History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Xiao Sheng stepped into the valley, his eyes swept over Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunyu, and his eyes suddenly became a seam.

The cold light flashed in his narrow eyes, like a snake.

It’s the voice of the rough, and I can’t talk about the cold feeling: “Okay, okay, I’m really embarrassed today. On the same day, the same place, both of you have met.”

Xiao Sheng is full of a bearded face, showing a cold smile.

Yan Zhaoge slightly tilted his head and looked up and down Xiao Sheng: "You have a big beard on this face. I always look awkward, but I can't say why."

Xiao Sheng heard the words, the muscles of the corners of the eyes twitched a few times: "Yan Zhao song, still remember, I said at the beginning, let's both, come to Japan."

"But I never thought that this day came so fast."

Xiao Sheng’s gaze turned to Feng Yun’s eyes, and his voice suddenly fell a lot: “Feng Shimei, with you, I also said that you can’t escape.”

Feng Yunqi said indifferently: "Look at you, it was really hurt at the beginning."

Xiao Sheng’s eyes are fixed on Feng Yunqi: “Feng Shimei, I knew that you were not afraid of life and death, but now I want to come even more so.”

"But don't worry, I will let you know that there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death."

"And at this moment, in front of me, your life and death are not your own."

Xiao Sheng’s voice suddenly softened a lot, but it revealed a chill: “Trust me, you want to break your own, it’s impossible.”

Feng Yunxiao smiled slightly. She is now cultivated only at the level of refining, and Xiao Sheng is already the realm of the late sect.

The gap between the two sides is indeed wide-ranging to the point where one of them cannot live or die.

But her hand, the knife is held tighter, the look is not afraid of the slightest fear: "Xiao Sheng, you should thank me for helping you remove the biggest weakness."

“Don't you think that in the past two years, have you progressed faster than before?”

Xiao Sheng’s eyes are more and more gloomy: “You are still so sharp, very good, and my favorite is this.”

"Afterwards, we have enough time to slowly revisit the old."

"You shouldn't think that you can protect you, so you are so scared? Then your eyes are too bad."

Yan Zhaoge heard the words and smiled: "The big day saint puppet, shattered by you, looks at you in the sky."

Xiao Sheng heard that he was not angry, but nodded. "Yes, Yan Zhaoge, you have two sons."

"I must admit, I used to look down on you."

"But if you think that you were a little cheaper at the beginning, if you beat me, then you are too self-deceptive."

Xiao Sheng said, his body stood still, but he was arrogant.

When the air flow turns, the light metallic luster flashes and becomes more and more dazzling.

In an instant, Xiao Sheng surrounded the body, as if a circle of golden halo.

The next moment, the golden light flew out and flowed between heaven and earth, like countless golden swords made of sunlight.

The golden streamer instantly passes through the distance of a hundred steps, crossing the Yanzhao song, Feng Yunqi and others.

In the harsh sound, the golden light is either pierced into the rock or pierced into the ground, and the Yanzhao song is riddled with holes in the valley.

Those golden light are stuck in the ground of the mountain rock, and they will not condense for a long time.

As if it were a real weapon, it formed a half circle and surrounded Yan Zhao and others.

After Yan Zhao’s song, a group of black-clothed warriors frowned.

One hundred steps of temperament, condensed reality, suffocating can be turned into a tangible air soldier.

Regardless of the offense and defense, they are better than the outside of the squad.

It is the symbol of the mid-term guru.

Helium is condensed and real, and it can be used for long-range attacks. It is a hundred-step temperament, and it is easy to make the opponent want to run.

This is not finished, Xiao Sheng hands behind his back, his body began to leave the ground, rising higher and higher, only to stop in the air.

There is nothing under his feet, so he is suspended in the air.

This is the hallmark of the late sergeant.

It is more powerful and concise than the mid-term sergeant, and can only be used for short-term movements.

The opponent who can't do the same thing, Xiao Sheng is right, at least can be invincible.

Very simple, can't beat, directly float the distance, the opponent can only look at it.

Even if the other side condenses the airborne long-range attack, even if it is a hundred-step temperament, the closer the power is, the stronger it will be.

Xiao Sheng and the hand-to-hand distance, the two sides of the air force collision site is close to him, he naturally took advantage of the cheap.

Previously, with the puppet as the medium, compared with the Yan Zhao song, Xiao Sheng was actually wearing a pipa dance, and the strength did not really reflect it.

At this moment, he really showed the late masters of the foreigners, compared with the strength of the close-up of the early guru.

The realm of pressing people is not as simple as saying it.

Xiao Sheng was suspended in the air and looked down at Yan Zhaoge.

"I am in the middle of the late masters. When you hit the outside of your nephew, you want to come to dissatisfaction, but if you want to intervene in the pastoral songs, then you can't blame me."

"That is why you are here by the Guangshan Mountain elders. It is still the truth."

"You have to shelter my disciples who have fled the Holy Day." If you fight me, it is not a contest."

Xiao Sheng overlooked Yan Zhaoge and suddenly smiled: "I am not killing you on the spot."

"However, even if you don't intervene in the pastoral songs, there are some things to play today."

"It’s just that the younger brother will play with you first."

A group of white youths also appeared in the valley at this time. The first person was the Yuan Yuanlong who was defeated by Yan Zhaoge in the town of Longyuan.

Qian Yuanlong spit out a breath: "Yan Zhao song, a family will fight you again."

Around his body, once again, dazzling golden light came out, as if it were rooted.

Before the town of Long Yuanzhong, Qian Yuanlong encouraged himself to suffocate, and the ground under his feet was broken.

At the moment, it is on the ground that is in contact with it, leaving a lot of pinholes like a honeycomb ant.

Helium penetration and cohesion are completely different.

On the sigh of the golden needles scattered by the Yuan Yuanlong, there is also a faint metal streamer flashing at this moment. It is clearly also the footsteps of the sergeant!

Feng Yunyu looked at Qi Yuanlong and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you take the sun **** into the body, forcibly suffocating and reaching the outside?"

Yan Zhao’s face reveals a playful look: “I have heard it, but in my memory, the side effect of this method will make you suffer from day and night pain, and it’s better to die than to die. It will greatly delay the speed of your next practice. ”

Yan Yuanlong looked indifferent: "Compared to the humiliation you gave to a certain family, a little pain, why not?"

"This hates no snow, and a family can't swear!"

After all, Qi Yuanlong has taken one step and went straight to the Yan Zhao song!

Yan Zhao song picked up his eyebrows, and his right hand gown sleeves slammed into a blue light lightning.

"The green dragon in the sleeve, come well!" In the loud drink of the Yuan Yuanlong, his hands suddenly turned a mistake.

It is not the **** of heaven.

It was as if the golden glare of the roots and needles had become soft, as if there were countless fine threads.

Innumerable silk wire is just soft, like a snake, and wrapped around the cyan sword light.

Yan Zhao song Jianguang shook, the road blue sword violently burst, cut the golden thread.

But the filaments, as if they were endless, kept entangled, and gradually exhausted the sword of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge carefully looked at the martial arts of Qian Yuanlong, his mouth twitching, and his look became a bit strange.

Yan Yuanlong said coldly and coldly: "A certain family knows that you have achieved a foreigner's appearance earlier, but you still don't hesitate to use the sun **** to get into the body and become a real-time sect."

"It’s just to build this martial art that restrains the blue dragon in your sleeve!"

"Today, you are a dead dragon!"