Chao Yuanlong wanted to use both palms to enter the white blade with his bare hands, to catch the incoming sword light.
Unexpectedly, on that blue light, bursts of blue sword glows suddenly burst out!
Like a real dragon, at this moment, he suddenly shakes his scale armor, and the dragon scales all over his body open and close together!
The blue dragon in the sleeve, the real dragon shakes the armor!
At this moment, Jian Guang looked like a real blue dragon!
The cyan sword lights spread out, cutting off the golden needle lights one by one!
Chao Yuanlong took a step back, his expression became serious.
He paused every word, and squeezed out 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 edges, it was Yan Zhaoge.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge with a relaxed expression, as if he was out on a green outing, Guangcheng Mountain disciples immediately felt relieved, and the pressure brought by Chao Yuanlong before was swept away.
As for the disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, their hearts were all tensed.
Although they are used to pride on weekdays, at this moment, their momentum has become low.
Yan Zhaoge came to Chao Yuanlong unhurriedly: "I'm here, tell me how you want to end it."
Chao Yuanlong stared at Yan Zhaoge and shouted in a deep voice, "Good time!"
His whole body seemed to be lit up with golden light, like thousands of golden needles, shining in all directions like the sun.
The next moment, Chao Yuanlong struck Yan Zhaoge with a palm.
Martial arts passed down by the Great Sun Sacred Sect, Zhongtian Divine Palm!
The scorching sun is at its peak!
Different from deterring Sikong Qing, Ye Jing and others before, Chao Yuanlong is now mobilizing another unique martial arts technique, the Heavenly God Palm, in addition to the Taiyang Lily Needle Qigong.
The combination of the two is even more powerful.
It's just that the palm wind that was raised was as sharp as a steel knife.
Within the range covered by Chao Yuanlong's palm, the surrounding space suddenly froze, and even the dust was frozen in midair.
With the power of one palm, the air flow in a space is sealed off, Qi training is like a stone, and flesh and blood hold iron into mud!
Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, he shook his right hand, and a blue light flashed on his cuff, facing towards Chao Yuanlong.
The sound of the dragon chant sounded again, the cyan light of the sword vibrated, and thousands of sword lights flickered like a dragon shaking its armor.
Yan Zhaoge's body and sword joined together, like a cloud and dragon soaring into the sky, his whole body seemed to turn into a green dragon soaring into the sky, breaking through thousands of golden rays like sunlight!
The green dragon in the sleeve, the dragon rises from the clouds!
The cloud rises and the dragon rides like a cloud surging up, like a dragon soaring up, and it is also a metaphor for heroes and heroes rising at the right time!
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the golden light and the green light disappeared together.
Chao Yuanlong flew back, and when he regained his footing, 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 streak of dark red blood was clearly visible, clearly drawn out by Yan Zhaoge with something unknown.
Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back, looked at Chao Yuanlong calmly, and didn't speak, as if he was asking if he was still coming
Chao Yuanlong was so angry that one Buddha ascended to the sky, and the two came out of his body, let out an angry shout, and rushed forward again.
In the dark Zhenlongyuan, the blue light reappeared, and the dragon's chant reappeared.
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
All the disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect were dumbfounded at the moment, only to see Senior Brother Chao, who was in high spirits just a moment ago, now with blood marks on his face, criss-crossing, it was so desolate that those who saw it were sad, and those who heard it wept .
Chao Yuanlong was beaten so dizzy that his eyes turned blood red.
He mustered all the gang energy in his body, gathered all of it on his palms, and attacked Yan Zhaoge.
With this blow, he completely ignored his own defense, only attacking but not defending, and increased his attack power to the peak, even if they all died together, he would kill Yan Zhaoge on the spot!
Yan Zhaoge cast a sideways glance at him, then shook his right hand again, and met Chao Yuanlong's palm with a sword.
Amidst the heaven-shattering dragon chant, there was a miserable cry.
The next moment, everyone saw that there was a bloody hole in Chao Yuanlong's palm, which was pierced through by Yan Zhaoge's sword!
Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "Satisfied?"
Facing everyone's surprised and uncertain gazes, Yan Zhaoge looked calm and flicked his sleeves, revealing a section of emerald green at the cuffs.
Everyone looked intently, only then did they see clearly the weapons that Yan Zhaoge had been using all along.
But in the end, everyone gasped in unison.
When Chao Yuanlong saw it, his vision went dark, and he almost passed out on his back.
It was not a sword, but a slender emerald green bamboo branch that was too difficult to hold.
Yan Zhaoge held the bamboo branch with his right hand, and pinched the other end with his left hand.
The plump and emerald green slender bamboo branches are slightly bent into an arc in his hands, and there are even a few fresh bamboo leaves shaking gently on them.
Seeing this scene, everyone showed disbelief on their faces.
Countless thoughts fluctuated in everyone's mind.
"Yes... is it some kind of strange treasure, but it's just obscured by the gods, so it looks like an ordinary bamboo branch?"
As soon as someone had this idea in their mind, they saw Yan Zhaoge toss it casually.
When the bamboo branch fell to the ground, it was inserted into the ground like a sharp sword, shaking slightly.
But without the blessing of Yan Zhaoge's stellar energy, the bamboo branch immediately withered under the erosion of Zhenlongyuan's evil energy.
The originally fresh emerald green color quickly withered, and the flexible branches lost moisture, turned yellow, then decayed, and finally turned into a cloud of fly ash.
The viewer was stunned: "It's... 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 stellar energy? Not to mention being used to fight against the enemy, if the stellar energy is poured in all the time, the bamboo branch itself will be shattered into powder in an instant. "
"Gold and iron can't bear it, let alone grass and trees?"
"Fine to the subtleties, the control power is as subtle as the peak, and the weight is as light as light, and it is more than capable." Sikong Qing's eyes flashed with astonishment: "When the sword is drawn, it only contains the aura of the warrior, but not the aura of the precious soldier. The sharpness of the soldier, I I thought it was just an ordinary weapon, but I didn't expect it to be bamboo... "
Sikong Qing 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 a inner gang master who can control his own gang energy to such a fine level."
"However, even the master of the early stage of Waigang can't do it, right? He..."
For a moment, everyone was a little lost.
Their cultivation level may be low, but they are all from famous schools, well-informed, broad-minded, and they can all see the extraordinaryness of that sword just now.
Using bamboo as a sword has such power, what if it is a real sword
What about warriors, or even precious soldiers
Even the disciples of Guangcheng Mountain were all silent.
Chao Yuanlong stared at Yan Zhaoge, panting like a cow, and the aura of Baobing gradually emerged from his body.
Far better than the aura fluctuations of low-rank treasure soldiers.
Yan Zhaoge looked at him indifferently: "Do you want to compare with me whose weapon is better?"
Chao Yuanlong was startled, his face flushed instantly, but he didn't dare to urge his precious soldiers any more.
After Yan Zhaoge finished speaking, he swept his robe sleeves away, and the dozens of low-grade treasure soldiers that fell on the ground flew up together!
Under the urging of Gang Qi, the spirits of many precious soldiers were immediately aroused, and then they all attacked Chao Yuanlong like an overwhelming force.
The disciples of Guangcheng Mountain all exclaimed, the power displayed by Baobing at this moment is completely different from when they urged it to move!
Chao Yuanlong didn't dare to resist this time, and was thrown back by the stormy treasure soldiers.
All the disciples of Guangcheng Mountain laughed in unison, while the disciples of the Great Sun Sect were sluggish.
Most of these precious soldiers are shields, armguards, armors and other protective equipment. At the moment Yan Zhaoge is urging them to attack, they are like giant hidden weapons, powerful and heavy.
In the end, Yan Zhaoge hit a shield with a volley punch.
The shield broke through Chao Yuanlong's defense and hit him on the forehead, directly knocking out the disciple of the Great Sun Saint Sect.
After beating Chao Yuanlong unconscious, Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and looked at the disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, who suddenly felt a chill down their backs.