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  The sword light is like a dragon, swift and about to fly.

  But there were thousands of golden snakes coiled together, wrapping around the green dragon, biting and chewing non-stop.

  The green dragon shook its body, shaking off and killing one golden snake after another, but the golden snakes seemed endless.

  The blue dragon gradually lost its vitality and could no longer soar, it could only fall into the dust and be bitten by the ten thousand snakes.

  The snake's body is more flexible than the dragon's body, and it can continuously unload its power by turning and coiling.

  Xuanyuan Long's external aura transformed into a hundred refined steels, wrapping around his fingers, and actually countered the sleeve dragon within Yan Zhao Ge.

  The blue light of the sword gradually dissipated, and the bamboo branch in the hand of the Yan Zhao singer returned to its original appearance.

  "Yanzhao Song, even if you switch to a real sword today, it's still impossible for you to escape defeat!"

  "You this bamboo, our family won't destroy it, but will leave it to you. If we don't beat you until your face is covered in blood, it's hard to dispel the anger in our family's heart!"

  Yanzhao Ge didn't say a word, but looked at Chongyuan Long with a somewhat strange expression.

  Feng Yun Song also stared at Huang Yuan Long: "Tian She Chan Si Shou? Even more obscure than Tai Yang Jin Zhen Qi Gong, yet he managed to master it."

  Heavenly Snake Entwining Silk Hand, as the name suggests, is a soft and versatile, intricate and subtle grappling martial art.

  It was unintentionally obtained by the great saint of the day and collected in the martial library of the sect.

  Because it does not match with the Dajiyuan Gong Fa, it is necessary to set up an outer boundary for the Qi to be released. Only after the Qi has been released can one begin to practice.

  There is indeed mutual generation and restraint between different martial arts.

  Xuanyuan Long mastered this kind of martial arts, and with one move, he achieved great success. The sleeve dragon in the song of Yan Zhao was truly effective, even better than his own Taiyi Seven Laws.

  Yanzhao song turned his head to look at Feng Yuncong: "The name is called Tianshe Chansishi?"

  Feng Yun Song looked at Yan Zhao Ge's face with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression, and nodded in puzzlement.

  "Haha......" Yan Zhao Ge stopped talking, standing still, smiling at Chong Yuan Long.

  As soon as he saw that smile, Huang Yu Long felt suffocated and his face, which had long since healed from the scars, began to throb with pain once again.

  He let out a loud whistle, and with a wave of his hands, thousands of golden snakes coiled and sprang up again.

  Xiao Sheng stood in mid-air, looking down at Yan Zhao Ge: "You can exchange it for a better weapon."

  "You should have some clever tricks up your sleeve, right? Go ahead and show me."

  "But since I'm here today, I can lend you a weapon anytime, Young Master Chong."

  "You think you still have the upper hand in this..."

  Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhao Ge was standing still on the spot, and didn't move until Chong Yu Long arrived in front of him, then suddenly made his move.

  Not drawing swords!

  It's on!

  In an instant, everyone's eyes went dark at the same time.

  It was as if a solar eclipse had occurred, and Zhong Yuandragon's body was surrounded by a swirling aura, his radiant light flickering between brightness and darkness.

  Yanzhao Fist strikes out, his arm transforming into a massive python with twelve pairs of wings sprouting from its back, coiling through the starry sky, its length immeasurable.

  The King of Heaven Snake!

  Legendary existence, with strength surpassing many dragon clans!

  Yan Zhao's fist song, a burst of energy shook the air, like a heavenly snake swallowing the sun, in an instant, devouring the dragon!

  A power as gentle as water, without even a whisper of wind, yet when it erupts, it's as if the heavens and earth are shattered.

  In the blink of an eye, Chong Yuangong rushed towards Yan Zhao Ge and was punched by Yan Zhao Ge with a speed even faster than before, causing him to fly backwards!

  Xiao Sheng and Feng Yunshang are both idiots.

  Then they watched as Huang Yuanlong's body traced a parabola, landing stiffly on the ground, like an overturned dead fish, twitching but unable to make a sound.

  The Daxia Shengzong disciple who traveled with Xiao Sheng and Chong Yuanglóng was even more stunned.

  What's going on?

  Isn't Shang Shi Xiong already proficient in a martial art that specializes in countering Yan Zhao Ge?

  Isn't it said that even if Yan Zhao Ge becomes a master of external alchemy, there is still a must-win grasp?

  Weren't you in a superior position just now?

  How did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

  Yanzhao Ge looked at Chongyuan Long on the ground, both angry and amused: "Tian She Chan Si Shou, listen to this name, I said why it looks so familiar."

  "It is clearly a branch of the Tian She Wang Fist in the Liu Ling Mo Quan."

  "You've only just started practicing the Heavenly Snake Coiling Silk Hand after reaching the initial stage of the External Fajin Realm, but I've been practicing it since I arrived in this world."

  "I'm going to punch you with the Tianshe Wang Fist, wrapped in the Tianshe silk hand, just like a father beating his son."

  "You said you were delivering food?"

  Yanzhao Ge withdrew his fist and looked at Xiao Sheng, spreading out his hands: "He seems to be unable to play with me anymore."

  Xiao Sheng's surprised expression disappeared, and his gaze at Yan Zhao Ge became unprecedentedly solemn.

  But also unprecedentedly cold.

  "They all say that Guang Gongzi's sword is like a dragon, but it turns out to be just an illusion. I didn't expect you to hide so deeply."

  Xiao Sheng said slowly: "Unfortunately, you are still not clever enough and exposed too early. If you can endure a little longer, perhaps in the future it will be a great calamity."

  "Now, even if I have to take on the responsibility of stirring up a conflict between the two great holy lands, I really want to kill you today."

  Xiao Sheng's eyes burst forth with a fierce cold light, his entire body's aura was completely unleashed, as if the great sun had appeared.

  Golden light swirls in the sky and earth within a radius of hundreds of meters, as if countless sharp blades are suspended above the head of Yan Zhao Ge.

  The oppressive power of the late-stage Venerable is fully revealed without any reservations.

  Not to mention the Yan Zhao song that faces its edge, even the people around Fēng Yún Shēng and others, as well as other Tai Ri Holy Sect disciples, all felt suffocated.

  Yanzhao Song nodded slightly as if nothing was wrong: "Not bad, among the warriors of the same realm, he is also a superior one."

  Xiao Sheng said faintly: "I now admit that you, as the fourth young master, are not a mediocre person. If we were really in the same realm, I wouldn't even have the confidence to defeat you."

  "But now your cultivation level is far inferior to mine. If you were at the mid-stage of the external aura, perhaps you could still escape from my hands."

  The group of black-clad warriors following Yan Zhao Song were all silent.

  The young master of the family had only recently broken through to the outer boundary, and although he quickly completed his second bone marrow washing, he couldn't possibly break through again immediately.

  All of the Mahayana Buddhist disciples let out a sigh of relief.

  Although Brother Chong lost, fortunately there is still Brother Xiao.

  As for being oppressed by the border, I don't have time to think about it now.

  Yanzhao song's line of sight at this time turned to Xuanwu Long, who was being supported by his fellow disciple.

  "I gave you a chance, so I fought with you in the same realm, but unexpectedly, the result was laughable."

  Hong Yuanlong heard this and widened his eyes in surprise.

  Yanzhao Song shook his head: "In the middle of the Outer Sect's assessment, isn't it a bit difficult?"

  As they spoke, Yan Zhao's entire body shook with excitement, and a faint white aura rose from his pores, as if an ice dragon was ascending to the heavens.

  A body like liquid lead, with surging blood and energy, surrounded by a halo of flashing metallic light that grows increasingly dazzling!

  Yanzhao song casually threw out a Tian She Wang Fist in the air, rolling and twisting Geng Qi coiled around, twisted into a strand, finally transformed into a thick black whip!

  A black whip cracked in mid-air, a deafening explosion, like a thunderclap!

  Condensing energy into soldiers, as if they were real!

  Xiao Sheng's eyes widened: "Outer Coffin Middle Period?!"

  "It's impossible!"