History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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The inner crystal furnace roared, and the lights were bright.

In fact, the operation in the furnace is very gentle.

Yan Zhaoge's control of the inner crystal furnace was extremely serious.

At the same time, he is also very patient. He wants to refine a piece for himself, completely based on his own intentions, fits what he has learned, and is a treasure created purely by himself.

Yan Zhaoge has a draft in his heart, and he wants to pursue the perfect result as much as possible. In the plan, this is not an overnight matter.

In this regard, Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry. During the refining process, he is constantly fine-tuning and perfecting the original ideas according to the actual situation.

In the following days, Yan Zhaoge had a very fulfilling life, or practiced martial arts to improve himself, or studied the principles of the formation, or urged the inner crystal furnace to refine treasures.

Time flies, and it's been a few months.

Since this time, Yan Zhaoge has stayed in the simplification. Until the day is counted, it is almost the season when the storm in the windy region's western desert is weakened.

"Ahu, please help me contact the people at the other side of the wind area, prepare some things in advance for spare." Yan Zhaoge stretched a lazy waist, Ahu nodded, and then went down to work.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked up at the mottled sunlight falling between the branches and leaves in the forest.

"The fourth lunar trial should be over, I wonder what the final result will be?"

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself, raising his legs and walking while thinking.

In the fourth trial of Taiyin, Guangcheng Mountain was still on the wall and did not participate.

Although Feng Yunsheng's Taiyin body has been restored, it is still under cultivation.

Whether it is Yan Zhaoge, or Fu Enshu and other high-ranking high-level powerhouses, although they are urgent, they have not tacitly agreed to let Feng Yunsheng participate in the fourth Taiyin test.

There is no reason for it. Feng Yunsheng still needs time to make up for the gap in the previous two years.

Opponents are also improving, and they are also struggling to make rapid progress, instead of standing on the spot waiting for Feng Yunsheng to catch up.

Yan Zhaoge thought, and came to the small valley where Feng Yunsheng was.

There, as you can see, Feng Yunsheng, as always, worked diligently.

The hand holding the knife is always stable, but in the depths of my eyes, it seems that there is a flame rising and more fiery.

It is often difficult for outsiders to understand what energy will erupt when a person loses and recovers. After falling to the bottom, there is a chance to recover again.

Feng Yunsheng's mentality and will are the best choices. All the pressure has been turned into motivation to make her keep burning herself.

Even if she was not sent by Guang Chengshan to participate in the Taiyin test for the time being, she could understand that she just tried harder to improve herself.

Yan Zhaoge stood silently, watching Feng Yunsheng practicing martial arts.

On the other side, there was another person who practiced at a glance.

That is a child who is not yet twelve years old, but he has already practiced qi and set foot in the realm of master!

Ying Longtu successfully broke the record of Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge, and became the youngest guru since the record of the Great Destruction.

At this moment, Ying Longtu is fully absorbed, his eyes flashing the spirituality that is usually said to be absent, meticulously practice martial arts, and his concentration is not inferior to Feng Yunsheng on the side.

Only at this time did he not look dull as usual.

As he punched, his majestic flesh and blood rose, even more than most warriors in the same realm.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and watched the two of them practise their fists. In the distance, the giant panda Panpan was sitting on the ground, stuffed with food in his mouth boredly. When he saw Yan Zhaoge appearing, his eyes lit up suddenly, toward this Running around.

"Feng Shimei, you are blessed." Yan Zhaoge smiled and hugged Panpan, touching his head.

Feng Yunsheng's little black dog meat was already cooked with Yan Zhaoge. Although he didn't rush up like Panpan, he also shook his little tail happily.

Ying Longtu finished his punching exercise and closed his style. When he saw Yan Zhaoge, he was also very bright. When he came to Yan Zhaoge, he smiled shyly, "Brother Yan."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "What is the problem during training?"

Ying Longtu scratched his head and tried to sum up his language: "I heard from a senior brother before that the speed and strength are difficult to balance. I also used the vast mountains and the Tianlei Temple for comparison. "

Yan Zhaoge smiled, Han Longer was honest enough, but he didn't know if he had raised the question with the fellow brother in the same room.

"He said, yes, not right." Yan Zhaoge explained: "Just saying that speed and strength are difficult to balance, is not accurate, it is also your fist, one punch, you punch fast, then this The power contained in the fist will not be weak. "

"It is often said that the attack of Tianlei Temple is as fast as lightning and thunder. The first sentence means fast speed, and the second sentence also praises their strength."

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm and stretched forward: "But we made a move and involved a problem of force. The force is combined together, and then it is the real attack."

"But in the process of accumulating force, the choice of speed and power is involved. In most cases, the more sufficient the force is, the stronger the force is, but the longer it takes."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Ying Longtu: "It is often said that Tianlei Temple and Cangmong Mountain go to extremes, one fast and one slow, but in fact their differences are here."

Ying Longtu nodded dumbly: "It refers to the selection of the speed and strength of the entire process of exerting the force, rather than the simple force of the already exerted force."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Yes, Tianlei Hall and Cangmang Mountain are not so different from the speed of the move, it is better to say that the speed of the move is different."

"In terms of power style, both of them are taking the hard way, the Tianlei Hall is more violent, and the vast mountains are more powerful."

As the two said, Ahu came to the valley and walked to Yan Zhaoge, with a smile on his face.

"Son, I have contacted the wind area as you asked." After finishing the normal report, Ahu said with a smile: "Also, the result of the fourth lunar trial came out, Day Shengzong's Meng Wan missed! "

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "Tell me what's going on."

A Hu smiled happily: "Meng Wan seems to have something wrong with him, and he lost in the final round of competition."

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly: "Did the elder Zongmen watching the war bring back the images with marks left?"

Ahu nodded: "Yes."

After seeing the actual battle scene, Yan Zhaoge not only did not feel happy, but his face became dignified instead: "If you are afraid, you will come.