually exhibited in the hands of Lin Zhou, who was descended from Tianlei Hall!

It's not just an imitation, but a high-strength mastery that really got the essence!

Although it is expected that Lin Zhou must have a killer skill, but this line of front is on display, really beyond Yan Zhaoge's expectations.

This is far more than the existence before Lin Zhou's great destruction, and now some kind of tremendous learning that the Eight Greatest World has lost, even more surprised Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge's seven-star sword's sword power changed, as if to anchor Tianhe with seven stars, and to stop the strange and unpredictable offensive of that waterline.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Zhou finally won the opportunity to defend against the attack!

His whole body suddenly skyrocketed together!

The left and right hands come out together, and the gas turns into a sword, holding the sword in one hand and the knife in the other!

A series of imperceptible thunders sounded between heaven and earth. There was no other thing besides the sky and thunder and lightning.

The seventy-two swords of the telegrams of the telegrams of the Tianlei Palace, and the thirty-six swords of the thunders of the thunder!

Ahu, who stabilized the fragments of Lei Di's eye, saw his face suddenly change: "Thunder and lightning strike? How did he do it?"

Heaven Lei Dian's mastery, sword and sword, thunder and lightning!

Since the establishment of the Tianlei Temple, no one has been able to perform in the realm of the master!

Lin Zhou is the first in a generation!

The imaginary world full of thunder and lightning burst into bursts!

Lin Zhou's eyes were so cold without the slightest temperature: "If there is no accident, Yan Zhaoge, you are almost dead."

"In this world, you don't need your existence, just follow the path of your destiny!"

Lightning sword light, and thundering knife light, filled the sky thousands of meters!

The collision of the two forces made the already violent force burst out in an instant!

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, his eyes were quiet, and he took a deep breath.

He put up a boxing box of Dinghai Lingquan together with his fists.

During the fresh air surge in Dantian, the chaotic air mass suddenly shuddered.

The dragon-like entanglement in Zhou Shen's acupuncture suddenly changed its appearance.

The scorching gangue was transformed into icy gangue in a flash, and it merged with the original icy gangue.

A layer of cold mist rose around Yan Zhaoge's body.

The vast sea of ​​ice-cold gas pushed Dinghai Lingquan, Yan Zhaoge's move, the whole person seemed to turn into a bottomless ice sea.

Incomparably quiet, incomparably cold, and even incomparably deadly.

Everything goes to the bottom of the abyss, as if entering a place of eternal sleep.

The violent lightning thunder fell, and for a while it seemed as if mud bulls were entering the sea, but why could not Zhao Yan.

Even if there is a sword light sword that breaks the defense of Yan Zhaoge's sea fist, it is hardened by Yan Zhaoge's steel body trained with the spirit rhythm fist!

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Lin Zhou ’s thunder and lightning were extremely violent, but he came and went quickly.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's fist changed drastically, and Dinghai Lingquan became Tianshe King's fist.

From extremely quiet to extremely moving, it changes momentarily, yet it is completely satisfactory.

As if Qianlong Yuyuan, the real dragon ascended to heaven!

As the chaotic air masses in Dantian shook again, Yan Zhaoge's icy cold air also turned into hotness in an instant!

The violent power exploded in an instant, violently breaking Lin Zhou's blade of sword that had lost her sharpness!

Yan Zhaoge took a step forward, urged by the flames of fire, his hands came out together, and he showed his palms together and hit Lin Zhou!

Lin Zhou was desperately struggling under his feet, ducking backwards, arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Click! Click!"

Two muffled sounds, Lin Zhou's left forearm was directly broken into three pieces by Yan Zhaoge's two palms!