Chapter 46

Looking at Yan Zhaoge's hundred steps to resist Qi, and condensing Qi to become a soldier, Chao Yuanlong suddenly saw a black in front of him.

He was seriously injured. He couldn't support his spirit any more and passed out directly.

The second fiasco in Yanzhao singer, has made him depressed.

At the moment, seeing Yan Zhaoge go further, Chao Yuanlong's promotion to Waigang middle Master seemed to be like drinking water and eating food. Chao Yuanlong collapsed completely.

In this way, what's the meaning of his method of needling the sun god into the body and breaking through to the outer Gang master?

Ming Ming in the town of Longyuan, everyone is also the same state of the late master of the inner gang. In such a short time, how can Yan Zhaoge break through the difficulties and promote the master of the middle stage of the outer Gang so quickly?

All the things that zhenlongyuan had dealt with before were illusions?

Apart from Chao Yuanlong, other disciples of Da RI Shengzong who had seen Yan Zhaoge's moves in zhenlongyuan were also stupefied.

It was Xiao Sheng, who almost fell off in a flash.

Nima!

How long did Laozi spend from the later period of inner Gang to the middle period of outer Gang?

Xiao Sheng's eyes were round, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

Yan Zhao's vigorous Qi congeals into a whip in his hand. He shakes and makes another sound in the middle of the air.

"Too early exposure? Endure? Why should I bear it? " Yan zhaogehun said indifferently, "what can you do if you know? It's like what can you do to me? "

"There are many winners in the world, but they don't include you Xiao Sheng."

Yan Zhaoge's other hand waved, and the vigorous Qi of Taoism condensed into a huge ice blue sword in the mid air.

The blade is glittering with cold light, and there is a faint dragon like light and shadow.

The white ice dance of Taoism emerged and surrounded the long sword like an ice dragon hidden in the clouds.

Xiao Sheng took a deep breath: "Yan Zhaoge, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"Now, you are just in the middle of Waigang."

"Unless you can be promoted to the later stage of Waigang immediately, you will die today!"

In the long howl, Xiao Sheng roared and fell from the sky.

Road golden light, like sword rain, towards Yan Zhao song.

With a wave of Yan Zhao's singer, the ice blue sword continuously cuts and hits in the mid air, as if the dragon is flying in the sky, cutting off the golden streamer one by one.

Although the golden light is heavy, Xiao Sheng is the later cultivation of Waigang. Every golden light is extremely concise and may not be inferior to the sword gang of Yan Zhaoge.

But Yan Zhaoge's sword gang can point at Xiao Sheng's weakest position every time.

To the sword Gang although with a number of enemies, but the torrential golden streamer stopped.

It's just those golden streamers, but it's a feint move of Xiao Sheng's attack.

The golden light that was broken by the sword Gang, though broken, filled the air like a mist of light, and did not disappear completely.

Many of the remaining golden light shrouded the four fields, but formed a scene of the world's twilight and sunset.

Xiao Sheng has a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

The world of the golden light cast by its vigorous Qi collapses towards the center and roars to Yan Zhaoge!

The mystery of the thousands of magic palms of the setting sun was urged by Xiao Sheng completely at this moment, far from being compared with the performance of the saint puppets of the sun on that day!

Yan Zhaoge's world in front of him is like the moment when the sun sets, and the darkest dusk is only a piece of despair.

"Ha!"

Yan Zhaoge drinks a little, his fists are recycled, and they are received on his stomach together.

The left hand is firmly pressed on the abdomen, motionless.

The right hand vibrates gently and beats the body constantly.

Two hands, moving a static, a yin and a Yang, a sinking a smart, reached a perfect state of harmony.

Dinghai Lingquan in the six lingdevil boxing of the left hand changes the image of Linggui.

The heavenly snake king fist in the six spirit magic fist of the right hand changes the image of the heavenly snake.

The tortoise and the snake intersect, the movement and the stillness combine, and the Yin and Yang intersect.

