History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at the moonlight world. ≤ ≤ small ≤ said, music

Fang Cai talked with Mo elder, there is a situation, Yan Zhaoge did not tell Mo elder.

At present, Feng Yunqi, because of the practice of Taiyin stunts still need to be honed, and other women of the Taiyin through the Taiyin crown to fight hands, in fact, there are short boards.

That is not long-lasting.

In this matter, only a few people know that Yan Zhaoge and others are tight-lipped.

In the future, as time goes by, the Taiyin stunt is gradually perfected and skilled, and this problem is no longer a problem.

But for the current Feng Yunyi, it is best to make a quick decision, and the protracted war will make her gradually weak.

However, her opponent at the moment, Fan Qiu of the Turquoise Court, regardless of the martial arts she studied, or her personal fighting style, are slowly grinding.

Fan Qiu did not know the problem of Feng Yunqi, but the way she fought was inadvertently aimed at the short board of Feng Yunhao.

In terms of the resonance between the two sides and the current Taiyin crown, Fan Qiu even slightly better.

In this way, Feng Yunyi wants to win, it is even more difficult.

Yan Zhao song is not in a hurry, successfully broke into the second round, Feng Yunyi has reached the expected goal, he also wants to see, in this unfavorable situation, Feng Yunyi will do.

The battle in the field is still deadlocked at the moment.

The light dragon under the paper umbrella is still very powerful, and the paper umbrella is constantly shaking, leaving a crack on the paper umbrella.

However, when the paper umbrella rotates, the power of the light dragon is mostly removed, and the moonlight is scattered above, and the cracks are quickly compensated.

The two sides fought for a long time, and the power of the light dragon finally began to decline.

Under the umbrella, there is no darkness, and the coldness and silence annihilate everything. It is difficult to invade when the light dragon is strong, but now it is also beginning to kill the power of the light dragon.

Flashing black and white two-color light dragon, strong self-exciting, playing the spirit, then smashing, rushing the paper umbrella.

The paper umbrella rotates faster and strives to remove the power of the light dragon.

After a few waves of offensive, the breath of the light dragon fell again.

However, Feng Yunyi has a firm will and a strong resilience. Even so, he still forces his own strength and refuses to accept it.

Low, rise up, unstoppable again, and then work hard.

The light dragon rises and falls, as if it is a candle in the wind, insisting on not going out.

But everyone can see that under Fan Qiu's drag-and-drop words and the rubbing of the word, the warmth of water, and gradually exhausted the power of Fengyun.

Constantly urging his own strength, but after a brief outbreak, it is into a deeper trough.

Although the road continues to fluctuate, but from the overall trend, the power of the black and white light dragon is slowly going downhill.

Fan Qiu’s situation is actually very bad and consumes a lot.

Although the current mode of combat is her own specialty, it is also the characteristics of her yin and stunt skills, but Fengyun's explosive power is strong, and the resilience is also very strong.

In the constant entanglement collision, Fan Qiu’s strength is also falling rapidly, no longer before the prime.

At the end of the day, the speed of the paper umbrella has become very slow, and the ripped crack wants to be restored, and it is no longer so fast.

This long-term battle between the two sides has gradually exhausted their energy.

Fan Qiu's roots are thicker, and he is also good at this style of play. He always has the upper hand, but even if he wins, it will only be a tragic victory.

Ms. Mo looked at the unrelenting light dragon in the darkness, and he was worried: "She doesn't want to be like the little girl named Da Yun."

Yan Zhao’s eyes are also looking at the light dragon: “No, please elder, please.”

Mo elders looked at Feng Yunxiao and looked at Fan Qi, who was equally exhausted, and stopped talking for a while.

"Elders are worried, no matter who wins or loses, and in the case of huge consumption, it is difficult to cope with Meng Meng, who easily won the previous game." Yan Zhaoge seems to know what Mo’s heart thinks: “So, it’s equal to us and The contradiction of the turbulent pavilion lost both sides, and finally it was cheaper for the enemy, the Holy Day, right?"

Mo elders heard the words and sighed: "As a warrior, it is inevitable to strive for victory. It is not a strategy or an interest. If you fight between killing and killing, you will win or lose. If you give birth to this idea, you will have faith and will on your own martial arts. Damage."

"This truth, of course, understands the old, and does not want the child to let the game, but the situation at the moment, it is really regrettable."

Yan Zhao said: "I understand that you may still have consideration in your old heart. If you can't win, it's better to save your strength and let others see the depth. As a result, the next competition may be more favorable."

Mo elders sighed.

Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "The previous question, um, frankly, this year's test of the Taiyin, in fact, after watching the battle between Meng Yi and Bi Haicheng Chen Suting Chen Shimei, in my eyes, the attribution of the Taiyin crown There are already results."

Mo elder turned to look at Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Unless Meng Meng is now like the original, he has a big problem, otherwise whether it is Feng Shimei or Fan Shimei of the Turquoise Court, even if it is in a state of prosperity, this year is no match Meng Hao."

"The opponent of the running water, the Meng Meng who hit the iron." Yan Zhao sings and touched his mouth: "As long as you said, Elder Mou, in the test of the Taiyin, I really had a few points when I was young. The style."

"If you say this," Mo elders slightly frown, Yan Zhao songs look at the moonlight world, whispered: "But some roads, must go, some things, must be done, these are the only way."

Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled slightly: "In the specific process of a battle, you can be flexible and change, temporarily avoiding the enemy's edge, and then the squad will highlight the enemy to win. But a battle, fight or not, sometimes do not need to choose, knowing If you don't, you have to dare to fight."

Mo elders heard the words, their eyes flashed slightly, and turned to look at the moonlight world.

Then I saw the black and white dragon that had gradually weakened and appeared to be dead, and suddenly broke out with amazing power.

More powerful than the previous war, surpassing its own peak

Fan Qiu was a bit stunned at one time.

She has also been guarding Feng Yunyu for a long time to make a final counterattack.

However, as time went by, Feng Yunyi always refused to give up, and constantly launched a counterattack charge, and did not stop for a moment, but the overall downward trend of the momentum indicates that she gradually exhausted the lights, which inevitably depressed Fan Qiu to her last. Expectations of explosive strength.

The paper umbrella, after numerous impacts, although standing still, but at the moment is already very fragile, no longer strong at first.

At this moment, the cloud cloud bursts out of extraordinary power, black and white light dragon roars, directly tearing paper umbrella

Bathed in the moonlight, swimming on the top of the sky, the light dragon proudly whispered to the front of Fan Qiu.

Feng Yun's figure appeared, his face was pale like paper, and he didn't see any blood, but his expression was calm, his eyes were as strong as usual, and there was no fluctuation.

"Fan Shimei, inheritance."

Fan Qiu was also pale at the moment, but he still said sincerely: "Feng Shijie, admire, if this is not a test of the Taiyin, I am already dead."

The changes between the battles and the moments make people in the place amazed.

Everyone looked at Feng Yunxiao together and couldn't look away for a long time.

The same is true of Mo elders. Yan Zhaoge said: "This is also the last blow of Feng Shimei. If she is unsuccessful, she will become a benevolent person. Then she will not have the spare capacity to fight Meng Meng again. However, this last game is still better than this. of."

Looking at the elders, Yan Zhao’s song whispered: “Some things are very important, and the sisters have to verify it personally.” To be continued.