History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge used the method of frightening thunder to push the sword style of the green dragon in his sleeve, the sword light was like a dragon, and he thundered continuously.

Sha Luozong martial arts wide open, violent and fierce, good at head-on tough.

But if he meets a tougher, tougher, larger opponent than him, it is easy to fall into the downwind and be controlled everywhere. There is a feeling that no matter how you fight, you can't turn over.

Yan Zhaoge is faster than a sword, and the strength of each sword is extremely strong, and there is no gap between each other, as if there is no need to return.

This gave Jiang Xiong an illusion that he was shot by multiple Yan Zhaoge at the same time and besieged together.

In his bloodshot eyes, the fierce light became more and more intense, and the expression on his face became more and more dignified.

Other Shaluo Zongwu warriors, and Yang Chufan, Fang Min and other Lingxi Island warriors, were equally surprised.

Extremely shocked, the fighting between them was no longer so fierce. Everyone shared a considerable part of their attention, watching Yan Zhaoge beat Jiang Xiong back step by step, everyone couldn't help but dumbfounded.

Fang Min asked dumbly: "Uncle Yang, he ... he seems to be fighting bare hands with Jiang Xiong, who has driven spirit soldiers?"

Yang Chufan was also dull: "Yes ..."

The onlookers were astonished, but they couldn't be more intuitive than Jiang Xiong, who faced Yan Zhaoge's sharp edge.

He clenched his teeth and suddenly held the knife in his hands. On the gray bone blade in his hand, a strange glory suddenly appeared.

As Jiang Xiong raised the knife high above his head, a strong sigh of energy gathered towards him together with him.

The combination of a true spirit and Qi Xiong with Jiang Xiong's martial arts swordsmanship turned the virtual into reality, and turned into a bone armor on his body.

The bone knife in his hand also became extremely huge, as if opening a giant blade.

Both the black wind and the red blood are absorbed into the white bones at this moment, making the white bones more violent.

Jiang Xiong roared, and the blade fell to Yan Zhaoge again!

Sha Luozong is the ultimate masterpiece, and you are the Bone Sword of Youluo Bone Sword above Xuanwu Sword Qi and Blood Sea Sword Qi!

The violent blade and fierce anger made the world seem to whine.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the knife, and there was no change in his look. One hand stretched out and five fingers spread.

The blue dragons transformed by Jianguang circled and twisted at this moment, as if the human body's muscles and ribs were interwoven, turning into a huge palm!

The shining giant hand grabbed Jiang Xiong's fierce bone knife with the power of heaven!

The blade of the sword madly destroyed the huge palm, but it seemed futile.

As soon as the bone knife was caught by the giant hand, he couldn't move at all, and was completely confined in the void. No matter how hard Jiang Jiang tried, he couldn't move.

Mo said that to move on, he wanted to close the knife and retreat.

Yan Zhaoge's palms were open, as wide as heaven and earth. At this time, tightening, it seemed that heaven and earth were transformed into prison cages, making Jiang Xiong completely unable to escape.

In the low roar, the light and shadow flashed above Jiang Xiong's head, and eight spirit flowers sparkled, as if communicating the world.

He was urged to the extreme by a powerful artistic conception, but he still shook the tree towards the earthworm and could not move forward or backward.

The Shara warriors were all frightened. One of the two Grand Masters of the late Yuanling siege of the Lingxi Island martial warriors, one of them hurriedly came out and slashed to Yan Zhaoge to help Jiang Xiong get out.

Although other Sharuo Zongwu warriors are still fighting against Yang Chufan, Fang Min and others, they are in a state of confusion now.

Yang Chufan and others did not take advantage of the situation to counterattack. They all looked at the scene in front of them.

"According to the rumors, in the mid-term of Wuxi Jiangxiong Yuanling, the spirit buds twig out, and nine spirit leaves were obtained. Later, when he was promoted to the late Yuanling, nine leaves blossomed, which was second only to nine leaves Strong foundation, so it has such a strong strength. "

A group of spirit rhino island warriors looked at each other: "As you can see today, we can see that the rumors are true, and the third of the top ten martial artists in Yuanling is deserved, but ..."

It is such a powerful Jiang Xiong, the spirit soldiers are with him, and the human sword is one, urging the Sha Luozong to learn the Xue Luo bone bone sword, but still loses to Yan Zhaoge!

Yang Chufan felt bitter in his mouth: "They are both in the later period of Yuan Ling, but when I and the two Grand Masters of the Sha Luo Sect joined forces, it may not be Jiang Xiong's opponent.

"Where did this young man come from?"

The doubts in their minds are also the doubts in the minds of every Sharuzong martial arts.

Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye to the Grand Master of the late Sha Luo Zong Yuan Ling who had struck him, looked at the light and shadow illusion above Jiang Xiong's head with interest, and looked at the eight spirit flowers.

"Well, the same eight flowers are stronger than that of Hai Zhengjie." Yan Zhaoge smiled: "So, this person should have nine leaves and eight flowers, and that Hai Zhengjie is eight leaves."

Yan Zhaoge held Jiang Xiong's Yuluo bone-bone knife in the form of Guangchengtian's palm, and the other hand, with one hand, smashed the blood sea knife of the Grand Master Sha Luo.

"I don't know what the first master of the noble school is, what kind of cultivation is it? Is it Wu Sheng?" Yan Zhaoge casually asked: "I don't know if there is a soldier?"

Jiang Xiong was sweaty and speechless.

Fang Min shouted at this time: "The Lord Shara is not a martial saint, nor do they have a saint!"

A group of Shaluo Zongwu warriors shouted in unison, and the Grand Master of Shaluo Zong stared at Yan Zhaoge with a dull voice: "So what? The master of this clan, ranked fourth among the top ten martial artists, and the strong among the clan Like a cloud. "

"We admit that we have looked down and underestimated your lord, but if your lord feels that you, or the forces behind you, can help Ben Zong, then just come here!"

"Courage, leave us all here today!"

Yan Zhaoge laughed: "You misunderstood ..."

Hearing this, Yang Chufan, Fang Min and other people suddenly turned pale, while the Sharuo Zong martial arts were relieved and their faces regained their arrogant and determined look, feeling the power of their own sect, deterring this ignorance Where did the lone warrior emerge.

The more the lone warrior confronts the high-ranking factions, the more he manifests his power alone.

You may not need to suffer at the moment, but in order to avoid angering the other's elders and elders, there is often no alternative.

However, these Sharuo Zong warriors did not dare to relax completely. In front of them, the Lingxi Island of Yang Chufan, Fang Min and others were not inferior to their behemoth behemoth. If the Lingxi Island sheltered, the young man in front of him might dare to take risks.

Yang Chufan and Fang Min also had this idea, so they wanted to speak in solidarity and give Yan Zhaoge courage.

But listening to Yan Zhaoge went on to say: "... I asked the Guipai if there was a Wu Sheng, or whether there was a sacred soldier, in order to understand more, and if you will be prepared for the Guipai in the future."

"It has nothing to do with whether I kill you now or not."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "Don't think too much, no matter whether the noble faction has Wu Sheng, you are already dead."

With that, Yan Zhao singer's palm closed, the sword light condensed, and the huge palm that grabbed Jiang Xiong's blade was also closed, dragging Jiang Xiong over.

Jiang Xiong couldn't resist, and his figure moved.

Yan Zhaoge raised his other palm high, and took a photograph with it, as if it were falling into the sky!