History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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The inner crystal furnace roared and blew.

The operation in the furnace is actually very smooth, and the clouds are shrouded, and it is impossible to see the specific scene.

Yan Zhaoge's manipulation of the inner crystal furnace is particularly serious.

At the same time, he is also very patient. He has to refine one for himself, starting from his own mind and fitting with his own learning, a treasure created purely by himself.

Yan Zhao’s songs have a draft, and try to pursue perfect results. In the plan, this is not a one-time thing.

In this regard, Yan Zhao song is not in a hurry, in the process of refining, is also constantly fine-tuning the original idea according to the actual situation.

In the following days, Yan Zhao’s songs were very fulfilling, or they practiced martial arts to improve themselves, or to study the law of the squadron, or to motivate the inner crystal furnace to refine the treasure.

It’s been a few months before time flies.

Since this time, Yan Zhaoge has been living in a simple and simple way, until the calculation of the day, it is almost time to go to the winds of the West, the great desert black storm, the season of weakening, Yan Zhaoge only to go out.

"Ahu, help me to contact the people in the wind domain, prepare some things in advance." Yan Zhao sang a lazy waist, Ahu nodded and promised, and then went on.

Yan Zhao song squinted his eyes and looked up at the mottled sunlight falling in the gap between the branches and leaves.

"The fourth test of the Taiyin should be over. I don't know what the final result is?"

Yan Zhao song muttered to himself, thinking about it. Stepping up while lifting your legs.

For the fourth time of the Taiyin test, Guangcheng Mountain was still on the wall and did not participate.

Although Feng Yun's body of the Taiyin has been restored, it is still being submerged.

Whether it is Yan Zhao song. Or Fu Enshu and other high-ranking seniors, although they are in a hurry, but they are tacit understanding, did not let Feng Yunyi participate in the fourth test of the Taiyin.

There is no reason for it, Feng Yunyi still needs time to make up for the gaps in the previous two years.

The opponent is also making progress. And also do their best, and move forward quickly, instead of standing in the same place waiting for the clouds to catch up.

Yan Zhaoge thought about it and came to the small valley where Feng Yunxiao was.

There, I can see it, Fengyun is as always, diligent and hardworking.

The hand holding the knife is always stable, but the depth of the eye seems to have a rising flame. More and more blazing.

It is often difficult for outsiders to understand that when a person gets lost, after falling to the bottom, what kind of energy will erupt when there is a chance to recover.

Feng Yunyi's mentality and will are the best choices. All the pressures have been turned into power, so that she will continue to burn herself.

Even if she is not sent to participate in the Taiyin test, she can understand it. Just work harder to improve yourself.

Yan Zhao song quietly stood in the same place, watching Feng Yunqi martial arts.

On the other side, there is another person who is practicing in one eye.

It is a child who is less than twelve years old today. However, it has already become a savvy and sturdy!

Ying Longtu, successfully broke the record of Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge, became the youngest master since the great destruction of the Eight Great World.

The picture of Ying Long at the moment. Concentrated, his eyes flashed with the spirituality that he usually said, the meticulous practice of martial arts, and the degree of concentration is not inferior to Feng Yunyi on the side.

Only this time, he is not like the dull appearance of the weekdays.

As he punches, the majestic flesh and blood rises, and it is far more than most warriors in the same realm.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and watched the two of them practice boxing. In the distance, the giant panda was looking forward to sitting on the ground. He was bored and ate into his mouth. Then he saw Yan Zhao’s song appearing, and his eyes suddenly brightened. Run around.

"Follow the seal sister, you have a good fortune." Yan Zhao song smiled and hugged Panpan, touched his head.

The black dog meat that Feng Yun raised was also familiar with Yan Zhaoge. At this time, although he did not rush up like Panpan, he also happily shakes his small tail.

Ying Longtu completed the fist and finished the game. He received the style and saw the Yan Zhao song. It was also a bright light. Zhao Zhao’s song came and he smiled a little. “Yan brother.”

Yan Zhao song laughed: "What problems can you have in the practice?"

Ying Longtu scratched his head and tried to sum up his own language: "Before listening to a brother, it is difficult to balance speed and strength. I also used Cangwu Mountain and Tianlei Temple to compare, but I feel that what he said is wrong. ”

Yan Zhao song smiled, and Xiao Longer was so straightforward that he did not know if he had this question in person with the same brother.

"What he said is also right, not right." Yan Zhaoge explained: "It is difficult to balance speed and strength. It is not accurate. It is also your fist. You punch it out, and you punch fast. The power contained in the boxing will not be weak."

"It is often said that the attack of the Tianlei Temple is as fast as lightning. The first half of the sentence is that the speed is fast, and the latter part of the sentence is also a boast of their strength."

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm and stretched forward: "But we are recruiting, involving a problem of force, combining strength and strength, and then real attack."

"But in this process of accumulating power, it involves the choice of speed and strength. In most cases, the more sufficient the capacity, the stronger the force, but the longer it takes."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Ying Long: "It is often said that Tian Lei Hall and Cangwu Mountain are going to extremes, one fast and one slow. In fact, their differences are here."

Ying Longtu has some dull nods: "It refers to the speed and power choice of the whole process of the whole force, rather than the already-powered, simple shot speed."

Yan Zhao song laughed: "Yes, Tianlei Hall and Cangwu Mountain are not so different from the speed of the move. It is better to say that the speed of change is different."

"In terms of strength style, both of them are taking a fierce path, and the Tianlei Hall is more violent, and the Cangwu Mountain is more magnificent."

The two said, Ahu came to the valley and came to Yanzhao, his face completely laughing.

"The son, you have contacted the wind domain at your command." First, I finished the normal report, then Ahu smiled and said: "And, the result of the fourth test of the Taiyin came out, the big day. The emperor’s Meng Hao has lost his hand!"

Yan Zhao’s eyebrows are slightly raised: “Talk about what is going on.”

Ahu smiled happily: "Meng Meng seems to have something wrong with himself, and the result is defeated in the final round of competition."

Yan Zhaoge slightly frowns: "Is the elders of Zongmen watching the battle, is there an image of the imprinted traces brought back?"

Ahu nodded: "Yes."

After seeing the actual scene of the fight, Yan Zhaoge not only did not feel happy, but his face became dignified: "Whatever comes, what is the worst situation." (To be continued.)