History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge’s eyes flashed in the cold, and the sound of a thunder burst came from the contact between the two.

He punched like a hit on a mountain, and was blown up by the Thunder current, feeling a paralyzed fist.

The blood was suddenly spread, and the whole fist seemed to be not his own.

Similar to his right hand, although a trick of the dragon's tail was biased by Lin Zhou's Qing Lei Zheng Xin Quan, the right hand that was in contact with his arm was also paralyzed by the thunder and lightning of Lin Zhou's fist.

Tianlei Temple martial arts is not good at attacking. Once it falls into the wind, the disadvantages will become bigger and bigger.

Lin Zhou, who has lost the opportunity, does not dare to continue to retreat. He flies directly to counterattack, and the game of nearly losing both is to regain the situation.

"It’s not the martial arts of the Tianlei Hall. It’s like a variant of the dragon’s chasing star before the big break.”

Yan Zhao’s thoughts flashed through the mind.

A low voice, Yan Zhao song also does not retreat, but the foot is going further, knee-high shield

Muscles of the whole body, under the skin, numerous gluten are twisted together, and they are supported on their own skin, making the tough film stronger.

One of the six spirits, the magical boxing

The boxing spirit imitates the ancient World of Warcraft, and the defensive power is called the world.

Yan Zhao song lifted his knees, half step back, hard resistance to Lin Zhou, the dragon's leg method

At the same time, a breathing room relieves the numbness of your hands and the blood flow is unblocked.

Yan Zhaoge’s body is full of enthusiasm, and he does not give Lin Zhou the slightest chance. The palm is a purple.

I took a handful of pockets and smashed my face and continued to fight down to Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou’s double palm was wrong, and the second wave of counterattacks had already been played. But I can’t help but find that Yan Zhao’s songs are faster.

The two sides are so arrogant. It will be that he was first hit by Yan Zhao song.

One leg tried the defensive power of Yan Zhaoge's magical and magical boxing, Lin Zhou has clearly recognized one thing.

Although he has a higher level in his realm, if he is injured by injury, he will suffer more.

Lin Zhou brows tightly, only had to receive a fist, a cross arm, blocking the Yan Zhao song's pocket.

This time, the first-hand advantage of Yan Zhaoge is completely stable.

The potential is not forgiving. The next offensive of Yan Zhaoge is like a tsunami in an endless stream. A wave is higher than a wave, and it is hitting Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou is also not irritated, showing the resilience of the Tianlei Temple, and urging the body to the extreme, as if lightning and light flash, to resolve the offensive of Yan Zhaoge.

The two men stepped on the void, their figures flashed continuously in the sky, and they fell to the ground from time to time. There was a crack in the ground.

The spirits of the two sides entangled each other, but from time to time, there are times when the soldiers are shining.

The light is shining. Reconciliation with each other, you come to me.

Yanzhao songs are full of suffocating suffocating sounds.

While Lin Zhou’s suffocation and the Tianlei Temple’s pulse are fierce and violent, it is also showing the strength and strength of the Tianlei Temple.

Full of spiritual suffocating manifestation of illusory world shrouded Yan Zhaoge, posing a huge threat, so that Yan Zhaoge can not continue to expand the advantage.

At the end of the battle, Yan Zhao sang the sword, and the seven-star sword that came to the top of the peak seemed to come from outside the sky, pointing directly to Lin Zhou’s eyebrows.

Lin Zhou's cold eyes. Suddenly become hot

His body suddenly turned, and he was just fierce. Suddenly become as soft as water

In the thunder of the sky, a stream of water suddenly appeared.

The water flow condensed into a line. Cutting the void, as if it is invincible, but it is also agile, it is unpredictable

Yan Zhao’s songs slammed into a hole: “The first line of Bihai City”

Haitian line, who fights

The waters of the holy land of Bihai City, the rumored martial arts school, first-line front

Actually displayed in the hands of the Tianlei Temple

It’s not a kind of imitation, but a high-skilled school that really has the essence of God.

Although it is expected that Lin Zhou will have a killer, but this line front is displayed, it is really unexpected.

This is far more than the existence of Lin Zhou’s exhibition, but now the Eight Great World has lost some kind of school, and even surprised Yan Zhao.

The Yanzhao song seven-star sword and sword changed, it seems that the seven stars settled in the Tianhe River, and the life stopped the unpredictable offensive of the waterline.

Lin Zhou took this opportunity and finally won the opportunity to fight against the attack.

His whole body suddenly swelled together

The left and right hands are out, the suffocating into a sword, the sword in one hand, the knife in hand

There is a ring of unseen thunder in the heavens and the earth, and the illusory world that Lin Zhou’s anger has changed, except for the thunder and lightning, there is no other thing.

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A tiger who stabilized the eyes of Lei Di’s eyes saw his face suddenly change his face: “How did he do it?”

Thunder Temple is a school, swords and swords, thunder and lightning

Since the Tianlei Temple opened up, no one has ever been able to display in the realm of the guru.

Lin Zhou opened the first generation of the river

It’s full of thunder and lightning, and it’s bursting.

Lin Zhou’s eyes are cold without the slightest temperature: “If there is no accident, Yan Zhaoge, you are actually going to be a dead person.”

"This world, you don't need your existence, take the fate of your destiny."

Lightning sword light, and thunder-like knives, filled with thousands of meters of sky

The two forces collided, causing the violent power to burst out in an instant.

Yan Zhao song saw it, his eyes were quiet, and he took a deep breath.

He put together a pair of fists to set up a boxing frame for Hailing Boxing.

During the turbidity of the clear air in Dantian, the chaotic air mass suddenly slammed.

The suffocating suffocation of the whole body like a dragon suddenly changed.

The hot and hot suffocating air, in an instant, all turned into a cold ice smoldering, and the original cold ice-like convulsions.

Yan Zhao song seems to rise a layer of cold fog around his body.

The vastness of the sea and the coldness of the sea, the promotion of the sea spirit boxing, Yan Zhaoge this trick hit, the whole person seems to turn into a bottomless ice sea.

Unparalleled tranquility, incomparable cold, and even incomparable death.

Everything goes to the bottom of the abyss, just like stepping into the land of eternal sleep.

The violent lightning thunder fell, and for a time it was like a mud cow into the sea, why not Yan Zhao song.

Even if there is a sword and light sword that breaks through Yan Zhao’s slogan, it’s also hard to resist the body of the steel that Yan Zhaoge’s magical boxing.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Lin Zhou’s thunder and lightning are extremely violent, but it’s fast to come.

At this moment, the Yanzhao song boxing changed fiercely, and Dinghai Lingquan became the king of the snake.

From the very quiet to the extreme, it changes quickly, but it is full and free.

As if Qianlong Yuyuan, the real dragon ascended to heaven

As the chaotic air mass in Dantian vibrates again, Yan Zhao’s song is cold and suffocating, and it is also hot in the blink of an eye.

The violent force erupted in an instant, and it broke open the sword and sword that Lin Zhou’s anger has lost.

Yan Zhao song stepped forward, as the fire spurred, his hands went out together, and he spread his hand to the boat.

At the foot of Lin Zhou, he struggled hard and ducked backwards. He held his arms in front of his chest.

"click"

Two muffled sounds, Lin Zhou’s left forearm, directly hit by Yan Zhao’s two palms, broken into three pieces

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