Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, according to legend, is the most terrifying thunderstorm above the Nine Heavens, it is a heavenly punishment, and no mortal can withstand it.

Of course, the warrior soared for nine days, naturally this is pure fiction and imagination, in fact, there is no such powerful heavenly thunder, but Gu Gang's axe is swinging the momentum of heavenly punishment.

Gu Gang's thundering axe method was given from the dream of God, and it is also the most suitable for this fierce martial arts, and it has been immersed for a long time, and it has turned into the strongest blow in this move!

Even no matter how strong the demon alien is, it will be difficult for him to escape under his axe! Feng Ziyue will not be an exception!

"Zixiao Heavenly Thunder has been used!" Aoki, who was watching the battle, was even more stunned,

"Master, Gu Gang has gone all out!"

"That's right......" The living dead glared at him, but when he heard the words Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, he still frowned,

"At this time, he pressed the bottom of the box, and he used it at this time, can Feng Ziyue really force him to this point?" They are far away, and here is the sound of murder, naturally Feng Ziyue and Gu Gang said something, only to see Gu Gang slash Feng Ziyue's two axes fiercely, but the other party was unharmed.

This proved that Feng Ziyue's body refining kung fu was effective, but his confidence in Gu Gang was still unrevealed.

But when this move was shot, the living dead was Gu Gang who had already set off his hole cards, if Zixiao Tianlei couldn't hurt Feng Ziyue, then there was no need for Feng Ziyue to make a move, Gu Gang had already been defeated.

He couldn't help but stare, and his face turned slightly cold! Bang! This time, Feng Ziyue still didn't avoid it, and with his head, he took this powerful axe like a heavenly punishment!

The strength contained in this axe has really exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, Rao is the ring at the foot of Feng Ziyue is built of the hardest rock in the ancient battlefield, and all kinds of prohibitions and protections are arranged, but he can't help the power of this support, only to hear the clicking sound, the ring under Feng Ziyue's feet cracked, and his whole body sank half!

Gu Gang was panting heavily, holding the giant axe flat, his wrists couldn't help but tremble slightly, his face was pale, and his sweat was like rain.

This axe, as if he had been fighting fiercely for several days and nights, was really the result of his life's work!

"Okay!" only to hear Feng Ziyue's long howl.

"It's so refreshing!" This shocking blow really made his mind dizzy and his eyes flashed with stars, but he still couldn't hurt the flesh of the Sword Quenching Secret Method!

With the power of this axe, he successfully used all kinds of sword quenching top-secret methods that he hadn't figured out before, and traveled all over his body, only feeling that the tenacity of his whole body had strengthened a little, and he couldn't help shouting refreshed!

"?" It wasn't just Gu Gang, the living dead in the distance exclaimed with Aoki - they couldn't hear Feng Ziyue's shout, but they could see the calm expression on his face.

Gu Gang sat in the ring with a slump in the ass.

"Oh mom, I said that you are practicing the exercises, you can be so hard, I am convinced!" He shook his head, picked up the giant axe, and honestly untied the red ribbon on his right arm and handed it to Feng Ziyue, admitting defeat and leaving.

He is a sincere man, three axes can't hurt Feng Ziyue, and he knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the other party - people can't fight back just by being beaten, and they can't hurt with all their strength, so it's a fart!

Feng Ziyue came out of the gap in the ring, and naturally someone repaired it, but after the battle between him and Gu Gang just now, the crowd next to him who was originally enthusiastic paused slightly.

Everyone around the ring saw this battle. Maybe many people don't know Feng Ziyue, but Gu Gang is one of the seventy-two guards, there are a lot of people who know him, his strength is already extremely strong, seeing that he can't hurt the opponent with three axes in a row, those who see this battle clearly dare not easily come to the stage to challenge.

This also gave Feng Ziyue a chance to take a break, he raised his eyes and saw that on the other nine rings, they were all fighting together, and around the ring, there were also several small battlefields.

Of course, the big melee that started with one of them has now calmed down a lot, at least there are many people who have not yet lost their qualifications, and they are not in a hurry to pick the next opponent, but wait and see the choice in the crowd.

The people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield are extremely brave, but they are not stupid, when the first battle is obviously divided into strong and weak, the weak will not find a person who has died to challenge far more.

In the middle of the battle, they also hope to win a few more games to get more rewards. It is their pleasure to challenge the strong, but it would be silly to challenge the strong that is impossible to defeat.

- But Feng Ziyue's breath didn't last long, the flow of people was too fast, and soon the crowd gathered in the ring just now rushed away, the newcomers had never seen Feng Ziyue's power, there were always newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and when they saw that the No. 10 ring was empty, they immediately jumped up!

"Lu Sanping, a disciple of the lower inner gate, please!" This person arched his hand, and he didn't care who the opponent was, he shot quickly and incoherently, and his hands were like eagle claws, and he buckled towards Feng Ziyue's throat.

This Lu Sanping is a disciple of the inner gate of the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, and he can be regarded as the object of cultivation among this group of young people.

He is good at grappling techniques, dividing muscles and bones, killing all the way is empty-handed, his strength is better than others, but he has not killed them all, he has left room for it, and his hands have never been stained with blood.

Feng Ziyue could see at a glance that he had no killing intent, and couldn't help nodding slightly. - Although the killing in this Xuanyuan Ancient Palace is heavy, it is not easy to kill, but sometimes it is inevitable that the damage caused by it cannot be stopped, and most people, if their strength is superior, will not deliberately torture and kill the weak.

For such a warrior, Feng Ziyue admired it quite a lot. He flicked his wrist, and he also used small kung fu to fight with him, although he has not spent a long time practicing the kung fu on the palm of his fingers, but the way of martial arts, a reason, his sword is so cultivated, with his fingers as a sword, it is also incomparable!

After three moves, he spotted a flaw, and with a stroke of his fingers, he scraped Nalu Sanping's wrist. Lu Sanping only felt that his arm was like an electric shock, and he was extremely sore, and he didn't feel a muffled snort, and was caught by Feng Ziyue's wrist and shook off the ring.

He flipped two somersaults in the air, but he stood firmly, knowing that it was Feng Ziyue's subordinates who showed mercy, so he arched his hand and bowed away.

As soon as he left, three more people were connected, all of whom happened to be inner disciples, Feng Ziyue was not polite, and threw them out of the ring one by one, one of them killed too much, and the bloody qi on his body was too strong, Feng Ziyue didn't like it, and he fell heavily on him and ate!

But in a few moments, he had already guarded four levels in this ring!