Watching Yan Zhao Ge's majestic aura within a hundred paces, his energy condensed into soldiers. Suddenly, Xuan Yuan Long's vision went black.

  He was already seriously injured and could no longer hold on spiritually, directly fainting away.

  His second defeat at the hands of Yan Zhao singer has already made him depressed and on the verge of madness.

  At this moment, Yan Zhao Ge has actually advanced further, promoted to the middle stage of Wai Jue, as if drinking water and eating rice. Chuang Yu Long completely collapsed.

  What's the point of forcibly breaking through to the Outer Coffin Master with the Sun God Needle technique, which has a huge side effect?

  Obviously in the town of Longyuan, everyone was still at the same level as the inner gang's late stage master realm. How could Yan Zhao Song break through the difficult pass and advance to the middle stage of the outer gang's master realm so quickly in such a short period of time?

  Everything before Zhen Longyuan's encounter was just an illusion?

  Apart from Chuang Yu Long, the other Taiyi Holy Sect disciples who had seen Yan Zhao Ge take action in Zhen Long Yuan were also stunned.

  Just as Xiao Sheng was about to ascend, his body swayed and he almost fell directly from mid-air.

  Damn it!

  How long did Laozi spend from the inner canons of the late period to the middle period of the outer canons?

  Xiao Sheng's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't even dare to continue thinking about it in his heart.

  The Yan Zhao song's mighty energy condensed into a long whip in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he struck again with a loud crack.

  "Exposed too early? Endure a little? Why should I endure?" Yan Zhao Ge said carelessly: "What can you do even if you know? You speak as if you can do something to me."

  "There are still many in this world who can surpass me, but you, Xiao Sheng, are not one of them."

  Yanzhao's other hand waved, and a stream of air condensed in the interval, transforming into a huge ice-blue long sword in mid-air.

  The blade shone with a cold light, and a dragon-shaped shadow flickered vaguely on its surface.

  A trail of white ice dance appears, surrounding the long sword, as if an ice dragon is hidden in the clouds.

  Xiao Sheng took a deep breath: "Yanzhao Ge, it seems you've forgotten something."

  "You're still just in the middle of the outer cycle."

  "Unless you can immediately advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, otherwise, you will definitely die today!"

  A long whistle sounded, and Xiao Sheng let out a loud roar as he descended from the sky.

  A path of golden light, like a rain of swords, falls towards the Yan and Zhao songs.

  The Yan Zhao singer swung his arm, and the icy blue long sword continuously slashed in mid-air, as if a divine dragon was flying across the sky, cutting off the golden light one by one.

  Although the golden light is heavy, Xiao Sheng's cultivation in the later period of Wai Guan is still unparalleled. Each and every one of his golden lights is extremely condensed, not necessarily inferior to Yan Zhao Ge's sword aura.

  However, Yan Zhao Ge's sword aura always managed to land on the weakest spot of Xiao Sheng's golden light.

  So much so that Jian Gang, although outnumbered, intercepted the torrent of golden light like a storm.

  It was just those golden flashes, merely a feint of Xiao Sheng's attack.

  The golden light that was shattered by the sword's aura, although broken, seemed to diffuse in mid-air like a mist of light and did not completely disappear.

  The remaining golden light shrouds the vast expanse, yet forms a scene of twilight, with the sunset casting its late glow.

  Xiao Sheng's mouth corners overflowed with icy smile intent, his double palms changed and transformed, pushing towards Yan Zhao Ge.

  The magnificent golden light that fills the sky and transforms the world, together with the collapse of the square towards the center, rushes towards the Yan Zhao song!

  The subtlety of Yuzhao's remaining light, a thousand phantom palms, was fully unleashed at this moment, far surpassing the performance of the great saintly person, Mokkei, on that day!

  The world in front of me is like the moment when the sunset falls on the mountain, the darkest dusk, and only a piece of despair remains.

  "Hah!"

  Swallow Song lightly drinks a sound, both fists withdraw, together withdrawing to one's own lower abdomen.

  Her left hand was pressed firmly on her lower abdomen, motionless.

  The right hand trembles slightly and continuously pats the body.

  Two hands, one moving and one still, one yin and one yang, one calm and one lively, have reached a state of perfect harmony.

  The Dinghai Lingquan in the Left Hand Liu Ling Magic Fist transforms into a spiritual turtle image.

  The Tianshe Wang Fist in the Right Hand Six Spirit Devil Fist transforms into a heavenly snake image.

  Tortoise and snake interact, movement and stillness combine, yin and yang harmonize.

