Chapter 45

The sword is as bright as a dragon. Jiao Jiao wants to fly.

But there are thousands of golden snakes on the plate, entangle the green dragon, and keep biting.

The green dragon shakes his body and breaks one golden snake to death, but the Golden Snake seems endless.

Gradually, the green dragon lost its vitality and could not take off. It could only fall into the dust and be eaten by thousands of snakes.

The snake body is more flexible than the dragon body. When the wheel rotates, the strength will be removed continuously.

Chao Yuanlong's Dao Gang Qi, which turns a hundred steel-making steel into a ring finger, is really against Yan Zhaoge's sleeve green dragon.

The green sword light gradually disappeared, and the bamboo branches of Yanzhao singers were restored to their original appearance.

Chao Yuanlong's eyes burst out with amazing spirit: "Yan Zhaoge, today you are changing your real sword, and you can't escape defeat!"

"Your bamboo will not be destroyed, but left to you. If you don't hit it, your face will be covered with blood. It's hard to get rid of the spirit of some family!"

Yan Zhaoge didn't speak, but she looked at Chao Yuanlong strangely.

Feng Yunsheng also stares at Chao Yuanlong: "does the snake entangle the silk hand? It's even colder than the sun golden needle Qigong, which makes him practice it. "

As the name implies, the sky snake's silk hand is flexible and changeable. It's a very good small and small way to catch.

It was accidentally acquired by the great sun sage and collected in the sect's arsenal.

Because it is inconsistent with the vigorous Qi skill of Da RI Sheng Zong, it needs the external vigorous state. It can only be cultivated after the vigorous Qi is released.

Sometimes, different martial arts do exist.

Chao Yuanlong built this kind of martial art. He built it at one stroke. The green dragon in the sleeve of Yan Zhaoge was really effective. It was better than his seven big days.

Yan Zhaoge turns his head and looks at Feng Yunsheng: "the name is Tian snake wrapping silk hand?"

Feng Yunsheng looks at Yan Zhaoge's smiling face and nods in wonder.

"Ha ha..." Yan Zhaoge stops talking, stands in place, smiles at Chao Yuanlong.

At the sight of the smile, Chao Yuanlong was angry, but felt the scar on his face, which had already healed, stabbing again.

With a shriek and a wave of his hands, thousands of golden snakes circled and attacked again.

Xiao Sheng stood in the middle of the air and looked down at Yan Zhaoge: "you can exchange for other good weapons."

"Do you have a spirit soldier? I might as well take it out. "

"But since I'm here today, I can lend the weapon to younger martial brother Chao at any time."

"You think you can still get the upper hand in this area..."

Before the voice fell, I saw Yan Zhaoge standing in the same place and still, until Chao Yuanlong came to the front, he suddenly shot.

Not a sword!

It's a move!

In a trance, everyone was in the dark.

As if it were an eclipse, Chao Yuanlong's whole body was full of vigorous Qi, and the brilliance like the sun was suddenly dim.

Yan Zhaoge's arm seems to be a huge python with 12 pairs of wings on its back. It is hard to count its length in the Starry Sea.

King of serpents!

The existence of the legend, a body of strength more in many dragon!

Yan Zhaoge punches, vigorous Qi concusses, like a snake devouring the sun, swallowing Chao Yuanlong in an instant!

The power of incomparable Yin and softness is not even brought up by the wind, but it seems to break down when it erupts.

In the blink of an eye, Chao Yuanlong, who was throwing himself at Yan Zhaoge, was beaten upside down by Yan Zhaoge at a faster speed than when he was going!

Xiao Sheng and Feng Yunsheng are both staying together.

Then they watched Chao Yuanlong's body draw a parabola and fall straight to the ground, like a dead fish, lying convulsing, but unable to make a sound.

With Xiao Sheng, Chao Yuanlong's great sun Saint disciple, is again stunned.

What's the situation?

Elder martial brother Chao has developed into a martial art way to control yanzhaoge?

Isn't it said that even though Yan Zhaoge has become the master of Waigang, there is still a sure way to win?

Didn't it still prevail just now?

How can it be like this again?

Yan Zhaoge looks at Chao Yuanlong on the ground. He is angry and funny: "the sky snake twines its silk hand. Listen to the name, and I will say why I look so familiar."

"It's clearly a branch of the snake king fist in the six spirit magic fist."

"You have just begun to practice the hand of snake wrapping silk since you achieved the state of master in the early days of Waigang. I have been practicing since I came to this world."

"My heavenly snake king punches your heavenly snake wrapped silk hand, and my father beats his son in the same rhythm."

"You said you didn't deliver?"

Yan Zhao song takes back her fist, looks at Xiao Sheng, spreads out her hands: "he seems to be unable to play with me."

Xiao Sheng's surprised look disappeared, and he looked at Yan Zhaoge with unprecedented gravity.

But it has never been colder.

"It's said that master Guangcheng's sword is like a dragon. It turns out that it's all false. I didn't expect you to hide so deep."

"It's a pity that you are not smart enough. It's too early to expose. If you put up with it again, it may be a serious problem in the future."

"Now, even if I take the responsibility of provoking the fight between the two holy places, I really want to kill you today."

The cold light in Xiao Sheng's eyes soared, and his vigorous Qi was completely released, like a big day.

The golden light of Taoism hovers between the heaven and the earth hundreds of meters around, like countless sharp edges, hanging over Yan Zhaoge's head.

In the later period of the outer Gang, the pressure of the patriarchal division was all obvious.

Don't say that Yan Zhaoge, who is facing the front, is surrounded by fengyunsheng and other disciples, and even other disciples of the great sun Saint sect, all feel suffocated.

Yan Zhaoge nodded as if nothing had happened: "yes, among the martial artists of the same realm, they are also outstanding."

Xiao Sheng said lightly: "I now admit that you are not in the rank of the fourth childe. If you are really in the same realm, I have no assurance of winning you."

"But you and I are too poor in cultivation realm now. If you are in the middle of the outer Gang realm, you may be able to escape from my hands."

Yan Zhaoge's entourage of a group of martial artists in black are silent.

My father-in-law just broke through to the outer Gang realm not long ago. Although he soon finished the second bone cutting and marrow washing, it is impossible to break through again immediately.

All the disciples of the sun sage sect were relieved.

Although elder martial brother Chao lost, the good thing is that there is still elder martial brother Xiao.

As for the realm that oppresses people, I can't care about it now.

Yan Zhaoge's line of sight at this time, instead, looked at Chao Yuanlong, who was supported by the same door.

"Give you a chance, so I'll fight with you in the same realm. I didn't expect the result to be ironic."

Chao Yuanlong's eyes widened when he heard the words.

Yan Zhaoge shakes his head: "it's very difficult in the middle period of master Waigang?"

While talking, Yan Zhaoge's whole body acupoints and orifices vibrated, and there was a vague way of white Qi flying, like an ice dragon rising to the sky.

A body like lead and mercury Qi and blood agitation, around the body vigorous Qi flashing metal luster more and more dazzling!

Yan Zhaoge is ready to fight in the air in the form of heavenly snake king fist. Rolling vigorous Qi twists and turns into a thick black whip at last!

Black whip in the air a shake, a blow, like thunder!

Congealing Qi into a soldier is like reality!

Xiao Sheng's eyes are wide and round: "the middle period of outer Gang?!"

"Impossible!"