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  Yanzhao song left hand palm, a piece of crimson purple.

  Amidst the rising aura, it seemed as if a cluster of real purple flames had condensed.

  Flames everywhere, Xiao Sheng's body suddenly had signs of collapse and disintegration!

  Under one palm, he seemed to be in a furnace, about to be burned into ashes by the purple flames of Zhurong.

  He and Qī Xīng Jiàn are both among the Eight Extremes of the Supreme, Guang Shèng Mountain's orthodox martial art, Tóu Suǒ Zhǎng!

  Yanzhao and Xiao Sheng simultaneously let out a soft hiss, and on their bodies, apart from the Lingjian Bìlóng and Huīrì Lún, another treasure light burst forth.

  At this moment when they clashed in mid-air, each treasure burst out with its own powerful energy, colliding with one another.

  People in the valley looked up and saw a brilliant light shining in the sky, dazzling their eyes.

  Yanzhao Song and Xiao Sheng both burst out at the same time, their offense and defense intertwined.

  The power of numerous treasures cancels each other out.

  But Yan Zhao's song left hand wrapped around his palm, ultimately did not rely on mercy, still heavily hit on Xiao Sheng's body!

  Xiao Sheng let out a muffled grunt, blood spewing from his mouth and nose, as he stumbled backward and flew out.

  All of the Mahayana Buddhist disciples cried out in surprise, their faces ashen.

  After the outer frame, the late master Xiao Sheng fought against the outer frame mid-term master Yan Zhao Ge. As a result, Xiao Sheng lost!

  This result is even more shocking than when Yan Zhao Ge defeated Chong Yuan Long twice in the same boundary.

  After all, Xiao Sheng was not looking for a late-stage master of the outside world. He was also a genius who could defeat his mid-term opponents in the early stages of the outside world!

  Earlier in the Dragon Spring town, he had a fight with Chong Yuanlong. Regardless of whose strength was superior at that time, one sentence from Yan Zhao Ge made Chong Yuanlong dare not to use his weapon.

  Fighting with bare hands, both sides are young masters, each relying on their own skills. But if they were to use weapons, even if Chuang Yu Long is the direct descendant of the Great Sun Sacred Sect's genius, how could he compare to Yan Zhao Ge, whose father is the giant head of Guang Cheng Mountain?

  Xiao Sheng is different, he and Yan Zhao Ge are both treasures from head to toe.

  But at this moment, both treasures are mutually restrained, and he was defeated by Yan Zhao's song beyond the level. The gap in realm is really there, and it cannot be denied.

  Not to mention that the realm of Yan Zhao's song is like a screen barrier, nothing can stop him. From the early stage of Wai Guan to the middle stage, he can cross it as he pleases, whenever he wants.

  From seeing him in the early stages of Town Dragon Abyss to now being in the middle stage of External Qi Circulation, the time it took is so short that it's hard to believe.

  Such a song of Yan and Zhao is like a towering mountain, making people feel desperate at the sight.

  Yanzhao Song's figure fell from the air without any hesitation, his right hand swung out, and the Lingjian Bìlóng was thrown directly at Xiao Sheng!

  Xiao Sheng gritted his teeth and drove the Radiant Wheel, blocking the Lingjian Bì Lóng.

  Two spiritual soldiers suddenly clashed together.

  Yanzhao Ge looked at Xiao Sheng and smiled: "Outer Coffin's later period master, don't just focus on running."

  Having said that, he exerted force under his feet once again, instantly shortening the distance of over a hundred meters, and charged towards Xiao Sheng once more!

  Xiao Sheng glared at him with bulging eyes, his gaze about to split apart. Finally, he let out a low, stifled growl and roared at the other Taiyi Holy Cult disciples: "Leave!"

  Everyone was shocked, and with complex expressions, they glanced at Yan Zhao Ge and Xiao Sheng, their hearts were as if dead. They hastily carried the already unconscious Chu Yuan Long and retreated out of the valley.

  Yanzhao song also didn't find it difficult for them, and instead focused on continuing to beat up Xiao Sheng.

  Xiao Sheng's gloomy face spread across the sky as the sun rose, but this time it wasn't for a surprise attack, rather to evade the Yan Zhao song and then escape.

  Although it's like bleeding in my heart, I don't want to admit it a hundred times.

  But at this moment, Xiao Sheng also realized that he was really no match for Yan Zhao Ge!

  After being defeated by the late-stage master of the outer sect, he couldn't defeat Yan Zhao Ge in his mid-stage of the outer sect!

