Xiao Sheng stepped into the valley, his eyes swept across Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
A cold light flickered in his slit-like eyes, as sinister as a snake.
Even with a rough voice, he couldn't talk about the cold feeling: "Okay, okay, I really deserved it today. On the same day, at the same place, I met both of you."
Xiao Sheng had a cold smile on his bearded face.
Yan Zhaoge tilted his head slightly, and looked Xiao Sheng up and down: "You have such a big beard, I always look a little awkward, but I can't tell the reason."
When Xiao Sheng heard this, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched a few times: "Yan Zhaoge, do you still remember, I said at the beginning that the two of us will have a bright future."
"But I never thought that this day would come so soon."
Xiao Sheng's gaze turned to Feng Yunsheng, and his voice suddenly became much lower: "Junior Sister Feng, I told you before, you can't escape."
Feng Yunsheng said indifferently: "Looking at your appearance, you were indeed seriously injured back then."
Xiao Sheng fixed his eyes on Feng Yunsheng: "Junior Sister Feng, I knew before that you have no fear of life and death, and now I think about it even more so."
"But don't worry, I will let you know that there are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death."
"And at this moment, in front of me, your life and death are not up to you."
Xiao Sheng's voice suddenly softened a lot, but there was a chill in his bones: "Believe me, it's impossible for you to kill yourself."
Feng Yunsheng smiled slightly, her current cultivation is only at the level of body training, but Xiao Sheng is already at the level of a master in the late stage of Waigang.
The gap between the two sides is so great that the disparity is indeed to the point where one of them can't help himself.
But her hand held the knife even tighter, without any fear on her face: "Xiao Sheng, you should thank me for helping you get rid of your biggest weakness."
"Don't you think that in the past two years, you have improved faster than before?"
Xiao Sheng's eyes became more and more gloomy: "You are still so sharp-tongued, that's good, that's what I like the most."
"Later, we will have enough time to catch up on the old days."
"You don't think that the people around you can protect you, that's why you are so confident? Then your vision is too bad."
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "The saint puppet of the Great Sun that was shattered by you is watching you from the sky."
Xiao Sheng didn't get angry when he heard the words, but nodded his head instead: "That's right, Yan Zhaoge, you have two tricks."
"I have to admit, I underestimated you before."
"However, if you thought that if you took a little advantage at the beginning, you were better than me, then you are deceiving yourself too much."
While Xiao Sheng was talking, his body stood still, but he released a vigorous energy.
As the air flows, a faint metallic luster flickers, becoming more and more dazzling.
In an instant, there seemed to be a golden halo around Xiao Sheng's body.
The next moment, streaks of golden light flew out, circulating between heaven and earth, like countless golden swords transformed from sunlight.
The golden streamer instantly passed through a distance of a hundred steps, passing behind Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng and others.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound, streaks of golden light either pierced into the rocks or the ground, and the valley behind Yan Zhaoge was riddled with holes.
Those golden lights pierced into the rocky ground and condensed for a long time.
Like a real weapon, it formed a half circle, enclosing Yan Zhaoge and others in the middle.
Behind Yan Zhaoge, all the warriors in black frowned.
A hundred steps to control the qi, condensed and real, the qi can be turned into a tangible qi soldier.
Regardless of offense and defense, it is better than the early master of the Waigang, who put his qi outside.
It is the symbol of the grandmaster in the middle period of Waigang.
Stellar Qi is condensed and real, and it can be used as a long-range attack. It can be controlled in a hundred steps and arrives in a blink of an eye, making it difficult for the opponent to run away.
This is not over yet, Xiao Sheng put his hands behind his back, his figure started to lift off the ground abruptly, rising higher and higher, and he stopped in the middle of the sky.
There was nothing under his feet, just suspended in mid-air.
This is the sign of the late master of Waigang.
Compared with the mid-term master of the outer gang, the gang qi is more powerful and concise, and the gang qi can be manipulated freely, so that it can float in the air for a short time, and it can even move short distances.
