History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Kang Ping practiced the Eternal Light Book, under a sword, as if ignoring the passage of time, it was extremely fast.

Cultivation is not as good as his opponent, often has not responded, has already died in the sword.

But in the eyes of Yan Zhaoge at the moment, Kang Ping moved quickly, still very quickly, but every move was clear.

Yan Zhaoge's movements are also very fast, but it looks very leisurely, self-satisfied, and unhurried.

The dark green bamboo sticks flashing purple light fell in Yan Zhao singer.

At the next moment, the red glow flashed in the purple light.

Yan Zhaoge picked up the bamboo stick and crossed a semicircle in the air, then hit the Yunzhuantianguang sword held by Kang Ping firmly!

With a crackling sound, Yun Zhuantianguang sword sword light suddenly dimmed.

Kang Ping's pupil contracted suddenly.

He was previously integrated with the long sword in his hand, regardless of the sword intentions that each other promoted, and broke directly!

Yun Zhuantianguangjian Jianfeng was directly knocked away by the dark green bamboo stick in Yan Zhao singer.

The top-grade sabre swords made endless sounds, as if a person was whispering in pain.

Kang Ping could even see a subtle crack appearing on the blade of a sword that was as clear as autumn water!

The dim but indifferent sword light suddenly became dazzling at this moment.

As if in endless time, a breakpoint suddenly appeared.

Time is broken and the world is in chaos.

Yan Zhaoge strode forward and trampled on the time that seemed to override everything.

Kang Ping's expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

He knew the existence of this dark green bamboo stick.

His son Kang Jinyuan once suffered a big loss under Yan Zhaoge's bamboo stick.

Afterwards, Kang Ping heard the matter and was equally puzzled.

Now, he saw the bamboo stick with his own eyes and felt the magic, but he still couldn't help it.

Great power, no.

No special mood.

There is not enough aura.

Nothing at all.

But he beat the tremendous holy soldier Yunzhuan Tianguang sword in his hand, shaking and trembling!

What made Kang Ping more concerned was that according to Kang Jinyuan, the bamboo stick should be five knots and five feet long.

Can lay down the ranks of the Holy Soldiers, but could not help but the middle ranks.

But now the bamboo stick is clearly seven feet long, which can't be carried by the top-ranking pawn soldier Yunzhuantianguang sword!

"This thing is getting stronger and stronger!" Kang Ping associates with many legendary treasures, but they are not right.

Yan Zhaoge held a dark green bamboo stick in his right hand and relaxed his wrist. The bamboo stick swung in the air.

In the fifth quarter of the bamboo stick in his hand, he hit all the weapons below the Paladin, which was a blow. The opponent shattered into powder, and the Paladin was defeated. The Paladin was unable to resist.

At the 6th quarter, the Pin Sheng soldiers were killed with a single blow, and the Zhong Pin Sheng soldiers were hit.

But for Yan Zhaoge, who has more than one top-grade saint in hand, the middle-grade saint has no threat.

What he needs is to restrain the killer's hand of the enemy's top-ranking paladin.

Xianqiao Wusheng can give full play to the power of the top grade soldiers.

The combination of a Xianqiao Wusheng and a top-ranking saint has far more power than seeing the Shenwusheng urge the top-ranking saint.

Even if the strength of the seeing martial arts can compete with the Xianqiao martial arts, it will suffer because of weapons.

The answer to this difficult problem lies on the dark green bamboo stick that Yan Zhaoge specially refined for himself.

Six verses will not work, but seven verses will do!

When Yan Zhaoge came to see the level of Divine Martial Saint, this bamboo stick could grow from six to seven.

Yan Zhaoge was already preparing for this moment.

What is unknown to outsiders is that, apart from the Tiandao Longhua in Yan Di ’s hands, and a fairy embroidered robe on Yuan Zhengfeng ’s body, all the middle-class saints accumulated in Guangcheng Mountain over the years are actually all Yan Zhao Song brings to the sea world.

Brand new gold armor, Yun Yu gun, the harvest of killing the Buddha Warrior and the Eastern Supreme Master, the harvest of killing the Daxuan Dynasty Warrior ...

Most of the middle-class sage soldiers cannot descend to the lower realm, and Yan Zhaoge directly crams them all into the Xuanxiao Zijin furnace to suppress them.

In these years, so many middle class saints have been concentrated in Yan Zhaoge, just for today.

Yan Zhaoge saw the gods soaring, and as soon as he reached the upper boundary, he fired and refined the dark green bamboo stick.

Now the seven-foot bamboo stick is out of the world, and it is dedicated to the top grade soldier!

Yan Zhaoge's arms were rounded, and he shot down with a stick, and the sword light of Yun Zhuantian's light sword suddenly dimmed.

Kang Ping's eyes narrowed before his thoughts turned sharply.

The sword light like water suddenly shrank and condensed, falling on Kang Ping himself.

His movements became extremely fast in an instant, and the speed went up again!

The whole person was as fast as a streamer, and his figure flickered into the void, elusive.

Since you ca n’t stop it, you ca n’t stop it, and your own speed has been increased to the extreme, so that you can slow down so that the bamboo stick ca n’t touch the Yunzhutianguang sword!

"Snapped!"

Kang Ping's eyes widened.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him with a smile.

At the top of the bamboo stick, a little red light was brought up, and the track was traversed in the void to form a red line, which again accurately hit the Yunzhuan Tianguang sword!

Without waiting for Kang Ping to change his tactics, the bamboo sticks in Yan Zhao singer's bamboo sticks are in a storm.

A flash of red light flashed by, and the time that had been streamed by the sword sword light of those years was cut into pieces.

Time at this moment seems to be fragmented!

Kang Ping's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly reacted: "Sinking into the fairy sword ?! Will you slap one of the four swords into the fairy sword?"

Zhu Xianli, killed Xianxie, Xianxian everywhere glowed red.

The immortal changes are endless and wonderful.

Trap the fairy sword, kill the ultimate sword of time and space!

Practice to the peak, destroy the time and space with a sword, cut off the long river of time, and smash hundreds of millions of void interfaces.

In a certain way, the moral conception of the immortal sword has something in common with the Void Sky Book and the Eternal Light Sky Book, and they are mutually reinforcing and consistent.

In actual combat, when the original strength difference between the two sides is not large, the immortal sword can be called the nemesis of the Void Sky Book and the Eternal Light Sky Book!

Yan Zhaoge smiled with a long smile: "When he was entertaining Linglang, Yanmou wouldn't know this sword. It is inevitable that he wouldn't greet him. Let's make it up on your body today."

Kang Ping took a deep breath: "It turned out that way, it turned out so! Last time I said that your sword is extremely sharp and weird. Now I think about it carefully. It's also one of the four swords of Zhuxian.

"You actually know both the Immortal Sword and the Immortal Sword at the same time, saying that you are not from the Qing Dynasty, who believes?"

He said coldly: "You are in the upper realm and you haven't had a good life. We will not kill you, some people will take your life!"

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Yan Zhaoge smiled casually, but the smile was very cold: "What made you have the illusion that you can live today?"

In the laughter, Yan Zhaoge is faster than a sword, faster than Kang Ping!

Red light is everywhere, and the chaotic time and space are distorted and collapsed.

The red light is everywhere, and the pale and stagnant world returns to its original state.

The red light is everywhere, and the long river is cut off directly!

Even Kang Ping's talents are amazing, but at the moment Yan Zhaoge is also disgraced!

The water-like sword light that permeates the sky, covered with red cracks, is finally broken.

The top grade Shengbing Yun Zhuantianguang sword wailed, and was directly beaten by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick!