MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 12. The name of Zhenlongyuan is unlucky for Yan Zhaoge?

PS: There is one more after twelve o'clock tonight.

The name of the Yuan Yuanlong is extremely loud among the younger generation of warriors.

This is not only because he is young, but also the genius of the late guilty, and because his future is infinite, the strength is even more amazing.

Just six months ago, when he was traveling outside, he defeated three opponents in the same realm with one enemy and three.

While highlighting the power of the Sun Yat-sen martial arts, everyone also knows why this young man can become a representative of his peers in a holy place like the Great Sun.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared, and the whole body was repaired to suppress the whole audience. The gap between the two sides was not one and a half points. The Guangshen Mountain disciples who had seen the masters in the weekdays felt great pressure.

Someone replied subconsciously: "We are coming with Yan’s brother..."

If you haven't finished talking, you will see the amazing brilliance in the eyes of the Yuan Yuanlong, which is as dazzling as the sun, making it difficult to look at.

Qian Yuanlong asked: "Yan Zhao song?"

Everyone was shocked. Some of the disciples of Guangcheng Mountain replied: "Yes, it is Yanzhao Songyan brother."

The eyes of Yan Yuanlong’s eyes are more dazzling and take a step forward.

Many of the lower-quality treasures scattered on the ground were all in shock.

Although Bao Bing was psychic, but after all, it was still an artifact. There was no real sense of autonomy. He lost his master's urging. At this moment, he was shaken by the dragon, and suddenly he trembled.

When Yuan Yuanlong stepped on the ground, Ye Jing and others suddenly felt that they had been working hard and warming up these days, and the connection with their respective soldiers was interrupted!

In the minds of the people, there was a tingling sensation of needle-like sensation. It was clearly that Qi Yuanlong had stepped on the spiritual connection with Tong Baobing, so that he was countered.

"The next generation of Bao Bing, for the refining warrior, is of course a treasure, but for a certain family, even if you can motivate the full power of the treasure, it is not enough."

Qi Yuanlong said indifferently: "Do you have a lot of mountain treasures? In front of my big day, you will stay."

"After seeing these things, I will give them to my younger brothers and sisters. It is still very useful to play for a few years. If you force the power of the soldiers to deal with the same door of a certain family, then these treasures will be treated as a gift."

He waved his hand at the big-day holy disciples behind him: "Come up and pick them up."

Dazhe Shengzong disciples laughed: "Thank you for your brother!"

Ye Jing and others were furious, and Yuan Yuanlong swept them coldly, and his eyes fell on Si Kongqing: "A certain family knows that you have a Chinese treasure in your hand. If you want to give it to a certain family, you may wish to take it out."

Si Kongqing frowned, and did not give up with the same Yuan Yuanlong.

Ye Jing's face is cold, and his fingers gently shake his dark red ring.

After Qian Yuanlong’s hands were back, Zhou’s body began to faintly illusory golden light flashing, as if it were a golden needle.

"A family is not coming to be difficult for you to learn from the end, go back and call Yan Zhaoge to see a certain family, and a family is waiting for him here."

On the face of Qian Yuanlong’s cold, he showed a smile: “As long as he dares to come.”

The golden light of the pin-up is transmitted from every pore in the body of the dragon, so that the whole person looks as if it is coated with a layer of gold.

A large number of Dasheng sects, who are respectful and afraid, look at Qi Yuanlong.

This same-door brother, for many years, endures every minute and every skin of his body, acupuncture-like pain, hard-working and practiced the way of the self-mutilation of the Sun Golden Needle Qigong to a very high level.

It is also imaginable to know how much you can do so.

It was a big day of the same sacred sect, and he was also afraid of 晁元龙: "The sergeant brothers really took the sun jinqi qigong to the ninth weight!"

"Extraordinary sputum, this is the means that the sergeant has only a sergeant. You can do it now in the later stages of guilt. Although it is not as true as the sergeant, it is extremely horrible. It is no wonder that you can easily defeat the opponents in the same realm!"

Just thinking like this, everyone saw that Yuan Yuanlong’s momentum is still rising, and the whole person seems to have turned into a little sun, which makes people dare not look at it.

The black fog in the surrounding space seems to have become much thinner at one time.

There is no need to take a shot, but the suffocating swells, the rock of the canyon near the side of the dragon is beginning to break into pieces, and there are dense cracks.

"It's not the ninth weight, it's the tenth!" This time, even the same door of the Yuanlong was shocked: "The brother-in-law has completely perfected the Sun Golden Needle Qigong!"

A large number of Dasheng sects and disciples face each other.

Although there are not many people practicing qigong in the sun, there are not many people in the past and the present.

Like the age of Qi Yuanlong, this skill has been cultivated to the ninth heavyweight. It has been very rare. Looking at the ancient and modern times, it does not exceed the number of five fingers.

But if it is said that it is thoroughly practiced to ten full people, this seems to be... the first one?

A group of Guangshen disciples may know the sun's golden qigong, but they may not know the specific details. I don't know what it means to behave under the eyes of Qian Yuanlong.

But Qian Yuanlong now has a horrifying sultry atmosphere on his body, so that they can clearly know what a terrible opponent they are.

Previously, everyone in Guangfu Mountain saw Yan Zhao’s song, and there was no such power. For a time, my heart began to feel a little uneasy.

Yan Yan brother, can you beat the people in front of you?

"After the last time, Yan Zhaoge should have some progress? I want to at least resist the ninth heavy qigong of a certain sun, but I don’t know if I can resist the power of the tenth major success of the solar qigong?"

In the golden light of the sun, there is a voice of indifference from Qian Yuanlong: "A certain family believes that Yan Zhao song will also improve, but if the progress is not big enough, a family will be very disappointed."

"But before I played three times, I didn't have a winner. Today is a knot."

A big day Shengzong disciple suddenly chuckled.

"Zhen Longyuan, Zhenlong, Zhenlong, Ha, this place, to the Guangzi son, is not very auspicious."

After listening to this statement, the face of the Dazi Shengzong disciple suddenly smiled.

"If you don't come, you can't lose face. If you force a swollen face and get fat, it's not just a shameful thing."

Just as Qi Yuanlong is famous for his solar qigong, Yan Zhaoge’s homemade stunt sleeve, Qinglong, is also widely known.

The Guangfu Mountain disciple present at the scene could not help but look even more ugly.

Yan Yuanlong said faintly: "Hidden strength, sudden blows, a family is not interested in doing."

"You will go back and tell Yan Zhaoge directly. One of the sun's golden needles is full of qigong and asks if he has the courage to come over?"

The voice of the Yuan Yuanlong did not fall, and the sound of carelessness suddenly sounded in the town of Longyuan.

"I have come."

A blue light suddenly flashed through the dark space, as if torn the night's lightning!

The sound of dragons rang, and the moments from weak to inaudible to deafening!

"Yan Zhao song, is the old sleeve of the green dragon?" Yan Yuanlong shouted, the sun gold needle Qigong, the hands stretched forward, palms slap in the middle, awesome to hold a pair of palms, holding the blue sword light.