On the belly of the human body, hidden inside the muscles and muscles, there are acupoints and orifices called Shangqu, also known as the blood gate, which is the most important middle point of Qi and blood circulation for martial artists.

Stimulate the blood gate, cooperate with the heart, the whole body blood immediately boils, the energy is exuberant, erupts the unprecedented potential.

Before the great disillusionment, there was a cloud in the collection of Zhenwu boxing classic in the Shengong.

"Sangmen Shangqu, the real martial god of Beidou!"

Two streams of Qi and blood converged on the Shangqu acupoints of Yanzhao song, as if they were chaotic primordial before the beginning of heaven and earth.

At the next moment, Qi and blood are surging, far beyond the normal strength, which erupts from Yan Zhaoge's body!

Push your hands forward together.

The vigorous Qi in the left hand turns into a giant shield, just like the turtle in Dinghai.

The vigorous Qi in the right hand turns into a thick whip, just like the king of the sky snake.

Tortoises and snakes meet and march forward together.

The image of a giant looms.

The real warrior of Beidou!

Tortoise and snake strike together. It's really martial!

It's like pushing the mountain to fill the sea, pushing Xiao Sheng to break his thousands of illusory palms of sunset and residual light!

Xiao Sheng is shocked. As soon as he changes his palm technique, the setting sun turns to the residual light. He quickly turns to defend.

The vision of the residual light is so confused that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and the direction is disordered.

Xiao Sheng's body shape rose rapidly in the air. Relying on the advantage of the master in the later period of Waigang, he avoided the attack of yanzhaoge.

He was suddenly in a cold sweat: "is this the power that the master of Waigang middle period can have?"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "in the middle period of Waigang, it's enough to beat you."

"Take me one more shot!"

Yan Zhaoge at the foot of the force, half of the valley of the earth was a foot to break the depression!

With the help of anyhow's power, Yan Zhaoge shot up in the sky and shot straight at Xiao Sheng like a shell!

Xiao Sheng gave a cold snort. He was in the middle of the air, and suddenly he started.

He was as fast as thunder and moved a long distance with yanzhaoge.

Dari Shengzong is one of the seven dharmas of dari. Dari rises to the East and dominates the heaven.

The only pure body martial arts in the seven dharmas of Da RI. It's powerful and swift when it's applied. It's as unstoppable as the rising east of Da RI.

After Xiao Sheng evaded yanzhaoge with his body method, his body shape was another leap immediately, instead, he rushed to yanzhaoge.

It is the weakness that yanzhaoge can only be grasped by its explosive power and can't move up and down like him.

Xiao Sheng pours on at the moment. It's time to block Yan Zhao's song. The old force has been exhausted and the new force has not been born!

A Golden Wheel rises, the light is everywhere, directly smashes to Yan Zhaoge!

Lingbing, huirilun.

Xiao Sheng's face was cold, and now he did his best.

Yan Zhaoge was prepared, and the strength accumulated in Xuemen Shangqu point broke out again.

The body, which had already begun to descend, stopped in the air for a moment.

Yan Zhaoge's right hand robe sleeve is unfolded, suddenly a dragon like green light, roaring out!

This time, the weapon of Yanzhao singer is no longer a bamboo branch, but a green dagger!

The blade's spirit light flickers, and the clear and true sound comes from it, not the unreal dragon song!

Spirit soldier, spirit sword and green dragon!

Yanzhao singer and sword together, soar to the sky and burst through the sky, killing Xiao Sheng instantly!

The seven stars converge at the front of the sword, and the north star shines like the sky!

Guangcheng mountain is one of the eight poles of Taishang. It's a seven star sword!

Xiao Sheng has no choice but to live in the spirit sword blue dragon of Yan Zhaoge with the brilliant sun.

But before Xiao Sheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Yan Zhaoge holding a spirit sword and a green dragon in his right hand, and his left hand sticking out of the sleeve of his robe, and beating him head on!