  Relying on the floating power of the late-stage master of the outer sect, and the swift and horizontal rise of the great sun, Xiao Sheng narrowly dodged Yan Zhao's song and struck back.

  However, with a loud crash, Xiao Sheng's big beard on his face suddenly shattered and flew away.

  Xiao Sheng was stunned, his face suddenly turned bright red, and his emotions out of control, his voice could no longer maintain its coarseness, letting out a sharp and resentful scream.

  Yanzhao Song also saw this and was slightly stunned.

  The whiskers in front of Xiao Sheng did not have their mustaches cut off, but rather the entire patch of whiskers fell out together. His chin was smooth and not a single root of his whiskers could be seen.

  Without his beard, Xiao Sheng's appearance coincided with the one in Yan Zhao Ge's memory, also a handsome young man.

  But at this moment, paired with that sharp voice, Xiao Sheng couldn't help but think that he looked somewhat effeminate, vastly different from a normal man!

  Xiao Sheng glared at Yan Zhao Ge with a mixture of anger and shame, then looked at Feng Yun Song with resentment, before finally turning around and leaving.

  Yanzhao's mouth twitched slightly at the corner as he turned his head to look at Feng Yunsheng.

  "You said you seriously injured him back then, exactly where did you injure him?"

  Feng Yun Shang was actually unfazed by Xiao Sheng's resentment and instead continued to gaze at Yan Zhao Ge.

  Although she is severely injured at this moment and her strength has only reached the level of refining her body, her eyesight and insight are still there.

  It is precisely because of his discerning eye that he was even more astonished by everything presented in the Yan Zhao Song.

  Until Yan Zhao Ge turned around and asked her a question, she still had her mouth slightly agape, full of surprise.

  Upon hearing Yan Zhao Ge's question, Feng Yun Song snapped back to reality with a relaxed expression: "He was an unruly younger brother back then, trying to take advantage of me. I naturally had to teach him a lesson."

  "...You can." Yan Zhao Ge pouted, suddenly feeling a chill in his lower body.

  It is said that Xiao Sheng's maternal grandfather had only one daughter under his knees, and now in this generation, he also has only one grandson.

  His paternal family is Xiao, and from here, the direct line of descent is also single...

  No wonder others want to get rid of you, your master is dead and even the Great Sacred Sect doesn't have anyone to protect you.

  Feng Yun Song said indifferently: "The so-called Great Sun Sacred Sect, the young generation of the initial four outstanding talents, Xiao Sheng and Chong Yuanlong all have their own problems."

  "Xuanyuan Long was a man of strong character, unafraid of danger and hardship. However, he had a fondness for taking the road less traveled, always wanting to accomplish what others couldn't. It seemed that only by doing so could he demonstrate his abilities."

  "If he had just followed the usual routine, practiced the orthodox martial arts of the Great Sun Sect like other disciples, instead of focusing on those unconventional skills like Taiyang Golden Needle Qi and Tianshe Coiling Silk Hand, with his talent and perseverance, perhaps his current combat strength would be slightly lower, but his future achievements would only be greater."

  Feng Yunshang shook his head: "Xiao Sheng's willpower is not as good as Xiao Yuandong, but his comprehension is even better. Unfortunately, he has a wild heart and is especially fond of women, so he can't control the young Xiao Sheng at home. Otherwise, his achievements would be even higher than they are now."

  Feng Yunshang smiled: "I helped him cut off that source of trouble, and his strength has improved significantly faster than before in the past two years."

  Yanzhao Song heard this and rolled his eyes: "He's still missing a copy of the Peony Pavilion."

  Feng Yun was stunned: "What kind of martial art is that? I've never heard of it before."

  Yanzhao Ge waved his hand and stopped talking, instead starting to examine his spoils of war.

  Fought against Xiao Sheng, both sides used a large number of precious items against each other.

  Finally, Xiao Sheng broke free and escaped, severing his connection with many treasures, all shattered by Yan Zhao Ge.

  Xiao Sheng fled in a flurry, and naturally didn't have time to collect these treasures. Now they all went into Yan Zhao Ge's pocket.

  Among them, two medium-grade treasure swords are suitable for his current use, but he doesn't lack medium-grade treasure swords himself.

  There is one superior treasure sword, which is quite valuable.

  But what's truly captivating is that Spirit Soldier, Huiriyun!

  This thing and Bao Bing's value are completely on different levels.

  With the status of Yan Zhao Song, currently there is only one spiritual soldier, Ling Jian Bi Long.