History’s Strongest Senior Brother

13. I Will Draw Blood From Your Face!

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Chao Yuanlong wanted to use both palms, empty-handed into the white blade, and clamped the incoming sword light.

Unexpectedly, on the blue light, a sudden burst of blue sword light burst out!

Like a real dragon, at this moment, his scales suddenly shook, and the dragon scales all over his body opened and closed together!

The blue dragon in the sleeve, the real dragon shakes the armor!

At this moment, Jianguang is like a real blue dragon!

The blue sword glow spreads out, cutting off the golden needle glow!

Chao Yuanlong took a step back, his expression became solemn and serious.

He paused word by word and squeezed three words from between his teeth: "Yan! Zhao! Song!"

A figure appeared in front of everyone, dressed in white, covered with a blue robe, with black borders, it was Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, who had a leisurely expression, as if he was out on a green trip, the Guangcheng Mountain disciple felt relieved, and the pressure brought by Chao Yuanlong earlier was swept away.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Great Sun Sect were all nervous.

Although they are used to being proud on weekdays, at this moment, their momentum has become low.

Yan Zhaoge came to Chao Yuanlong unhurriedly: "I'm here, how do you want to settle it? Tell me."

Chao Yuanlong stared at Yan Zhaoge and shouted in a deep voice, "Good day!"

His whole body seemed to be lit up with golden light, and the rays of light like thousands of golden needles were like the sun shining in all directions.

The next moment, Chao Yuanlong struck Yan Zhaoge with a palm.

The Great Sun Shengzong's direct line of martial arts, Zhongtian Divine Palm!

The scorching sun is shining like the sun!

Different from the previous shocks to Si Kongqing, Ye Jing, and others, Chao Yuanlong, in addition to the Sun Golden Needle Qigong, also urged the Heavenly God Palm, another martial arts technique.

The combination of the two adds even more power.

Just the palm wind that was lifted was as sharp as a steel blade.

Chao Yuanlong's palm covered the area, and the surrounding space was suddenly stagnant, even the dust was fixed in the air.

With the power of a palm, block the airflow in a space, practice Qi like a stone, and grasp the iron into mud with the flesh and blood!

Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change, but with a flick of his right hand, a blue light flashed from his cuff, facing Chao Yuanlong.

The dragon roar sounded again, the blue sword light vibrated, and thousands of sword lights flickered, like a dragon shaking his armor.

Yan Zhaoge's body and sword joined together, like a cloud dragon soaring into the sky, the whole person seemed to be transformed into a blue dragon and soared into the sky, breaking through the golden light like thousands of sunshine!

The blue dragon in the sleeve, the cloud rises!

Clouds rise like dragons, rise like clouds, rise like dragons, and metaphorize heroes and heroes to take advantage of the times!

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Jinmang and Qingmang dissipated together.

Chao Yuanlong flew backwards, and after re-standing, his eyes were even a little confused.

When he woke up, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, staring at Yan Zhaoge.

On his face, a thin dark red bloodstain was clearly visible, and it was clearly drawn out by Yan Zhaoge using something unknown.

Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back, looked at Chao Yuanlong calmly, did not speak, seemed to be asking if he was still coming?

Chao Yuanlong was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven, and the other Buddha came out of his body.

In the dark Zhenlongyuan, the blue light reappeared, and the dragon roar reappeared.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

The disciples of the Great Sun Sect were all dumbfounded at the moment, only to see Senior Brother Chao, who was still in high spirits a moment ago, with blood marks on his face in the east and west, crisscrossing his face, it was so desolate that those who saw it were sad. were in tears.

Chao Yuanlong was dazed and his eyes turned blood red.

He mustered all his qi, gathered all of them on top of his palms, and attacked Yan Zhaoge.

In this blow, he completely disregarded his own defense, only attacking but not defending, raising his attack power to the peak, even if he fought to the death, he would still kill Yan Zhaoge on the spot!

Yan Zhaoge gave him a sideways glance,

The right hand trembled again, and a sword was met head-on, pointing directly at the palm of Chao Yuanlong's call.

In the sky-shaking dragon's roar, a miserable cry sounded.

The next moment, everyone saw that a blood hole in Chao Yuanlong's palm was pierced by Yan Zhaoge's sword!

Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "Are you satisfied?"

Facing everyone's stunned gazes, Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, and he flicked the sleeves of his robe, revealing a section of emerald green on the sleeves.

Everyone looked intently, and only then did they see clearly the weapon that Yan Zhaoge had used all along.

But as a result, everyone gasped in unison.

When Chao Yuanlong saw it, his eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

It was not a sword, but a slender and emerald green bamboo branch that was unbearable to hold.

Yan Zhaoge held the bamboo branch with his right hand, and the other end with his left.

The plump and green slender bamboo branches are slightly curved in their hands, and there are even a few fresh bamboo leaves swaying gently on them.

Looking at this scene, everyone's faces showed incredible expressions.

Numerous thoughts rose and fell in everyone's mind.

"Yes... It's some kind of exotic treasure, but it's just a hidden object, so it looks like an ordinary bamboo branch?"

Someone just had this thought in their hearts when they saw Yan Zhaoge throw it away.

The bamboo branches fell to the ground, stabbed into the ground like a sharp sword, and swayed gently.

But without the blessing of Yan Zhaoge's Astral Qi, the bamboo branch immediately withered under the erosion of Zhenlongyuan's evil spirit.

The original fresh emerald green color quickly withered, and the flexible branches lost moisture, turned yellow, and then decayed, and finally turned into a plume of fly ash.

The audience was stunned: "It turns out...is it really just an ordinary green bamboo branch?!"

Ye Jing frowned and took a deep breath: "But how can such a fragile bamboo branch be attached to such a powerful martial artist's qi? Not to mention that it is used to fight the enemy, the qi is always injected, and the bamboo branch itself shatters into powder in an instant. "

"Gold and iron are still unbearable, let alone vegetation?"

"Precise and subtle, the control power is exquisite to the peak, lifting weights is light, and it is easy to handle." Si Kongqing's eyes flashed with a surprising look: "When the sword is drawn, it only contains the martial artist's qi, but does not see the aura of the treasured soldiers, the soldiers are sharp, I I thought it was just a mortal weapon, but I didn't expect it to be bamboo..."

Si Kongqing stared at Yan Zhaoge: "He broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the realm of the outer gang master? I have never heard of an inner gang master who can control his own gang qi to such a fine level."

"However, even the grandmaster of the early stage of the outer gang, can't do it? What is he..."

For a time, everyone was a little lost.

Their own cultivation level may be low, but they are all from famous schools, they are well-informed, and their vision is wide, and they can all see the extraordinaryness of the sword just now.

Bamboo is used as a sword, and it has such power, what if it is a real sword?

If it is a soldier, or even a treasured soldier?

Even the disciples of Guangcheng Mountain were all silent.

Chao Yuanlong stared at Yan Zhaoge stubbornly, panting like a cow, and the spiritual energy of a treasured soldier gradually emerged from his body.

It is far superior to the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of the inferior treasure soldiers.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him indifferently: "Do you want me to have a better weapon than anyone else?"

Chao Yuanlong was stunned, his face instantly flushed red, but he didn't dare to move his treasured soldiers.

After Yan Zhao finished speaking, the sleeves of his robes were swept away, and the dozen or so low-grade treasure soldiers that fell on the ground flew up together!

Under the impetus of Gang Qi, the spirituality of many treasured soldiers was immediately stimulated, and then they attacked Chao Yuanlong in an overwhelming manner.

The disciples of Guangcheng Mountain all let out an exclamation, the power displayed by the treasure soldiers at this moment is completely different from when they urged them!

Chao Yuanlong didn't dare to resist this time, and was smashed back by the stormy treasure soldiers.

The disciples of Guangcheng Mountain laughed in unison, while the disciples of the Great Sun Sect were sullen.

Most of these treasured soldiers were shields, armguards, and armors. At this moment, Yan Zhaoge urged them to attack, as if they were giant hidden weapons, and their power was heavy.

Yan Zhaoge finally punched a shield in the air.

The shield broke through Chao Yuanlong's defense, smashed it on his forehead, and smashed the great disciple of the Great Sun Sect stunned.

After knocking Chao Yuanlong unconscious, Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked at the disciples of the Great Sun Sect.

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