Five Hundred and seventy-seven.1 Bamboo Stick to Beat Holy Soldiers

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Yang Zhanhua looked Yan Zhaoge up and down, his expression didn't change much, but everyone around Guangcheng Mountain could feel that the sky had become gloomy and cold. [Gate of Mysterious Realm]

He tilted his head slightly, and asked Huang Xu: "He is that Yan Zhaoge, right?"

Huang Xu nodded: "That's right, he is Yan Zhaoge. It stands to reason that he has not reached the level of a Martial Saint, so he should not be able to survive being involved in the barrier of the East China Sea. I never thought that he would appear here now."

"Live well, he is what you're looking for." Yang Zhanhua said lightly, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I won't kill you, but first smash your mouth."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhanhua ignored the people in Guangcheng Mountain, and directly slapped Yan Zhaoge with his palm.

Yan Zhaoge only felt that the world in front of him was suddenly white, and he couldn't see anything else.

As his cultivation continued to improve and his strength continued to increase, it had been a long time since he had nearly lost his perception.

From this move alone, one can know that Yang Zhanhua's strength is beyond comparison.

"The way of the Youming Sect back then... Well, could it be that the backer of the Great Sun Sect in the upper world is the Guangming Sect, which has the same origin as the Dark Sect but is a deadly enemy?"

Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face remained unchanged.

The Beiming clone beside him took a step forward, his body glowed with ice blue light, turning into a pair of light armor, manifesting Aohan ↖↖, ↘x. Wuyi's true colors.

The vast sea of ​​ice expands, and between the ebb and flow of the tide, the ice dragon goes out to sea.

The frenzied Kunpeng floated up from the sea of ​​ice, rolled the boundless giant force and the dragons of the sea of ​​ice, and together they faced Yang Zhanhua's boundless light in his palm!

The two sides collided head-on, Kunpeng shattered, and the light disappeared. [Fights Break the Sphere]

Yang Zhanhua raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this your confidence? You were able to survive the seal of the East China Sea because of this person's rescue?"

Jin Jie also looked at Beiming's avatar in surprise: "Your Excellency is not weak in cultivation, and there are few people like you in the lower realm."

A strong martial artist in the first level of martial arts, with holy soldiers in hand, can compete with a strong in the second level of martial arts.

However, Yang Zhanhua is the orthodox descendant of the Guangming sect, and his cultivation strength is unmatched among warriors of the same realm. Even with bare hands, there are not many people in the first level of martial saints who can fight against him with a low-grade holy weapon.

Huang Xu from the Great Sun Sect, Zhang Kun and He Ning from Guangcheng Mountain were also shocked.

Yang Zhanhua just attacked the mountain, although it was only a small attempt, it also made the warriors of the eight great worlds feel heavy.

From their point of view, Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, with the Bihai Danxin sword in his hand, might not be able to hold back the Yang Zhanhua who came from the upper realm in front of him.

"Unfortunately, that's all." After Yang Zhanhua was slightly surprised, his expression returned to calm.

A golden light rises above his head, and a golden crown floats.

Infinite light enveloped the four directions, like a scorching sun.

Feeling the majestic and vast power fluctuations, the hearts of everyone on Guangcheng Mountain sank to the bottom of the valley: "Holy soldier!"

Blessed by the power of the golden crown, Yang Zhanhua's aura suddenly soared, overwhelming Beiming's avatar and Aohan Wuyi.

Standing behind Yan Zhaoge, Fu Enshu also frowned: "It's not just about personal strength..."

There was no surprise on Yan Zhaoge's face: "Just like it is difficult for people who are higher than the fourth level of martial saints to come down from the upper world, even if they come, their strength will be suppressed to the third level of martial saints. You can't come down, but low-rank Saint Soldiers can. [Indestructible Dragon Emperor]"

He looked at Yang Zhanhua, and suddenly smiled: "Unfortunately, it's useless. If you are not convinced that you are not qualified, then let you know why you are not qualified."

Before the words were finished, the roar of dragons sounded, and a splendid palace suddenly appeared in front of Beiming Martial Saint, blocking the way of Yang Zhanhua and his holy soldier Rising Sun Crown.

The gate of the palace was opened, and Yang Zhanhua was a little surprised to feel the aura of real dragons in it like a vast ocean: "Why are there so many dragons here?"

Rays of light from the Hall of Dragons radiated out, covering Yang Zhanhua, temporarily suppressing Yang Zhanhua and Rising Sun Crown together.

Yang Zhanhua let out a roar, and the whole body was full of light, trying to rush out of the radiance of the Dragon Palace.