Against an opponent who can't do the same thing, Xiao Sheng can at least remain invincible.
It's very simple, if you can't beat it, you just float in the air to distance yourself, and your opponent can only stare blankly.
Even if the opponent also condenses the Qi soldiers to attack from a long distance, even if the hundred steps are used to control the Qi, the closer the distance, the stronger the power.
Xiao Sheng distanced himself from his opponent, and the place where the air soldiers of both sides collided was close to him, so he naturally took advantage of it.
In the previous competition with Yan Zhaoge using puppets as a medium, Xiao Sheng was indeed dancing in shackles, and his strength was not really reflected at all.
But at this moment, he has just truly demonstrated the almost crushing strength gap between the masters of the late Waigang and the early masters of the Waigang.
Realm oppression is not as simple as talking about it.
Xiao Sheng hung in the air, looking down at Yan Zhaoge from a high position.
"I'm in the realm of a master in the late stage of Waigang. If you beat you in the early stage of Waigang, I think you will not accept it, but if you want to intervene in the matter of Feng Muge, then you can't blame me."
"Even if you, the elder of Guangcheng Mountain, are here, it still holds the same principle."
"If you want to protect the fleeing disciples of my Da Ri Shengzong, then the battle between you and me is not a contest."
Xiao Sheng looked down at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly smiled: "It's not a problem if I beat you to death on the spot."
"However, even if you don't intervene in the matter of Feng Muge, you still have some fun today."
"It's just that Junior Brother Chao will play with you first."
A group of white-clothed youths also appeared in the valley at this time, and the leader was Chao Yuanlong who was defeated by Yan Zhaoge in Zhenlongyuan that day.
Chao Yuanlong let out a breath slowly: "Yan Zhaoge, a certain family wants to fight you again."
Around his body, dazzling golden light came out again, like needles.
Earlier in Zhenlongyuan, when Chao Yuanlong agitated his stellar qi, the ground under his feet was completely shattered.
But at this moment, there are densely packed, countless pinholes like a beehive and ant nest on the ground around it.
The penetrating power and cohesion of Gang Qi are completely different.
At this moment, there is also a faint metallic streamer flickering on the stellar energy that Chao Yuanlong exudes like golden needles, it is clear that he has also stepped into the realm of the master of the outer gang!
Feng Yunsheng looked at Chao Yuanlong, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "Are you introducing the sun god needle into your body, forcibly sharpening the qi, to the point of releasing it?"
A playful look appeared on Yan Zhaoge's face: "I have heard of it, but in my memory, this method has serious side effects, it will make you suffer from pain day and night, life is worse than death, and it will greatly delay your progress in the next practice. "
Chao Yuanlong looked indifferent: "Compared to the humiliation you gave to a certain family, a little pain, what's the point?"
"I don't want to hate this, a certain family swears not to be human!"
After all, Chao Yuanlong had already taken one step forward, directly in front of Yan Zhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, flicked the sleeve of his right robe, and a blue light flew out like lightning.
"Qinglong in the sleeve, good time!" Chao Yuanlong yelled loudly, and suddenly his hands were wrong.
But it's not Zhongtian Divine Palm.
The golden radiance, which was like needles, became soft, like countless thin silk threads.
Countless silk threads turned rigid into soft, like ten thousand snakes coming out of their bodies, entangled on the blue sword light.
With a flick of Yan Zhaoge's sword light, a series of cyan-colored sword beams exploded, cutting off the golden thread.
But the filaments seemed to be endless, entangled continuously, gradually exhausting Yan Zhaoge's sword power.
Yan Zhaoge scrutinized Chao Yuanlong's martial arts carefully, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression became a little strange.
Chao Yuanlong said coldly: "A certain family knows that you have achieved Waigang earlier, but they still don't hesitate to use the sun god needle to penetrate the body and quickly become the master of Waigang."
"It's just to cultivate this martial art that restrains the green dragon in your sleeve!"
"Today, you are a dead dragon!"