Yan Zhaoge elbowed Liu Shengfeng's waist!
Although the huge impact didn't break Liu Shengfeng's mountain god domineering body, it still made him arch slightly.
Singer Yanzhao kept hitting, and then immediately hit again!
In the sea of dantian qi, the chaotic air mass vibrated, and Yan Zhaoge's aura of mixed ice and fire turned into blazing heat at this moment!
All the fire dragons soared into the sky, the two calamities of wind and fire and the powerful ape demon fist concurrently!
Yan Zhaoge punched Liu Shengfeng firmly on the head!
Liu Shengfeng couldn't move in time, his eyes were fixed, and a black light suddenly shone on his face.
As a master of the late congenital period, the stellar energy around his body can not only form an illusory world, but also turn round and round as he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.
Quiet as a mountain, moving as thunder.
A thought is born, and the whole body is powerful.
The power of Yan Zhaoge's punch was so violent that even Liu Shengfeng was shocked when he saw it, as if he had seen the scene of his head being blown off in advance!
He raised the strength of his mountain god domineering body to the extreme and focused on protecting his head, which is how he forcibly resisted Yan Zhaoge's punch!
If so, there was a bang in the air, as if a mountain was abruptly interrupted from the base of the mountain!
Liu Shengfeng's tall body was thrown into the air by Yan Zhaoge's punch, he was thrown backwards at an inconceivable angle, and fell hard to the ground.
The ground with a radius of hundreds of meters was completely shattered, and a huge deep pit was smashed out. Thousands of green bamboos were all reduced to dust.
Liu Shengfeng was furious, and with a roar, he was about to stand up.
"Mountain god dominance? Resist?" Yan Zhaoge's figure flashed, and before Liu Shengfeng could get up, the person had already arrived in front of him, grabbing one of Liu Shengfeng's ankles.
Liu Shengfeng swept across with his other leg, Yan Zhaoge dodged it sideways, and then suddenly reached out!
Suddenly, thick red and yellow rays of light flashed on Liu Shengfeng's body, turning into armor and covering his whole body, but it was a low-grade spiritual weapon!
But there was a flash of green light in the Yanzhao singer, and the spirit sword Jade Dragon was directly inserted into the gap in the opponent's armor.
Yan Zhaoge let go of the spirit sword Jade Dragon, took out the Purple Gold Thunder Sword, and pierced into Liu Shengfeng's armor.
Then, under Liu Shengfeng's dull gaze, the Fei Lei Saber also came in.
Although all of them were out of Yan Zhaoge's hands, a total of three spiritual weapons were entangled with Liu Shengfeng's armor, making them unable to function for a while.
"Don't disappoint, I seldom use this style of play..." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and the smile was more ferocious than Liu Shengfeng: "Give it to me!"
He grabbed Liu Shengfeng's ankle with one hand, pulled his arm with the other, shrugged his shoulders, and straightened his back!
Yan Zhaoge directly lifted Liu Shengfeng's huge body high!
"...Because, among people with similar cultivation bases, there are very few who are so resistant."
Yan Zhaoge raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, like an angry dragon roaring, paused a little, and smashed Liu Shengfeng to the ground!
Like a huge boulder falling from a landslide, Liu Shengfeng collided with the ground, making a roar of iron and stone colliding.
The ground, which was already in the shape of a deep pit, continued to sag downwards, and continued to shatter towards the surroundings, almost turning into a small basin.
The small island where everyone was on seemed to be shaking slightly.
Yan Zhaoge kept moving, chasing Liu Shengfeng forward, followed by kicking him in the stomach again.
Liu Shengfeng who had just landed jumped up again, and fell to the side tumbling.
There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air, and a black light shone on Liu Shengfeng's body, and then disappeared suddenly.
"Wow..." Liu Shengfeng's face suddenly turned white, and he spewed out his blood pressure uncontrollably.
Yan Zhaoge forcibly smashed his mountain god body!
Yan Zhaoge stretched his neck and flicked his wrist: "You are a good target, thank you for making me have such a fun fight today."
Liu Shengfeng gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that came up again, and said in a hateful voice: "My mountain god's domineering body and the great Hunyuan palm have not yet been fully integrated, so they cannot be used together, otherwise you will not be able to break me!"
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge sneered, "You didn't practice your kung fu well, is it my fault?"
Saying that, Yan Zhaoge stretched his muscles and walked towards Liu Shengfeng: "By the way, you just said that you want to kill me?"
He took a step forward and came to Liu Shengfeng.
Liu Shengfeng shouted angrily and punched Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge's physical condition had reached his peak, his body passed Liu Shengfeng's iron fist in a flash, and kicked out from his lower body!
The long breath caused a sound in the air, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.
With one kick, the air exploded like thunder, as if an ancient giant descended into the world, trying to break the mountain with one kick!
As soon as Liu Shengfeng's face changed, he immediately changed his moves, and his whole body was completely integrated, like an insurmountable obstacle.
Inherited from the Cangwu Mountain, the Great Hunyuan Palm!
It's a pity that Liu Shengfeng is already a bit strong at the moment.
Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, and he kicked Liu Shengfeng heavily on the knee.
At the same time, the iron fist swung out again, as if another thunder exploded in the sky!
One up and one down, two heavy blows in opposite directions, Liu Shengfeng, who was seriously injured, couldn't resist even with a big Hunyuan palm.
He was directly hit and his body was tilted, unable to maintain his balance, and fell to the ground again!
Continuously enduring Yan Zhaoge's full-strength attacks, even with Liu Shengfeng's strength, he couldn't bear it. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, fell to the ground and struggled to get up.
On the other side, the giant panda opened its mouth and let out a few whispers. Although the voice was low, it couldn't hide its joy.
It was like applauding Yan Zhaoge.
Brought aside by Zhang Yao, the seriously injured middle-aged warrior woke up from the shock. Seeing this scene, he let out a hoot. Although he couldn't speak, he was extremely excited.
Zhang Yao looked dumbfounded: "No wonder he was able to defeat Ji Hanru, the early Xiantian master, with the cultivation level of the late master of Waigang."
Maybe he lacks actual combat experience, but Zhang Yao, who is the core direct descendant of Zhuolang Pavilion, does not lack vision.
It is not uncommon for geniuses at the core descendant level of Cangwu Mountain to be forcibly broken through the mountain god's hegemony body and the great Hunyuan palm, and it is not surprising.
But for a martial artist in the early congenital realm, who forcibly broke the mountain god hegemony of the Cangwu Mountain warrior in the late congenital realm, and was also a talented descendant of Cangwu Mountain at Liu Shengfeng's level, this is definitely an anecdote in the world.
Afterwards, the autumn wind swept away Liu Shengfeng's Hunyuan palm like a fallen leaf, but it was easier to accept, after all, Liu Shengfeng was injured at the time.
But before, without using any spiritual weapons, relying solely on his own cultivation, he defeated Liu Shengfeng's mountain god's dominance. Yan Zhaoge's strength was no longer terrifying, but completely beyond Zhang Yao's imagination.
Liu Shengfeng, who was born in the late master realm, was defeated by the Yanzhao singer.
As far as Zhang Yao knew, her senior sister Xie Youchan faced Liu Shengfeng, and it was just a draw.
That is to say, Yan Zhaoge, who was at the master level in the early days of innate talent, is actually better than Xie Youchan...
"It's amazing..." the round-faced girl murmured almost unconsciously.