His strength is indeed strong, rushing from left to right, the Dragon Palace above is shaking non-stop, as if it will be overturned at any time.

Yan Zhaoge looked at everything with a calm and calm expression, but he was appreciating the opponent's artistic conception of martial arts power in his heart.

Jin Jie's expression darkened.

Although Yang Zhanhua could get out of trouble soon, the scene in front of him still made him feel dull.

People from the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Guangcheng Mountain were all watching. Jin Jie shook his head and took a step forward. His whole body instantly became sharp and sharp.

Although not as grand and domineering as Yang Zhanhua, Jin Jie gave people the feeling that he was more majestic and fierce.

The long sword around his waist came out of its sheath and turned into a blue light, aiming at Yan Zhaoge.

Jin Jie didn't go to help Yang Zhanhua, otherwise the other party might not appreciate it, but he won Yan Zhaoge without any hesitation.

But his sword is fast, Bei Ming's clone is even faster, wearing Aohan Wuyi, standing in front of Jin Jie.

"It's a pity that the saber was damaged before, and it was left in the upper world to warm up." Jin Jie frowned, but his strength was also extremely strong, not inferior to Yang Zhanhua at all, with a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, he also exerted extremely powerful power, The sword light unfolded, covering Beiming's clone.

After calming down to fight, Jin Jie gradually realized that something was wrong.

The Beiming avatar in front of him is taciturn and silent. Although his martial arts cultivation is astonishing and vividly displayed, he always has a slightly dull feeling.

Jin Jie observed carefully, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "...Isn't it possible?"

At this moment, the surrounding audience, no matter if it was the Great Sun Sacred Sect or Guangcheng Mountain, were also surprised.

Coming from the Upper Realm, two martial arts 2nd-tier powerhouses couldn't take Yan Zhaoge for a while, which was beyond their expectations.

"That palace, what treasure is it? That Martial Saint, why did you help Yan Zhaoge? That holy weapon looks like the rumored Aohan Cloak of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint in the past, but this person is not the Ice Dragon Martial Holy, what is this..."

Everyone was startled and uncertain, Huang Xu, the patriarch of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, stepped into the void at this moment, stepped forward, and walked towards Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him, and said calmly, "You will pick your timing."

Huang Xu said: "But you don't know how to pick the right time. If I were you, I wouldn't show up."

Jin Jie has not lost the wind. Although Yang Zhanhua is trapped, he can get out of it. They are still sure to win. Guangcheng Mountain does not see a real chance to come back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to take down Yan Zhaoge, not only made a contribution, but also did not let the Guangming Sect in the Upper Realm despise their own Great Sun Sacred Sect too much.

Huang Xu really had a good plan, the only question is whether he has the ability to win Yan Zhaoge.

A dark ball of light appeared in Huang Xu's hands, and he lifted it up high, and the void was shocked by it.

The holy soldier who originally belonged to Cangwu Mountain, the Heavenly Axe!

Huang Xu slashed down with an axe, and a crack appeared in the void, descending on top of Yan Zhaoge's head.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge not only didn't dodge, but chuckled lightly.

When the purple light flashed in his hand, a dark green bamboo stick suddenly appeared.

The bamboo stick is divided into five sections, a total of five feet long.

There is no trace of spiritual energy revealed, nor the slightest magic, just like ordinary bamboo poles.

But Yan Zhaoge picked up the bamboo stick and hit Huang Xu head and face!

The dark green bamboo stick collided with the Tianzhe axe.

The result turned out to be the holy soldier's chopping ax trembling!

Huang Xu was stunned. The holy soldier trembled from being beaten by a five-foot bamboo stick?

The chopping ax paused in the air, but Yan Zhaoge's movements did not stop at all, and immediately made a second blow, continuing to hit Huang Xu.

Huang Xu was startled, the brilliance on his body flickered, and the brilliance of his robes lit up, and the nine golden suns on the robes rose together.

"Snapped!"

With a muffled sound, the nine suns all fell!

A high-grade spiritual weapon was smashed to pieces by Yan Zhaoge!

Huang Xu was dumbfounded!

"No matter how much the battle between Guangcheng Mountain and the Great Sun Sect is, it is a matter of the Eight Great Worlds." Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Now you have an outsider come in and turn the table, tell me that you don't intend to follow the original rules. gone?"

"It's okay. Finding someone is a skill. Everyone depends on their ability. If you overturn the table, I'll burn the house down. Neither you nor the people you find can leave." (To be continued.)

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