Two Hundred and Seventy-One. You Are Still Far Away

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Singer Yanzhao raised his palm high above his head, then flipped his palm over and slapped it down. n ∈

The movements are wide open and closed, ancient and heavy, it doesn't seem to be fast, but a little sluggish.

But Yan He, who was in front of him, had a strange and terrifying feeling in his heart, as if no matter how he dodged and resisted, he could not escape Yan Zhaoge's palm in the end, and his head would be smashed to pieces.

It felt like the world was in Yan Zhaoge's hands.

With Yan Zhaoge turning his palm, the whole world turned upside down, and the sky fell downwards, making people have nowhere to escape, unable to resist, and could only close their eyes and wait for death.

This palm fell, from Yan He's point of view, Yan Zhaoge's whole body seemed to become much taller, like a god descending from the earth.

The majestic power enveloped Yanhe's whole body, and the majestic and dignified aura directly locked all the surrounding space. With Yanhe as the center, the space seemed to be collapsing.

One of the three great skills of Guangcheng, Guangcheng Tianzhang!

A palm fell, as if the sky was falling!

Yan He forcibly braced himself up, resisting the oppression and destruction of Yan Zhaoge's palm on his mind, subconsciously raised one hand.

He was confident that with his cultivation level as a great master in the middle stage of Yunling, he would not be so easily defeated by Yan Zhaoge.

The secret treasure Youhan Miasma temporarily sealed Yan Zhaoge's whole body, and he had a chance...

Before he finished his thoughts, Singer Yan Zhao's palm was already pressed down, and the clap landed on Yan He's palm.

There is no hindrance. From the palm of his hand, the bones of Yanhe's whole body began to shatter!

His eyes widened. But he found that he was powerless to resist, as if the sky had collapsed. Turned into dust!

Yan Zhaoge looked at Yan He calmly, and said lightly: "I have too many treasures on me, it seems that people ignore my personal strength, my current level is still relatively low, but in terms of my own cultivation, if you want to assassinate me, At least you're not far off."

Like Yanhe's strength, although he is a great master in the middle stage of Yunling, he is the core direct descendant of all Holy Land-level forces. Anyone who is in the early stage of Yunling has the ability to beat him by leapfrogging.

Yan Zhaoge almost swept away the talents of the same generation in the six holy places, even if he just entered the realm of the great master, it would be easy to kill Yanhe.

Even Yanhe's surprise attack and assassination will not change the result!

Yan He's expression was ashen and defeated, and his eyes were slack.

Yan Zhaoge no longer looked at him, but at the box containing the cold miasma.

The cold air has dissipated at this moment, and it was just a chance for the assassination, but now it has become a thing of the past.

the other side. Yan Wendao has also been suppressed by Yan Wenzhen, and his defeat is imminent. With the Yan family's ancestral house guarding the formation, it is an extravagant hope for him to escape.

those who can win. But he died on the spot, or was captured alive.

A group of Yan family warriors looked at Yan Zhaoge. They were all faintly shocked.

Great master, since Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge. There has never been a grand master under the age of twenty-five in this world, until Yan Zhaoge in front of him!

These two years.

Yan Zhaoge climbed straight to the sky, and the climbing momentum was even more exaggerated than his father Yan Di.

With the cultivation base of a master, in a holy place like Guangcheng Mountain, he enjoys the authority of the first elder, and his power and status faintly surpasses all the helmsmen of first-class forces in the world.

Throughout the ages, how many people can there be?

Yan Zhaoge hadn't been back to Yunzhen County where the Yan family's ancestral home was located in recent years, so the Yan family always felt a little illusory about his achievements.

There are many things that people have not witnessed with their own eyes, but only heard about them, so they pay less attention to them psychologically.

And seeing Yan Zhaoge again today had a shocking impact on everyone, making even Yan Wenzhen, who supported Yandi like Yan Di, lose their voices.

Yan Zhaoge no longer cared about Yan Wendao and the others. After bowing his head to Yan Wenzhen and the others, he looked up at the sky: "Without the power of Yao Shan and the others in the desert, it feels more like Yan Wendao and Yan He. personal plan."

"Then for Jiuyou and Jueyuan, where is the real killing move?"

Although separated by many courtyards, Yan Zhaoge turned his head and looked to the northeast, the direction where the gate of Guangcheng Mountain was located.

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The old head, Yuan Zhengfeng, has been in retreat for many days. Now, the ups and downs of Guangcheng Mountain are orderly. Everyone seems to have gotten used to the old head's retreat, acting as the head of Yan Di.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

But in fact, Guangcheng Mountain is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. All the high-level powerhouses are always on guard, and even the middle and low-level warriors can feel the atmosphere different from the past.

Xu Fei finished his training, walked out of the residence, and looked up at the sky.

Today is not as sunny as usual, it is a cloudy day, but it does not give people a cool feeling, but rather sultry.

In the area of ​​Guangcheng Mountain, the sky above was covered with overcast clouds, which made people feel a little depressed.

Xu Fei frowned slightly, calmed down, and walked in the mountains and forests.

Along the way, there were brothers and sisters from the same school who saw him, and they all saluted: "Senior Brother Xu."

Xu Fei nodded one by one in return. As he walked, Xu Fei's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and he looked to the side of the road.

There, stood a young woman in white with a blue robe over her, looking worriedly into the depths of the forest.

This young woman, whom Xu Fei also knew, was an elite disciple of his own generation. Although she was not a core true disciple, she was also highly valued by the teacher and worked hard to cultivate her.

The woman is much younger than Xu Fei, about the same age as Yan Zhaoge.

The reason why Xu Fei's attention was attracted was because as far as he knew, this junior sister Wang had a very close relationship with Lu Wen.

Lu Wen asked her opinion of her, who might still be a brother and sister of the same school, but Junior Sister Wang admired Lu Wen quite a lot.

At this moment, the direction she was looking at was exactly where Lu Wen was retreating.

Xu Fei frowned. If he was not mistaken, Lu Wen had been in retreat for quite a long time.

"Junior Sister Wang, are you waiting for Junior Brother Lu?" Xu Fei asked, and Junior Sister Wang regained consciousness, and quickly replied: "Senior Brother Xu, Brother Lu has been in seclusion for more than a year and almost two years!"

The worry in her eyes couldn't be concealed, Xu Fei heard it, and said in his heart: "Since losing to Junior Brother Yan, he has been in seclusion and has never left the seclusion..."

Xu Fei and Lu Wen were not very familiar with each other, and the other party could not understand his good wine, and he had nothing in common with Lu Wen, so they respected each other at a distance.

Lu Wen was arrogant, and Xu Fei knew it, but now hearing that Lu Wen was sitting in a sad city, Xu Fei couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Especially in recent years, what happened to Jiuyou and Jueyuan.

Although Xu Fei was a little worried, he didn't show it on the face. Instead, he comforted Junior Sister Wang: "Relax, Junior Brother Lu may not make a show for three years this time, and he will become a blockbuster."

After comforting Junior Sister Wang to go back, Xu Fei did not leave, but took a deep breath and walked into the forest.

A closed stone room built against the mountain appeared in front of Xu Fei. (To be continued.)