History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar grabbed it with one claw, brazenly forcibly tearing open a gap in the opponent's middle-grade holy soldier's brand-new gold armor defense!

The golden-armored warrior was shocked and wanted to change his moves, but Beiming's avatar was faster than him.

After breaking through the brand-new golden armor defense, the Kunlong spear held in the other hand of the Beiming avatar immediately stabbed out!

The tip of the spear turned into a little golden light, and pierced into that gap with a speed beyond anyone's imagination!

The Golden Armored Warrior slumped back while roaring, but hot blood was already splashing out of his chest.

The other Daxuan Dynasty warriors watched this scene in shock, dumbfounded.

The golden-armored warrior had two middle-rank holy weapons in hand, but he lost to the Beiming avatar of the same realm who only used low-rank holy weapons!

The gap between middle-rank holy soldiers and low-rank holy soldiers is insurmountable.

But the strength gap between the two masters is also obvious!

"Who the hell is this guy!" Everyone in the Daxuan Dynasty felt chilled.

Although it was shocking, the group of people were all veterans and did not panic.

They still rushed towards the Beiming avatar, if the golden armor warrior was killed right away, the others would not be spared.

Several martial sages joined forces and attacked together, like a continuous tsunami.

The spiritual energy in the surrounding world is rippling like a tide, and it spreads out, forming a series of visible folds in the void, like waves.

Beiming's avatar drew the Kunlong spear in his hand, turned around and aimed at the attacking group of enemies, and swung it with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

The light and shadow of the Kunpeng vibrated between its wings, and it swooped down, transforming from a roc into a giant kun, rushing into the sea transformed by the flow of light.

While the giant kun was cruising, the vast sea expanded and exploded in all directions!

The frenzy, which is more violent than the opponent's offensive, sweeps the world!

The Kunpeng method of the Great Wilderness, the ancient tide of the wilderness!

The gigantic kun, whose length is immeasurable, set off a boundless giant wave, sweeping in all directions, reaching everywhere!

With one shot from the Beiming avatar, the power spread out, big fish and small fish and shrimps were caught in a net, and the ancient tide swallowed the sky and earth, drowning the terrifying power of Daqian, and mopping up all the enemies in front of him together!

With the power of one person, he can cover the whole world!

All the warriors of the Daxuan Dynasty were repulsed at the same time, and those with weaker cultivation bases directly vomited blood, spilling blood all over the sky!

A single shot swept across the group of enemies, and the pupils of Beiming's avatar flickered with thunder.

Under the action of the flick of the finger thunderbolt method, he didn't need to recover his breath, and without a moment's pause, he immediately turned around and shot again, stabbing at the golden armored warrior!

With the help of many companions, the other party managed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just after suppressing the injury, before he had time to regroup, Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar's offensive immediately came before him again!

The golden-armored warrior clenched his teeth, urging his brand-new golden armor to resist a shot from Beiming's avatar.

The Beiming avatar sneered, and did the same thing, tearing apart the brand-new golden armor defense again!

While the opponent was stunned, a lightning-fast shot pierced through the gap and penetrated his chest!

The golden-armored warrior was aroused fiercely, regardless of himself, he grabbed the barrel of the Kunlong Spear with one hand, preventing Bei Ming's avatar from drawing the gun.

At the same time, the spear in his hand also blatantly stabbed Beiming's clone.

The Beiming avatar directly let go of the Kunlong Spear, his figure was like the wind, and he was flying for nine days, avoiding the opponent's dying blow.

Turning around quietly, he was already behind the golden armor warrior.

The Beiming avatar replaced the gun with a fist, and hit the back of the opponent's head with one punch!

In front of the golden armor warrior's head, between his eyebrows, a small bright red blood spot appeared.

The bloodstain continued to expand, and finally turned into a huge blood hole!

This golden armor warrior was killed by Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar on the spot!

The Beiming avatar leisurely circled back to the opponent who was already a corpse, and pulled out the Kunlong spear casually, with a freehand movement.

But the other Daxuan Dynasty warriors at the scene felt terrified, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads through their spines.

At this moment, they no longer have the confidence and motivation to persevere.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and went their separate ways, only begging Yan Zhaoge not to chase after him, pinning his hope on Beiming clone's spearhead to focus on others first.

How to explain to King Xuanmu afterwards,

It's beyond their consideration.

Everyone only cares about one thing now, and that is how to escape from Singer Yanzhao!

This young man's method is too powerful, so powerful that it is unbelievable and unbelievable!

Seeing this, Bei Ming's avatar smiled, flew across the sky and the earth with a single movement, and had already chased one person behind, stabbing him to death with a single shot.

Afterwards, he turned around and chased to the other side, coming first and intercepting the second person.

He was so fast that the opponent couldn't run even if he wanted to.

A Daxuan Dynasty warrior who fled in the opposite direction breathed a sigh of relief and continued to flee.

But a sword light flew from far away, beheading his great head!

The main body of Yan Zhaoge had one hand behind his back, and the other held the Huihong Sword, with a relaxed expression, as if he was out on an outing, but made all his opponents completely desperate.

Killing one more person, Yan Zhaoge looked towards a certain direction in the void, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, long time no see, Mr. Bai, are you all right?"

In the distant sky, the figures of Chen Zhiliang and Bai Ziming appeared.

Some of them didn't care about answering, but stared at everything in front of them, unable to recover for a long time.

Originally, I also came to see the situation of the Guangming Sect's mountain gate, but unexpectedly saw an unexpected scene.

Yan Zhaoge talked and laughed freely: "By the way, I haven't found a chance to return it before. Mr. Bai, your jade pendant is still with me."

Bai Ziming came back to his senses, and quickly said, "It's okay."

He couldn't help but glanced around again, and murmured in admiration: "Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

Chen Zhiliang's gaze first looked at Bei Ming's avatar, and then turned to Yan Zhaoge himself.

"This avatar of yours is really powerful, and the method you practice has truly acquired the meaning of Kunpeng, and it is one of the top martial arts."

He is the personal disciple of the Supreme Master in the Southeast, and the martial arts he has practiced are also considered to be superior in the entire upper world, and he is rarely rivaled among martial artists of the same level of strength.

Just now that golden armor warrior from the Xuan Dynasty, even if he had a middle-grade holy soldier, Chen Zhiliang dared to fight with his bare hands.

But facing Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar, he asked himself that he was not at all sure.

"What's even more unbelievable is that you actually seem to be stronger than your avatar in the same realm!" Chen Zhiliang looked at Yan Zhaoge, and there was a look of horror in the depths of his eyes: "You can't Use the well-known cultivation realm to measure your strength."

He subconsciously glanced at the injury of the sky wall next to him, couldn't help but sighed and said: "If you stay in the lower realm, I even suspect that you will not be able to reach the level of seeing the gods, and you will be repelled by the power of the heaven and earth realm, and you will not be tolerated That lower realm!"

Hearing this, Bai Ziming had a sympathetic expression on his face.

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "You two are welcome."

Chen Zhiliang looked at Tianbi's injury: "Do you have a way to go down now? Xuanmu King believes that he will return to the Upper Realm soon. It will be difficult for you when the time comes, after all, the difference in cultivation base is too great."

Yan Zhaoge was about to speak when the sky wall wound in front of him suddenly shook violently. (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy

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