As Leng Yaoyang's axe slashed out, his whole person seemed to be fused with the scarlet blade in his hand, turning into a huge blood-colored giant axe and slashing out, colliding with the blood-colored fingers, and the terrifying energy was frantically vented in all directions at this moment.

An axe and a finger were frozen on the martial arts platform, and a powerful force erupted every moment, seeing this, the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and his right hand volleyed out again, and the blood-colored fingers suddenly seemed to have received a great blessing, and burst out with even more terrifying power.

Rumble!

The fierce and majestic power surged out, and in an instant, the blood-colored giant axe disintegrated, and flew backwards back into the form of Leng Yaoyang and the Scarlet Blade, and fell heavily on the martial platform.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, I'll send you to reincarnation now!" Zhang Feng snorted coldly, took a step forward with his right foot, and suddenly pointed out a finger with his right hand, and the aqua blue finger went straight to Leng Yaoyang's chest.

Poof! The finger mangs penetrated, and Leng Yaoyang, who was already seriously injured, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but at the moment when the fingers hit him, Leng Yaoyang reluctantly moved his body and avoided the vital point.

"Oh, can you still hide?" Seeing this, Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, slowly walked in front of Leng Yaoyang, raised his foot and stepped on his chest, and said with an evil smile, "I'm suddenly not in a hurry to kill you." ”

After speaking, Zhang Feng's ten fingers pointed out one after another, and one after another shot out, penetrating all over Leng Yaoyang's body, and soon bright red blood flowed everywhere.

"Brother Leng, admit defeat quickly, otherwise you will be killed. Looking at Leng Yaoyang, who was so miserably injured, Zhao Yi and the three of them were so stunned that Jian Jue couldn't help but rush to the martial arts platform.

"Recognize ...... Lose? No...... Impossible!" Leng Yaoyang's mouth kept bleeding blood from the corners of his mouth, and the scenes of his past experiences kept flashing in front of his eyes, entering Beijing to catch the exam, unfortunately failing the list, but when he returned home, he saw that the whole family was slaughtered, abandoned literature and martial arts, worked hard to cultivate, became stronger step by step, killed the enemy, got to know Liu Mengqi, entered Piaosi City, his wife was hit hard, he ruthlessly sold the blood yang axe, and met the son......

One by one, they flashed in front of me with great clarity.

"Don't admit defeat, admit defeat? Without the consent of this seat, you are not even qualified to admit defeat, now give this seat a death!" Zhang Feng sneered, raised his hand and pointed at Leng Yaoyang's forehead.

Seeing this scene, how could Zhao Yi still endure it, and his body was ready to rush to the martial arts platform in a flash.

"I, no, admit it, lose!" However, at this moment, just as Zhang Feng's fingers were about to pierce the top of Leng Yaoyang's head, and just as Zhao Yi was about to rush to the martial arts platform, Leng Yaoyang suddenly roared, full of unyielding voices that resounded through the heavens and the earth, but his body, which was already dry of strength, suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and he directly shocked Zhang Feng away.

Slowly stood up from the ground, Leng Yaoyang's clothes were already stained with blood, and his body was covered with bruises, looking extremely miserable.

However, even if he was seriously injured to this extent, Leng Yaoyang's body also had a terrifying momentum erupting out, like a prison, which made people feel a little fear in their hearts.

"Axe!" Leng Yaoyang's right hand grabbed in the air, and the scarlet blade that was thrown aside was suddenly pulled by an invisible force and flew towards Leng Yaoyang. The moment he grasped the handle of the axe, a terrifying momentum permeated from Leng Yaoyang's body.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, you weren't the opponent of this seat in your heyday, not to mention that now you only have one breath left, give this seat a death, surging fingers!"

The momentum that erupted from Leng Yaoyang's body made Zhang Feng unconsciously feel a sense of fear in his heart.

The true element in his body surged wildly, turning into a vigorous aqua blue finger that shot out, and the terrifying power and instant burst out, slashing towards Leng Yaoyang.

"Childe, go and save him, otherwise Leng Yaoyang will be killed by that guy. Jian Jue said anxiously, he didn't understand why Zhao Yi suddenly stopped after seeing Leng Yaoyang stand up, although he could stand up, but this state would fall at any time.

"There's no need for that, in this battle, Brother Leng won't lose, just prepare to help him heal. Zhao Yi waved his hand with a relaxed face and began to prepare the elixir for Leng Yaoyang's healing.

"??" Jian Jue and Xiao Tuantuan, "Why?"

Zhao Yi smiled slightly, but he was happy for Leng Yaoyang in his heart.

After cultivating the "Blood Battle Nine Axes" for so long, he finally truly stimulated the power of the "Blood Battle Nine Axes" and comprehended the true meaning of this eighth-order high-level saint-level martial art.

Although the state of comprehension is a little bad, it is finally comprehended.

The "Nine Axes of Blood Battle" is a top-notch martial art cultivated by a powerful man under the command of the Sword Lord of Zhao Yi's previous life, although the grade has not reached the peak of the holy level, but the power is not weak at all.

However, if you want to truly exert the power of the "Bloody Nine Axes", you need to truly comprehend the mystery of the "Nine Axes of Bloody Battle", otherwise this "Nine Axes of Bloody Battle" is just an ordinary martial art.

"Immortal and unyielding, dead and unyielding, Brother Leng has comprehended the mystery of this martial art, and his future achievements are limitless. Zhao Yi said to the two of them with a smile.

And Jian Jue and Xiao Tuan Tuan were still puzzled.

However, Zhao Yi didn't explain much, after all, the "Nine Axes of Blood Battle" was only passed to Leng Yaoyang.

On the martial arts platform, the aqua blue finger strength arrived in an instant, but Leng Yaoyang's gaze was extremely indifferent, and when the finger strength was about to arrive, Leng Yaoyang suddenly slashed out with an axe.

"Wow!"

The aqua blue fingers turned into a stream of water and scattered in an instant, like quicksand in front of a sharp blade, without the slightest power to speak of.

Splitting his fingers, Leng Yaoyang held the axe with both hands and slashed out suddenly, it was still the "Blood Battle Nine Axes First Style", but the power was indeed more than double that of before, and even the surrounding space was violently shaken.

"It's all pretending to be a god, it's all a pretending to be a ghost, do you really think that you can defeat this seat with this level of strength? Delusions, these are all delusions!"

Seeing that Leng Yaoyang casually smashed his own attack as if he had changed a person, Zhang Feng couldn't accept it, it was obvious that he was a person who had been hit hard by himself, why could he still burst out with such a powerful attack?

A steady stream of water attribute true elements poured out from Zhang Feng's body, and the terrifying momentum vibrated the surrounding space to produce ripples, and as Zhang Feng's finger suddenly pointed out, all the power turned into a brilliant streamer at this moment, attacking Leng Yaoyang.

"Bloody battle with nine axes, extinguish!"

Leng Yaoyang slashed out with an axe that did not dodge or dodge, and in an instant, he broke through the finger streamer, and then the axe was castrated, splitting Zhang Feng into two.

Battle, over.