History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Seeing that Liu Shengfeng had let go of the middle-aged warrior, Zhang Yao was relieved.

But watching him and Yan Zhao songs in the opposite direction, Zhang Yao a heart suddenly raised.

Although Liu Shengfeng took it for granted, he was afraid of bullying and bullying, but as far as Zhang Yao knew, this person did not lack the experience of fighting with opponents at the same level.

On the contrary, Liu Shengfeng's experience in combating combat is extremely rich, and among the younger generation of warriors in Cangwu Mountain, it is almost second to none.

"Yan Shi brother..." Zhang Yao looked at Yan Zhaoge, although Yan Zhaoge's past record looks more brilliant than Liu Shengfeng, but now it is innately in the early days of congenital battle.

Yan Zhao song does not care about the hand: "Zhang Shimei, you step back, so as not to be affected."

Zhang Yao is worried, but he also knows the battle between the two congenital masters. She can only intervene and only have to retreat.

The giant panda, who had been tired of Yan Zhao’s song, was staring at Liu Shengfeng.

The previous lazy slack disappeared, and a pair of eyes flashed a bit of fierce light.

Although the body still looks obsessed and awkward, but the temperament completely changed, it suddenly shows a violent feeling.

Yan Zhao song smiled and patted it: "You are also watching it."

The panda blinked, and the obedient cockroach climbed to one side, and the momentum disappeared and disappeared again.

Yan Zhao song turned to look at Liu Shengfeng, and said slowly: "The battle on the island was just disturbed by me, the aura of savings was evacuated, and I could not reunite for a while."

"In this battle, we can let go of our hands and feet, and we will not cause spatial changes because of the formation.

Liu Shengfeng stared at Yan Zhaoge: "You are strong and very strong."

"Frankly speaking, the late sect of the sergeant was trained to win the Ji Hanru of the ingenuity of the early incarnation. I can't do this."

"In just over a year, I have been repaired from the inner realm of the guilty period, and all the way to the early days of the innate, I can't do this."

"But because of this, I want to kill you now." Liu Shengfeng looked at Yan Zhaoge's eyes and gradually picked it up: "Because you don't kill you now. According to your momentum, let you take a look, you may I will go to the front of me."

"It's time for me to hide from you. If you think about it, it's annoying."

Liu Shengfeng's footsteps are not fast, but every step falls, the earth seems to shake, like a mountain walking.

"I really want to kill you, but not because of the things of the giant spirits and the mineral veins, you have pitted the mountains of Cangwu. Lead us to the heavenly thunder."

Liu Shengfeng pointed to himself and pointed to Yan Zhaoge: "I kill you, just because I want to kill you, not because of anything else."

"You have a taste that I don't like very much. I don't like it very much, which makes me very uncomfortable."

He took his finger back and pointed to his heart: "Tell me here, I can only feel comfortable if I kill you!"

Yan Zhao song with his hands behind his back, his face looks like a smile. Don't talk, as if watching a clown entertain himself.

The eyes in Liu Shengfeng’s eyes are more and more dangerous, the smile on his face disappears, and his face is expressionless: “Yes. It’s like this, the more you look like this, the more I feel uncomfortable!”

"In order to make my heart comfortable, I have to kill you."

Liu Shengfeng said as he stepped forward and stepped forward to Yan Zhao. At this moment, I have already come to Yan Zhaoge.

His momentum was even higher to the peak, and suddenly he punched Yan Zhao song!

Yan Zhaoge looked at it and only felt that a mountain collapsed in front of him and fell to himself.

The same type of mountain **** fist, Liu Shengfeng came, more than Ji Hanruqiang!

The road is arrogant, and the real solids that seem to be condensed are generally aggregated into illusory worlds.

The clouds and bamboo forests in front of Yan Zhao’s songs disappeared, leaving only mountains and mountains, and they seemed to be in the mountains.

Liu Shengfeng was only slow to move, but at the moment, he really shot, and his fist immediately went to Yan Zhao’s eyes!

Yan Zhao song is not flustered, and exerts a combination of turtle and snake to stimulate the blood of the blood.

A powerful explosive force withstood the suppression of the illusory world of Liu Shengfeng's arrogance.

Then Yan Zhao song stunned on one side, avoiding Liu Shengfeng's boxing power, and his body rushed forward.

He penetrated into his right arm, and the smoldering dragon and the dragon's suffocating entangled on his arm, like an iron bolt, squatting in the center of Liu Shengfeng's body!

"boom!"

Liu Shengfeng sneered, seemingly unaware, but Yan Zhao song feels his arm slightly numb.

The characteristics of the frontal attack and defense of the Cangwu Mountain Warrior are reflected in Liu Shengfeng's body, as if it is a steel giant!

Yan Zhaoge saw it and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is it originally built into a mountain god?"

Liu Shengfeng laughed: "It's me!"

After all, it is a punch to the top of Yan Zhao’s song!

Yan Zhao song "Ha" smiled, a mouthful of vomiting, the whole body was tight and then released!

Vigorously fight the magic boxing!

His whole person seems to be a strong circle, but the muscles and muscles of the whole body are all open, and the blood is stirring, just like the gods!

Not waiting for Liu Shengfeng's fist to fall, Yan Zhaoge reached the arm of the opponent's chest twice, and slammed Liu Shengfeng back!

Unstable at the foot, Liu Shengfeng also fell into a fist, gave a roar, stood in the footsteps, and flew up again.

Yan Zhao song was short, and his fists were all out. He hit Liu Shengfeng's waist rib and repelled it again.

However, the other side also flew in the process of retreating and falling, and kicked towards Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao sang the roots of the Confucian Magic Boxing and Dinghai Ling Boxing, and resisted Liu Shengfeng.

However, compared with Lin Zhou, Liu Shengfeng, who was born in the Cangwu Mountain, is not only cultivated to a higher level, but also moves.

This hard resistance, so that Yan Zhao song also body bones, the body's scattered blood continues to impact.

Similarly, Liu Shengfeng’s ability to resist strikes is much stronger than other opponents.

The mountain gods are not broken, and they are hurt by Yan Zhao’s double fists. He is only black in front of his eyes, his blood is floating, and he recovers quickly.

Both sides are reluctant to retreat and strive to take the initiative.

After the opponent's attack, immediately rushed again!

Yan Zhao’s face flashed a flash of red light, and the fire and robbery of the fire and the robbery spurred.

"Come on!" Yan Zhao's tongue is spring thunder, step by step, take the initiative to attack, and head to Liu Shengfeng.

Liu Shengfeng also sighed, not flashing, and hit a heavy punch.

Although Yan Zhaoge was violently beaten and beaten, but the attack on Liu Shengfeng was still a gaze, his mind was not in chaos.

Fighting to the hustle and bustle, Yan Zhao song body full of anger, punches fists, hard against Liu Shengfeng's iron fist.

Both sides have a slight meal.

Then Yan Zhao song's body shape and strong rotation, turned back to an elbow on Liu Shengfeng's lumbosacral, directly hit his figure short! (To be continued.)