  In the lower abdomen of the human body, hidden inside the muscles, there is an acupoint called Shangqu, also known as Xue Men, which is the most important intermediate point for the circulation of Qi and blood in martial arts.

  Stimulating the blood gate and coordinating with the heart, the whole body's blood immediately boils, energy is abundant, and explosive potential that has never been seen before erupts.

  Before the great destruction, the Shinto shrine's treasure, "The True Martial Fist Scripture", had this to say.

  "The Blood Gate Merchant Song, the True Martial God of the Big Dipper!"

  One urgent and one slow, two qi and blood converge at the Yan Zhao Ge Shang Qu hole, embracing into a ball, as if it were the primordial chaos before the opening of heaven and earth.

  The next moment, the air and blood were violently shaken, far surpassing the usual strong power, bursting out from Yan Zhao's body!

  Two hands push forward together flatly.

  The left hand transforms into a giant shield, like the Dinghai Divine Turtle.

  His right hand transformed into a massive long whip, like the king of heavenly snakes.

  Turtles and snakes intersect, rushing forward together.

  A giant figure looms vaguely.

  The Great Emperor of True Martial Arts of the Big Dipper!

  Turtle Snake Strike, True Martial Arts Revealed!

  As if with the force of moving mountains and filling seas, he pushed forward towards Xiao Sheng, violently shattering his Evening Glow Remaining Light Thousand Illusionary Palm!

  Xiao Sheng was greatly shocked, his palm technique changed, the setting sun turned into a residual light, and he hastily switched from offense to defense.

  Dazzling optical illusion, bewildering and confusing, making it hard to distinguish between reality and fantasy, with directions all awry.

  Xiao Sheng's body rapidly ascended into the air, relying on the advantage of being able to float in mid-air after mastering the external style of the late period, thus avoiding Yan Zhao Ge's attack.

  "He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: 'Is this the power that a mid-term master of the Outer Cauldron can possess?!'"

  Yanzhao Song laughed and said: "You're already quite battered from outside and inside, that's enough."

  "Finish me off!"

  Yanzhao's song foot down force, half a mountain valley's land was trampled by one foot into fragmentation and concavity!

  With the help of the reverse force, Yan Zhao Ge's whole person shot up into the air, and he struck towards Xiao Sheng with a straight fist like a cannonball!

  Xiao Sheng let out a cold snort, his body in mid-air, and suddenly he leaped.

  He suddenly moved swiftly like lightning, instantly covering a large distance, and pulled away from Yan Zhao Ge.

  Mahajryu Seishin no Bujutsu, one of the seven laws of Mahajryu, Mahajryu rises in the east and spreads across the sky.

  The only pure physical martial art in the seven laws of Taiji, when performed, is strong and swift, like the sunrise of the great day, unstoppable.

  Xiao Sheng dodged Yan Zhao Ge's attack with his body technique and immediately counterattacked, pouncing towards Yan Zhao Ge.

  It's precisely that Yan Zhao Song can only rely on explosive force to go straight up and down, but cannot sustain a weak point like him in general floating and shifting.

  Xiao Sheng rushed up at this moment, just in time to catch Yan Zhao Ge when his old strength had been exhausted and his new strength had not yet been born!

  A golden wheel rises, shining in all directions, and smashes directly into the Song of Yan Zhao!

  Spirit Soldier, Radiant Sun Wheel.

  Xiao Sheng's face was icy cold, and at this moment he went all out with his attack.

  Yanzhao song had long been prepared, and the power accumulated in Xue Men Shang Qu Xue burst out again.

  The body that had already begun to fall actually managed to freeze in mid-air for an instant.

  Yanzhao song: With a flick of his right sleeve, a dragon-like green light burst out!

  This time, the weapon in the hands of the Yan Zhao singer was no longer a bamboo branch, but a short sword with a green blade!

  The sword blade shone with a brilliant light, and from it issued a clear, real, and not illusory dragon's roar that shook the heavens!

  Spirit Soldier, Spirit Sword Azure Dragon!

  The Yan Zhao singer merged with his sword and suddenly rose into the air, instantly piercing through the sky and arriving in front of Xiao Sheng!

  The sword points to the direction, seven stars gather, North Star shines brightly, vast as the sky!

  Guang Cheng Shan Orthodox Martial Arts, one of the Eight Extremes of Tai Shang, Seven Stars Sword!

  Xiao Sheng had no choice but to use Hui Ri Lun to suppress the Ling Jian Bi Long of Yan Zhao Ge.

  But before Xiao Sheng could catch his breath, he saw Yan Zhao Ge's right hand holding the Ling Sword Bi Long, and his left hand also emerged from his sleeve, striking down with a slash to the head!