History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's casual appearance doesn't seem to feel anything special about his actions just now.

But falling into Lu Feng's eyes, he almost didn't stun him.

"Mr. Yan, is it true that Zhen Wu is also a successor?" Lu Feng said with some excitement.

But he wasn't excited. Although Yan Zhaoge only took a boxing fist, it seemed ordinary, but in the eyes of an expert like Lu Feng, it seemed to contain infinite mystery.

In a simple posture, it seems that the essence of the two schools of Guilingzong and Qingshe Island are blended together.

Just after looking at Yan Zhaoge ’s fist, Lu Feng even felt that the fog in front of him had faded a little, and he felt that he was close to Wu Sheng.

A terrified thunder sounded, which shocked Lu Feng.

The old man's back spine, which had been arched all the time, suddenly stood upright, his eyes eagerly looked at Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge didn't move his face, and smiled secretly.

Emperor Zhenwu, also known as Xuantian God, Zhenwu Dangmo Great Emperor, Dangmo Tianzun, was one of the legendary giants and one of the top strongmen of Daomen before the Great Destruction.

The heritage left by it is called Zhen Wu Quan Jing, which combines movement, yin, yang, and rigidity in one body.

Although the Zhenwu Boxing Scripture failed to cover all that the Emperor Zhenwu had learned, it is definitely the martial art that has the most in-depth explanation of Zhenwu's pulse.

Before the Great Destruction, there was a collection in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Heavenly Palace.

Yan Zhaoge also knows the true martial arts, but his energy time is spent on the more powerful scholastics such as Wuji and Shutian, as well as the Taiqing Qigong passed by Guangchengshan ’s own heir.

For the Zhenwu Quan Jing, it is limited to knowledge, and there is no real practice.

Even the change that urged the true martial manifestation was the combination of the Heavenly Snake King fist and the Dinghai Lingquan fist in the Six Spirit Demon Fist, only taking the artistic conception, not the boxing theory.

However, the Promise Book is the best way of Daomen Daomen, and it is good at simulating other geeks.

With Yan Zhaoge's growing strength in these years, it is no difficulty to at least get a glimpse of the true martial arts fist through the Wuji Proverb.

Unlike the Beiming doppelganger, it was already a body of Wu Sheng when it was made. The original martial arts had a solid foundation, and it was inconvenient to want to transfer to other martial arts.

Yan Zhaoge, who practiced Promise Proverbs, studied the true martial arts, but it was not difficult.

So although he just put on a boxing punch just now, he fell into the eyes of old rivers and lakes like Lu Feng, but he also misunderstood his true roots, but it was a real martial art.

Feeling the eagerness in Lu Feng's eyes, Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly and shook his head, saying: "Sect Master Lu misunderstood, Yan Mou is not a true martial art heir, but only coincided with the meeting and received the advice of a senior friend."

Lu Feng took a deep breath and calmed down a bit: "I don't know where this senior is from? Mr. Yan is not to be misunderstood. They are both true martial arts. The old man just wants to pay a visit to the senior."

He moved slightly. If Yan Zhaoge was not a member of the great world, most of his elders would not be in the great world.

Yan Zhaoge said: "This is inconvenient, my uncle does not like to be disturbed."

Lu Feng sighed, looking at Yan Zhaoge's eyes full of pleading.

Fang Caiyan Zhao Ge's fist racks were put away immediately, allowing him to see the mystery, but it was difficult to figure out.

The ancestors of all dynasties, including themselves, craved something that they had been looking forward to for many years, but it seemed as if they were close to the horizon.

At this moment, Lu Feng couldn't help but feel uncomfortable like being scratched by cat's claws.

Yan Zhaoge said: "What Zhenwu learned in a vein, Yan's income is not too good, not that the uncle nodded, but it is not easy to spread the law. The reason is that I want to come to Sect Master Lu to understand."

Lu Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't preach the law lightly, how can the old age not understand?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and smiled: "I wonder if Sect Master Lu is interested in joining hands with Yan?"

Lu Feng froze for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "Will be pleased, please ask Mr. Yan for advice."

The two stopped and stood still, and there were many people around them, many of whom had not yet responded.

The boxing racket that Yan Zhaoge had just set up was ready for release, and most people failed to grasp the mystery.

But seeing Lu Feng's solemn expression, all the disciples of Lingzong couldn't help getting nervous.

"Please enlighten me." Lu Feng said, his body suddenly, a tall body, became much shorter.

But his movement, the whole body breath suddenly became more condensed.

From Yan Zhaoge's point of view, Lu Feng's body seemed to have shrunk a lot, but his momentum was even taller, as if it were heaven and earth.

A giant tortoise appeared around Lu Feng's body, wrapping him whole.

The tortoise is extremely huge, and its four legs step into the water as if it were four Dinghaishen needles. The sea that was still rolling the moment before becomes calm and calm in an instant.

The whole world became silent at this moment.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zhaoge's mouth: "Let you take the initiative to attack, but in fact it doesn't show your true ability. In that case, then Yan Mou will take the initiative."

Lu Feng said in a deep voice: "Old Mr. Xie Guoyan is kind."

"It's okay." Yan Zhaoge stepped out, his fists stood up, and he shot towards Lu Feng.

In a flash, the sky and earth vibrated. With Yan Zhaoge's fist, the tortoise and snake appeared at the same time, yin and yang were combined, rigid and soft interlinked, dynamic and static, combined with dignity and spirit. As if infinite!

Between the light and shadow entanglement between the spirit turtle and the spirit snake, a huge figure of the god deity is looming, dressed in black, gold belt, golden jade belt, sword wrath, foot turtle snake, top cover round light, image is extremely powerful, sweeping demons Evil does not dare to act rashly.

Everyone in Guilingzong was stunned.

The tall figure stepped directly on Lu Feng's tortoise face.

Although the tortoise phase was not broken, but the tortoise phase that was as stable as Mount Tai at the previous moment, with a moment of low momentum, was stepped on the sole of the foot by the other party, and he was about to step on the seabed.

Lu Feng shouted in his heart: "Zhenwu Heirloom! It is really Zhenwu Heirloom!"

At the next moment, Yan Zhaoge closed his fist, the mighty figure disappeared, and Lu Feng lost his heart as he lost his heart.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "I hope Lord Sect Master Lu will gain something."

reward?Of course there are gains, but it's still a little worse, just a little!

Lu Feng had the urge to vomit blood, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "This is not as good as this trick."

Now his mood is even more restless.

The other warriors who returned to Lingzong were more uplifted than him, and also more anxious.

Lu Feng took a deep breath: "Some of the old people have not visited the president and left the mountain some days. If Mr. Yan doesn't mind, will we go together?"

It was originally just to entertain Yan Zhaoge and his party to go to the Aohai Sea, but at the moment Lu Feng felt that it was necessary for him to take a long walk away.