Not long after the start of the second stage, Leng Yaoyang and Yan Lie each ascended to a martial arts platform, anyway, for them, they didn't want to get any results in this battle of Wanzun, as long as they could be improved in a big battle that could be called a battle of life and death, it was enough.

The cultivation of the two of them was only a small achievement in the Tianzun Realm, so after some strong people saw the two of them on the martial fighting platform, they did not hesitate much and boarded the martial fighting platform, ready to defeat them.

However, whether it was Leng Yaoyang or Yan Lie, although they had not even reached the peak of Tianzun Realm Xiaocheng not long after breaking through to the Tianzun Realm, because their cultivation techniques were strong enough and the level of martial arts they cultivated was high enough, ordinary Tianzun Realm Xiaocheng was not their opponent at all.

Even in this second stage of the battle, the first three or four battles were nothing for the two of them, and they were relatively easy, but in the fourth game, Leng Yaoyang met a strong opponent.

"Wan Jianling, Lanyang City Wanjia, please advise. After the young man ascended the martial arts platform, he bowed his hand.

Wan Jianling, a genius young man from the Wanjia family in Lanyang City, is only thirty-five years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Tianzun Realm Xiaocheng, and in the previous first stage of the battle, he even defeated a Tianzun Realm Dacheng, and his strength can be described as extremely powerful.

"Let's fight!" Leng Yaoyang smiled loudly, and as soon as the scarlet blade in his hand was raised, a blood-colored axe had pierced the sky, and the ten thousand swords were slashed away.

At the same time, Leng Yaoyang's footsteps stepped on the table, and he also rushed towards Wan Jianling.

"It's a good time!" Wan Jianling's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and after shattering the blood-colored axe, it collided with Leng Yaoyang, who burst in.

"Ding!" A crisp sound of gold and iron rang out, and a circle of invisible power spread out, instantly setting off a layer of energy fluctuations in all directions.

The sword and axe intersected, and the sharp energy continued to hover around the two of them, and the slightest carelessness would cause great damage to the two of them.

But in an instant, the two have already exchanged hundreds of moves, all of which are evenly matched.

Although Leng Yaoyang is a little worse than Wan Jianling in terms of cultivation, the pure and rich true yuan brought by the "Tianyi Divine Skill" is not much inferior to Wan Jianling, after all, a person from all ten thousand families in Lanyang City can cultivate at most a seventh-order intermediate emperor-level exercise.

"Take my move, Blood Axe Yaoyang!" Leng Yaoyang laughed, his figure suddenly soared into the air, and the scarlet blade in his hand burst out with a rich blood-colored light, and in that endless blood light, there was a dazzling blood-colored scorching sun that bloomed with endless brilliance, turning into a giant axe and slashing towards Wan Jian Ling.

This "Blood Yang Axe Method" created by Leng Yaoyang himself not only did not gradually disappear with the improvement of Leng Yaoyang's cultivation, but as Leng Yaoyang became stronger, it continued to become more mysterious, and its power became more terrifying.

If the previous "Blood Yang Axe Method" was at most a fourth-order high-level or even a fourth-order peak Xuan-level martial art, then today's "Blood Yang Axe Method" has at least reached the level of a spirit level close to the sixth-order intermediate level under Leng Yaoyang's continuous tempering in the past few years.

Even in the future, as Leng Yaoyang's strength became stronger and stronger, the "Blood Yang Axe Method" was not without the possibility of becoming an eighth-order saint-level or even higher-level martial art.

"It's just a move, I'll take it!" In the face of Leng Yaoyang's attack, Wan Jianling also showed no weakness, and with a wave of his hand, the sword in his hand slashed out blue-gray wind blades, and finally turned into a majestic tornado that rose up, colliding with the blood-colored giant axe.

The collision of the blood-colored giant axe and the wind blade tornado instantly set off a hurricane on the martial arts platform, and the majestic power continued to vent in all directions, but it was repulsed back because of the energy light curtain around the martial arts platform, oppressing the two people on the stage.

However, both Leng Yaoyang and Wan Jianling ignored this level of impact, and instead mobilized a more powerful True Yuan to attack and kill the other party.

"I didn't expect that this scattered cultivation strength named Leng Yaoyang would be so strong, and he could fight like this with Wan Jian Ling, a genius of the Wanjia family in Blue Yang City, this is also incredible. ”

"Yes, a mere casual cultivator can have such a strong strength, which means that his cultivation is too weak, if his cultivation can be stronger, maybe there is really a possibility of breaking through the encirclement and entering the final stage of the battle of Wanzun. ”

"But even so, it is estimated that there are already many forces who have the heart to recruit him, and want to recruit him under his command, after all, it looks like he is only forty years old, and he can still participate in the next battle of Wanzun after fifty years. ”

"It's very likely, after all, he has such strength in his own cultivation, if he is systematically cultivated, he may be able to break through to the consummation of the Tianzun realm in fifty years!"

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and as the two fought more and more fiercely, wounds began to appear on their bodies, and blood burst out.

On the other side, Yan Lie, who had encountered his fifth opponent, also encountered a rather strong enemy, the other party was a strong man of a top force in Xijiu City, and in the past fifty years, he had cultivated a Tianzun Realm Xiaocheng peak powerhouse who had exhausted all the resources of the entire force, and he was not under Wan Jianling.

After the fierce confrontation, Leng Yaoyang and Wan Jianling finally decided the winner, Leng Yaoyang, who was seriously injured, cut Wan Jianling in two with the last axe and won the victory.

However, at this time, Leng Yaoyang was extremely injured, and he almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Quick, quick, quick, he's already seriously injured, take advantage of this opportunity to beat him, and five victories will be in your hands in no time. When a strong man saw this scene, he immediately shouted and rushed to the martial arts platform.

"Senior, I asked for an hour off. Leng Yaoyang said weakly.

After each battle, the victor can apply for an hour to recover, after all, no matter how talented people are, they are people, not iron, and continuous high-intensity battles are simply impossible to support.

However, it is only when the limit is reached that the winner will request a suspension to resume the game, after all, they sometimes want to challenge themselves.

However, if the consumption is too large, it is impossible to really recover to the peak in just one hour.

Hearing Leng Yaoyang's request, the Supreme Heavenly Venerable immediately waved his hand to stop the strong man who rushed towards the martial fighting platform, and let Leng Yaoyang recover.

In the battle with Wan Jianling, although Leng Yaoyang was extremely injured, he had the healing pill that Zhao Yi refined in advance, and he quickly recovered, although he failed to recover to his heyday, but it was almost the same.

What's more, after this battle, Leng Yaoyang felt that his strength had improved significantly!