History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge’s appearance is nothing, as if he didn’t feel that he had anything special about his move.

But in the eyes of Lu Feng, he almost didn't stun him.

"Mr. Yan, is it also a true martial art?" Lu Feng said with some excitement.

Because he is not excited, Yan Zhaoge is only a boxing stand, seemingly ordinary, but in the eyes of such masters as Lu Feng, it seems to contain infinite mystery.

Simple and simple, it seems that the essence of the two schools of Lingzong and Qingshen Island will be merged into one furnace.

Just looking at the boxing of Zhao Yan’s talent, Lu Feng even felt that the fog in front of her eyes had faded a bit, and I felt that I was close to Wu Sheng’s situation.

This sounded a thunderous sound, and Lu Feng was so stunned.

The old man always bowed his back, and now he was suddenly straight, and his eyes eagerly looked at Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao song saw the shape, the face did not look, the heart smiled.

The Emperor Zhenwu, also known as the God of Heaven, the Emperor of the Emperor Wu, the Devil of the Devil, before the destruction of the Great, is the legendary big man, one of the top powerhouses.

Its inheritance, named Zhenwu Boxing, is a combination of static yin and yang, and contains infinite avenues.

Although the Zhenwu Boxing Classic has not been able to cover all the disciplines of the Emperor Zhenwu, it is definitely the most in-depth martial arts that is known to be the most martial arts.

Before the great destruction, there was a collection in the Library of the Temple of Heaven.

Yan Zhaoge is also familiar with the Zhenwu Boxing Classic, but his energy time is used in the more powerful martial arts such as Promise Tianshu and Fan Tianshu, as well as the Taiqing Qigong of Guangcheng Mountain.

For Zhenwu Boxing, it is limited to acquaintance and there is no real practice.

Even the changes that motivated the true Wu Xian Sheng were based on the combination of the Heavenly Snake King Boxing and the Dinghai Ling Quan in the Six Spirits, only taking the artistic conception, not the boxing.

However, the Promise Book is the top avenue of the road, and it is also good at compatibility with other schools.

With the growing strength of Yan Zhaoge in these years, the integration of Wuji Tianshu through the Zhenwu boxing, at least the first step is no difficulty.

Unlike the North Ming dynasty, it was already the body of Wu Sheng. The original martial arts foundation was solid and it was inconvenient to transfer other martial arts.

It is not difficult to study the Zhenwu Boxing of the Yanzhao songs of the Promise Heavenly Book.

Therefore, although he just put a boxing frame, but in the eyes of Lu Feng, such as the old rivers and lakes, but also misunderstood his true roots, it is a true Wu.

Feeling the eagerness of Lu Feng’s gaze, Yan Zhao’s song smiled slightly and shook his head and said: “Lu Zongzhu misunderstood, Yan is not a true martial art, only meets his meeting, and has had the guidance of a senior.”

Lu Feng took a deep breath and calmed down a few points: "I don't know where the predecessor is?? Mr. Yan has to misunderstand, the same is true, the old is just want to call on the seniors."

His heart is moving, if Yan Zhaoge is not a person in the Bohai World, then his elders are not in the Bohai World.

Yan Zhao said: "This is inconvenient. I don't like to be disturbed by this uncle."

Lu Feng sighed and looked at Yan Zhao’s eyes full of pleading.

The boxing frame of Fang Caiyan’s Zhao Ge’s boxing, let him see the mystery, but it’s hard to try to figure out.

The ancestors of the past dynasties, including themselves, are eager to look forward to the things of many years, but they seem to be in the forefront.

At this moment, Lu Feng’s heart could not help but feel uncomfortable as a cat’s claw.

Yan Zhaoge said: "The true Wu Yizhi learned, Yan's income, but also the fur, not the uncle who nodded, but it is not easy to pass the Fa, which reason, I want to come to Lu Zongzhu can understand."

Lu Feng smiled bitterly: "The law is not light, how can you not understand the old?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and smiled: "I don't know if Lu Zongzhu can be interested in taking a hand with Yan."

Lu Feng stunned and immediately reacted: "I am happy to ask Mr. Yan for advice."

The two stopped to stand, and everyone around them, many people have not responded.

The boxing frame of Yan Zhao Ge’s talents was put on hold, and most people could not comprehend the mystery.

But seeing Lu Feng's look and solemnity, a group of Lingzong disciples can not help but be nervous.

"Please enlighten me." Lu Feng said, his body shape suddenly, the original tall body, became much smaller.

However, his movements and his body suddenly became more convergent.

From the perspective of Yan Zhaoge, Lu Feng’s own body seems to have shrunk a lot, but the momentum is even taller, as if it is all over the place.

A huge turtle appeared around Lu Feng's body and wrapped his whole person.

The tortoise is extremely large, and the four legs step into the sea, just like the four sea gods, and the waves of the sea in the past moment have become calm and calm.

The whole world has become quiet and silent at this moment.

Yan Zhao’s mouth is faintly smiling: “Let you take the initiative to attack, but you can’t show your true skill. If so, then Yan’s first shot.”

Lu Feng Shen Sheng: "The old thank you Mr. Yan."

"No problem." Yan Zhao song stepped out in one step, raised his fists and shot to Lu Feng.

In a blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth vibrate. With the fist of Yanzhao song, the image of the turtle and snake appears at the same time. The yin and yang are the same, the soft and soft are intertwined, the movement and the static are combined, the dignity and the agility are combined, and each other is encouraged. It seems as infinite!

Between the light and shadow of the tortoise and the spirit snake, a huge statue of the goddess of the gods is looming, wearing black clothes, gold armor belts, swords and glare, foot turtles, top cover round light, image is extremely powerful, sweeping the group of demons, all Evil does not dare to move.

All of them were stunned.

The tall figure took a foot on Lu Feng’s turtle.

Although the turtles were not broken, they were still as strong as the turtles of Taishan in the previous moment. When the time was low, they were stepped on the soles of their feet and watched them step on the bottom of the sea.

Lu Feng’s heart is screaming: “The real martial art! It’s really a martial art!”

The next moment, Yan Zhao song received a fist, the mighty figure disappeared, Lu Feng lost, but the heart is even more blazing.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "I hope that Lu Zongzhu can gain a little."

reward? Of course, there are gains, but it’s still a little worse, just a little!

Lu Feng has the urge to vomit blood, and his heart keeps laughing: "This is not as good as this."

Now his mood is even more restless.

Other tribute to the martial arts, more exciting than him, but also more anxious.

Lu Feng took a deep breath: "There are some days when I don't have a long time to leave the mountain. If Mr. Yan doesn't mind, are we going?"

Originally just to entertain Yan Zhaoge and his party to fly to the sea, but at this moment Lu Feng feels that it is necessary to take a long trip away from the mountain. (To be continued.)