The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward for a while.
Yan Zhaoge stood on the spot calmly, looking to the other side.
There, Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang were still fighting each other.
The two of them fought so hard that they acted like no one else was there.
They may not have noticed the arrival of Fu Enshu, Shan Shiweng, Elder Zuo and others, but they did not give up.
The battle was so fierce that whoever retreated first might be injured by the opponent.
Sikong Qing and the two can only concentrate on the competition, and if they want to interrupt their competition, they can only intervene with someone with a higher cultivation level.
As soon as Fu Enshu and the others arrived, they first paid attention to Yan Zhaoge and Ji Hanru. After that, Yan Zhaoge mentioned that the burning of the mountains affected the flow of spiritual energy in the earth veins and damaged the mine veins of giant spirit black stones, which was too shocking.
As a result, no one interfered with Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang.
Fu Enshu looked at the battle situation with a look of relish.
Elder Zuo and other Cangwu Mountain warriors were also silent for a while, and instead began to pay attention to the contest between the two Neigang masters.
From a certain perspective, they also valued what was shown in this competition.
Hou Xiang is the latest young genius in Cangwu Mountain, a rare rival among his peers, and a leader among the group.
Before that, Jing Yunzhi from Guangcheng Mountain was older than him, but like him, he was in the mid-stage master realm of the Neigang. In actual combat, he was forced into danger by Hou Xiang.
Now there is a girl who may be younger than Hou Xiang who can fight against her, which naturally makes everyone in Cangwu Mountain pay attention.
Undoubtedly, this is another top talent emerging from the young generation of Guangcheng Mountain.
Everyone in Cangwu Mountain paid close attention, because Yan Zhaoge's performance just now was too amazing!
The master of the later stage of Waigang, the master of the early stage of Xiantian, even vaguely crossed the huge gap in strength.
In all fairness, Ji Hanru still underestimated the enemy a bit, he didn't try his best when he first attacked, so that Yan Zhaoge got the upper hand instead.
When he realized that something was wrong, he was at a disadvantage but could not recover the situation. In the end, he was completely suppressed by Yan Zhaoge's relentless series of offensives.
In the end, he defended with all his might with the palm of Hunyuan, but was broken by Yan Zhaoge.
Ji Hanru was a bit useless in losing, but Yan Zhaoge's victory was not a fluke, because he always seemed to be able to do everything with ease, making it difficult to estimate how powerful he is.
Cangwu Mountain disciples can argue that Ji Hanru did not use his full strength, but who can be sure whether Yan Zhaoge did his best
Of course, thinking of this, everyone felt even more terrified about Yan Zhaoge's strength.
That's all for Shan Shiweng and other high-level bosses, observing the battle between Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang, just to avoid embarrassment, and at the same time evaluate the strength of the new generation of disciples of Guangcheng Mountain.
The younger disciples of Cangwu Mountain paid close attention to the situation of the battle, and they were even more nervous than Hou Xiang himself. They desperately hoped that Hou Xiang could defeat Sikong Qing and bring back a victory for Cangwu Mountain.
However, part of Yan Zhaoge's attention fell on the little boy.
He didn't forget that when Zhao Ming's subordinates reported the news, the man who was occupied by the Tie Yuan faction, the son of the owner of the manor, injured the Tie Yuan faction.
Tie Yuan sent someone to ask for someone, and what he wanted was the son of the owner of the manor.
The victims in the medicine field, those who wore the clothes of the Chihong faction were ignored, and the others were all from that manor.
Among them, the boy's parents were the most luxuriously dressed, Yan Zhaoge also saw a damaged high-grade soldier beside the boy's body.
It can be said that it is extremely difficult for a small family to have top-rank soldiers.
Looking at the boy again, although he looks silly and his clothes are dirty and dirty, he can still see that his clothes are different from ordinary people.
There is a ninety percent chance that the child and his parents are the owner of the manor.
So here comes the question, can such a ten-year-old child injure a Tie Yuan faction warrior
Even if it was to be framed, it would be too unreliable.
Unless, this child is really extraordinary!
Yan Zhaoge remained calm, took the boy's hand, felt his pulse, and carefully checked the boy's physical condition.
The boy looked up at Yan Zhaoge blankly, then looked down at his parents.
"...this child?!" Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed, and he asked softly, "Son, what's your name?"
Although the boy felt a little silly, he could see that his parents had been teaching him with ulterior motives, so he replied dumbfoundedly: "Han... Long..."
He raised his head to answer Yan Zhaoge's words, while Yan Zhaoge looked into his eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate Han Long'er's mind.
Han Long'er shook his head, and after answering his name, he lowered his head again.
"Good guy, I thought I made a mistake just now, but now it seems that I didn't miss it." Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, and glanced at Ji Hanru and the others from the corner of his eyes: "You guys are waiting to regret it until you hit your head against the mountain." , Knock down the boundless clouds."
Feng Yunsheng, Zhao Ming, and Jing Yunzhi stood beside Yan Zhaoge, and they didn't notice Yan Zhaoge's abnormality, but watched Sikongqing and Hou Xiang who were fighting.
"Junior Sister Sikong is in the same style as you, she always confronts people from Cangwu Mountain!"
Zhao Ming looked at it for a while, and said to Yan Zhaoge with some admiration.
Jing Yunzhi beside him nodded with admiration.
The six great holy places in the world all have their own complete martial arts systems, covering everything.
Compared with other first-rate and second-rate forces, the martial arts of the Holy Land forces have all-round advantages in most aspects, overlooking the world.
However, there will be more or less comparisons between the holy land and the holy land, and each has its own characteristics in style.
Cangmang Mountain is famous for its strength, strength, vigor and vigor.
The attack is like overwhelming the top of a mountain, overwhelming the sea, and crushing it head-on with a desperately powerful force.
The code is as solid as a rock, impenetrable, as if facing an insurmountable mountain.
The fighters from Cangwu Mountain are best at attacking hard from the front.
Generally speaking, among opponents of the same level, very few people can head-on to take advantage of the Cangwu Mountain warriors.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge's victory just now made Ji Hanru and others feel bad.
Maybe it was a coincidence, but what made the young disciples of Cangwu Mountain look a little bit bad was that Sikong Qing also fought against Hou Xiang head-on in the same way.
Feng Yunsheng looked at Sikong Qing, then at Yan Zhaoge, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Zhaoge tilted his head: "I must have thought of something good."
"I just remembered that when I was traveling abroad, I listened to those first- and second-rate people who secretly made up the rhetoric of our six holy places." Feng Yunsheng didn't hesitate, and smiled openly: "I thought it made sense at first, but now I read it You and Senior Sister Sikong feel very different."
Yan Zhaoge became a little interested: "Oh? How did they make it up?"