History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's yin and yang fingers, fingertips everywhere, Zhang Zhuo's boxing power, suddenly reversed.

Zhang Zhuo was shocked. Fortunately, he was cautious by nature and did not exhaust his moves. He had time to change.

Before the left hand and the right hand, Zhang Zhuo held his palms together in front of him, dispelling Yan Zhaoge's finger strength.

But under one finger of Yan Zhaoge, the change of yin and yang was too rapid, and there was almost no delay. Zhang Zhuo left palm was too late to exert force, and his palm was worn by Yan Zhaoge with one finger!

Pale Glory opened a blood hole in Zhang Zhuo's left palm, penetrated his left palm, and continued on.

With this resistance, Zhang Zhuo's right hand gathered strength in time, and Zhiyang Zhenyuan finally blocked Zhiyin's attack.

Between the yin-yang meeting, there must be changes.

Zhang Zhuo didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly withdrew and backed away, before danger and danger escaped the finger of Yan Zhaoge.

He was shocked and angry in his heart. He had broken the void to see the true God, and when he saw the martial saint at the level of the God, he performed the Yangquan Boxing, and his power was even stronger.

On the positive attack ability alone, even in the upper realm of the realm, Zhang Zhuo is very outstanding in the strength of the warriors in the same realm.

But Yan Zhaoge participated in the Yin-Yang Tianshu and displayed his Yin-Yang fingers, but he just restrained his Zhiyang Boxing Sutra and ate him to death.

There is no energy in the empty space!

Kang Maosheng can only join forces with Zhang Zhuo at this moment. The streamer sword of the years unfolds, turning into a long time, and cutting down to Yan Zhaoge.

Enveloped by the sword light, Yan Zhaoge's figure speed seemed to slow down in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge's expression remained the same. Under his feet, there was black gas on one side and white gas on the other.

The black and white two-air intertwined and hovered, passing Yan Zhaoge's feet up and exerting force through the lumbar spine.

His left hand pointed at Kang Maosheng's Jianguang, and his fingertips appeared black and white.

Between the yin and yang fish, the image of Tai Chi appears faintly.

The Tai Chi figure slipped around, and Kang Maosheng's Jian Guang was suddenly biased, instead he chopped towards Zhang Zhuo!

Kang Maosheng and Zhang Zhuo's eyes widened at the same time.

Kang Maosheng, who has reached the fourth level of Wu Sheng and saw the early stage of the gods, has already grasped his own martial arts and the strength of the true yuan, and has been meticulous in detail.

Unless the opponent is too strong than him, or the martial arts just restrains his years streamer, even if he can win him, Kang Maosheng can at least show what he has learned.

Why did this happen now, Jianguang deviated, involuntarily, even difficult to withdraw?

His sword was taken by Yan Zhaoge and Zhang Zhuo was miserable.

The Lao Gong acupoint in the left palm was pierced with one finger by Yan Zhaoge, and if he wanted to exert his strength, his vitality kept leaking, which was temporarily a waste.

After paying such a heavy price, it was easy to avoid Yan Zhaoge's attack, and before he could get a breath back, Kang Maosheng's years streamer sword was coming!

Zhang Zhuo was covered by Jian Guang, his figure suddenly slowed down, and his left shoulder was immediately hit with a sword, blood flowing like blood.

Finally, Kang Maosheng put his sword into full force, Zhang Zhuo escaped.

But on the other side, after Yan Zhaoge pointed the sword light with partial Kang Maosheng, the Huihong sword in his hand was a sword!

Jianguang is everywhere, everything is extinct.

Kang Maosheng had only a glimmer of light in front of him, constantly expanding and occupying the whole world.

In the next moment, it seems that Jian Guang will pierce his eyebrows and pierce his head!

He screamed loudly, and a layer of water appeared on the whole person, as if sinking into the river of time.

Time passed quickly, and Kang Maosheng, who was enveloped by this time, also suddenly accelerated, and dangerously avoided Yan Zhaoge's sword.

Under this mystical blessing, although his speed is faster, but his own life time has also accelerated.

