History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Six Hundred and Twenty-Six. Martial Saints Can't Reach My Extraordinary

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Although the terrifying spearhead was not as swift and violent as the Beiming Divine Spear, it was still full of destructive power under the urging of the blue flames all over the sky.

Like a white crane fluttering its wings, it is even more light and nimble, full of richness.

The flames and gunpoints mixed together, scattered all over the sky, enveloping Yan Zhaoge.

Although spread out, the terrifying power contained in it has always been condensed and never dispersed. No matter where it touches Yan Zhaoge's body, it will immediately turn into a raging wave of killing and destruction.

The corners of Yan Zhaoge's lips twitched slightly, and he thought, "Five Fires True Art, the Seven Treasure Spears are a bit like the legendary treasures before the Great Destruction, the artistic conception of Five Fires and Seven Fans has been evolved countless times, but the essence of it has not yet been fully grasped."

"Hehe, speaking of it, Mian can be regarded as a descendant of Yuqing's lineage."

Singer Yanzhao raised his palm again.

When the light and shadow flickered above his head, a huge portrait appeared, and he also made a gesture of raising his palm.

Seeing this huge portrait, everyone present was slightly stunned: "Martial Dao spirit! Extraordinary great master!"

Such a young Transcendent Grandmaster, even they who live in the Upper Realm, have never heard of it!

Using the stone fire formula to activate the white crane treasure gun, Yang Zhaozhen, who wanted to kill Yan Zhaoge's body in a row, was also slightly shocked when he saw this.

He carefully measured Yan Zhaoge, and was shocked in his heart: "The real age is almost the same as the appearance age?! An extraordinary grand master who is less than thirty years old?! How is it possible?"

At this thought, most of the anger in Yang Zhaozhen's heart dissipated immediately, and he regained his composure: "Where did this kid come from?"

But without waiting for him to move, Yan Zhaoge raised the palms of his rear martial spirit together.

When the palm is lifted, the sky suddenly shakes, the sky and the earth are turned upside down, yin and yang are reversed, the universe is reversed, and the two instruments are suspended upside down.

Not to mention that your martial art is not completely obtained from the Five Fires and Seven Fans, even if it is a martial arts transformed from a complete power concept, can your Five Fires and Seven Fans be no match for my Fantian Seal?

In an instant, Yan Zhaoge's martial spirit changed between Guangcheng Tianxiang and Fantian Xiang.

With one palm, Guangcheng Tianzhang darkened the sky seal, and directly wiped out the white light and blue flames between the sky and the earth with one palm!

The majestic power of reversing the universe burst out, colliding with Yang Zhaozhen's Seven Treasure Spear!

There was a muffled sound of "buzz" between heaven and earth.

Then there were continuous cracking sounds, sweeping in all directions, as if an invisible force pierced through the void with a radius of thousands of miles.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a figure was shaken and flew upwards.

fly up

Yan Zhaoge was standing on the ground, Yang Zhaozhen was attacking from mid-air, if someone was shaken and flew upwards, then this person was

Everyone opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, unable to recover.

The two sides fought, and the person who was thrown out was Yang Zhaozhen, the Supreme Martial Saint!

Yan Zhaoge stood where he was, his expression was calm, and he didn't see the slightest change.

The entire Laofeng City was deathly silent, and everyone who witnessed what happened just now felt as if they were in a dream, unbelievable.

The young man in front of him not only climbed to the extraordinary realm of the top ten peaks of the great master at a young age, but also defeated a martial saint head-on!

Although Yang Zhaozhen is only in the first stage of martial arts, and at the stage of conjunctiveness, he is also a genuine martial artist!

As the commander-in-chief of the Daxuan Dynasty who sits in Luanxiangzhou, not only is his cultivation level high enough, but his strength is also impressive among warriors of the same level.

Transcendental to holy, transcendental to holy, entering the holy realm, and the great master martial artist are completely two concepts.

But now, Yan Zhaoge, who has been cultivated by the great master, blatantly repelled the martial sage Yang Zhaozhen!

In the distant sky, there are other people appearing at this time, all wearing armor, with awe-inspiring aura, all of them are Yang Zhaozhen's subordinates, masters of the Daxuan Dynasty.

They followed Yang Zhaozhen to wipe out the anti-Xuanwu,

For the sake of cultivation, the speed is slightly slower.

It's just that the warriors of the Daxuan Dynasty didn't expect that the first thing they saw when they arrived was their own general, martial saint Yang Zhaozhen, who was thrown backwards.

Everyone was taken aback, thinking what kind of enemy it was.

As a result, when they saw the martial spirit on the top of Yan Zhaoge's body, everyone was dumbfounded.

There are clouds of people in the world, and geniuses emerge in large numbers.

There are rumors of the transcendent great master contending and even winning the martial arts saint, but they are all legendary existences, and no one present has actually seen them.

Seeing it suddenly now, I was naturally shocked to the extreme.

Especially when everyone confirmed Yan Zhaoge's age, they all lost their voices, feeling that the world in front of them became unreal.

Everyone couldn't help but ask themselves, they have practiced martial arts for many years, and after so much time, could it be that they all lived on dogs?

A roar came from the sky, white light pierced through the void, and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge!

While Yang Zhaozhen roared angrily, there was a jet-black long spear in his hand, and the white glow on the tip of the spear was particularly eye-catching.

Dots of green flames condensed on the spear, coating the spear with a faint blue light.

You can't feel the heat of the flames, but it only makes you feel a bone-chilling chill!

Yan Zhaoge stared at the pitch-black spear, and could feel the terrifying destructive power within it from a long distance away.

Low-rank holy soldier, the black-feathered butcher gun!

As the nephew of Marquis Haicheng of the Daxuan Dynasty, Yang Zhaozhen, a distant relative of the royal family, is no better than others. Although he only has the first level of martial arts cultivation, he has holy soldiers in his hands!

A martial sage, urging a holy weapon, the power is astonishing, even Yan Zhaoge's flesh, even if he takes this shot forcibly, he will be pierced into a transparent hole.

It's just that for Yang Zhaozhen, it's really not a glorious thing to deal with a great master warrior, but to use holy weapons instead of his own hands.

But at this moment, he doesn't care about that much, he only wants to kill Yan Zhaoge!

As long as you kill this weird young man in front of you, everything else is irrelevant.

Zhang Qiansong couldn't stay in the room any longer, so he didn't cry out when he saw this terrifying scene.

Yan Zhaoge laughed, and roared to the sky, like a dragon!

While the icy blue light flashed, a light armor appeared on Yan Zhaoge, and an endless sea of ​​ice opened up all around.

Several ice dragons rushed out from the sea of ​​ice and joined together, blocking Yang Zhaozhen's spearhead.

Everyone in the Daxuan Dynasty stared wide-eyed: "There are still holy soldiers to follow?!"

The roar of the ice dragon resounded through the nine heavens.

Yan Zhaoge and the Martial Dao spirit above his head moved in the same way, they both stretched out their palms and turned them over again!

Yang Zhaozhen gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.

But in the roaring sound, Yang Zhaozhen, the majestic General Luan of the Daxuan Dynasty, the martial sage, was thrown backwards again!

Everything before was in vain, and the result was still being slapped away.

Yang Zhaozhen's heart was full of sadness, and he couldn't hold back under the surge of injuries, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, spilling into the sky. (.)

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