Rao is so, Kang Maosheng also has a red blood spot in his eyebrows, Venus in his mind is violent and stinging.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Zhuo did not dare to retain anything at all.

The figure rose from one to the other, striking Yan Zhaoge from above.

Although the left hand could not be used, he clenched his fist with five fingers of his right hand and shoved it towards Zhao Yan Zhao Yan.

The bright golden light kept condensing and gradually turned purple.

Zhang Zhuo's whole person, as if incarnate into a purple big sun, fell from the sky!

Compared to the golden day, the purple day is even more terrifying. It seems that the world has come to an end, a catastrophe has occurred, and it eventually collapsed!

The strongest form of Zhiyang Boxing, Zhang Zhuo created his own, which is beyond the Ziyang Wheel created by martial arts ancestors of the Sun Sect in the past!

A boxing out, there is a faint chance of the Sun India bombardment!

"Zhang Zhuo, no matter where I go, I can make you in Guangchengshan." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and her yin and yang fingers reissued, with a black and white fingertip, and a twirling spin.

Zhang Zhuo's extremely fierce Ziyang wheel suddenly turned its direction.

The target of violent fist is no longer Yan Zhaoge, but Kang Maosheng!

Kang Maosheng was struck by Yan Zhaoge's immortal sword energy. Although he escaped to death, his mind was tingling and he couldn't concentrate.

In the face of Zhang Zhuo's sudden punch, he could only barely dodge.

But the fierce Ziyang wheel still hit Kang Maosheng's leg and directly interrupted one leg of the successor of the years streamer sword!

Kang Maosheng clenched his teeth and couldn't close.

Where two martial saints who see the god level, besieging a martial saint of the same level, where they are placed, it is unbelievable.

What's even more incredible is that the two martial saints who saw the god level couldn't beat each other!

When the two besieged, Yan Zhaoge was at ease, but instead they were in a hurry.

Even more chilling for them, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be distracted.

Distracted ...

"My shot made the sword tool for the gluttonous evil spirit faster, but it takes a little time to get the job done." Yan Zhaoge and Kang Maosheng and Zhang Zhuo played with each other while thinking While communicating with the Beiming avatar in the blood pool.

Even so, he was besieged by two saints at the level of Martial Saints and still looked relaxed.

The Yin and Yang Tianshu practiced successfully, and Yan Zhaoge was not afraid of siege.

He already had the mystery of Fan Tianshu's inversion of the two poles, and his own quick way to breathe out.

Now practicing the Yin-Yang Heavenly Book, the combination of Yin and Yang, and the change between the two poles, let him have top-notch force-relieving means, the recovery speed of the vitality is even more powerful. Almost all of its true elements are not consumed.

Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar is not afraid of siege because it is too fast.

Unless one of the enemies is at least close to Beiming Doppelganger in speed and can bind him, otherwise Beiming Doppelganger can take advantage of speed and be able to lead the enemy with ease.

The Yan Zhaoge deity, facing the siege at the moment, is even better than the Beiming doppelganger in group battles and fierce battles.

There must be an enemy whose strength is obviously better than his, or someone can restrain the changes of the Yin and Yang Tianshu before Yan Zhaoge can feel the pressure.

Otherwise, it would be useless for more people to come.

But right now, neither Kang Maosheng nor Zhang Zhuo can do it.

Zhang Zhuo's mouth was full of bitterness, and a sense of despair rose in his heart.

In the past years, he achieved the triple of Wu Sheng, and he was in a state of unity in the later period.

Unexpectedly, the Zhandong Pavilion went one step further and reached the Wusheng Second Realm.

Today, Zhandong Pavilion has long passed away, and he became the first person in the Eight Greatest World to successfully ascend to the upper realm.

It seems to fully prove that the person who laughs to the end is the winner.

But Yan Zhaoge in front of him made him desperate!

The man in front of him is another warrior in the second realm of Wusheng.

Zhang Zhuo himself has not been the same as before, reaching the four realms of Wusheng, breaking the void to see the true god, and his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, all this is useless.

He is facing another Guang Cheng Shan Wu who is still not an opponent!