A palm print towards Zhao Xiaoyi, Gu Ling's figure immediately retreated backwards, and he didn't care whether he could cause harm to Zhao Xiaoyi, it was his goal to distance himself.

This kind of close-quarters stalemate battle Zhao Xiaoyi didn't want to continue, so after taking the palm, he himself retreated dozens of meters away, and the two of them completely distanced themselves.

The distance was widened, Zhao Xiaoyi did not hesitate at all, raised one hand, and a piece of thunder suddenly flashed on the edge of the sky, and then quickly converged towards Gu Ling, such a vast sea of thunder, as if to tear the tiny human being to pieces.

Looking at the endless thunder and lightning, Gu Ling's eyebrows were also slightly raised, he had seen a lot of people who cultivated the thunder attribute, but he was able to create such a thunder sea momentum with the level of the Martial Emperor, and it was the first time he had seen the young man in front of him, if it weren't for the thunder attribute cultivated by the other party** is extremely domineering, then there is only one possibility left, that is, the other party has five thunders, as the son of the descendant of the top power, Gu Ling is naturally no stranger to the five thunders, but it is difficult for him to imagine that a martial emperor will actually lead five thunders into the body, and looking at the other party's age is only a little more than twenty, such a terrifying talent, he is definitely a fierce opponent of the ancient fantasy god clan, since he can't win over, then he can only be completely wiped out here.

The thunder and lightning were terrifying, but to Gu Ling, the fifth-order peak Martial Emperor, this thunder and lightning was nothing, his face was slightly cold, and with a shock to his body, a circle of ripple-like violent energy was like a water ripple, and it rippled around in an instant, and the pieces of thunder and lightning had not yet touched Gu Ling, and they were all dispersed by this violent energy ripple.

"From the beginning when you helped Bai Yue, it was a mistake. Lei Mang was shaken away, Gu Ling snorted coldly, a pair of eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi like cold arrows, and then raised his arms to his chest, "Ice Spirit!"

A faint voice spit out from Gu Ling's mouth, and then he saw his hands and handprints knotted, and the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly boiled, and then, the boiling energy began to gradually solidify, and a bone-chilling coolness spread throughout the sky in an instant, if it weren't for the strength of the martial emperor or above, I am afraid that even this extremely low temperature would not be able to withstand it.

"Sure enough, it's the ice attribute. In mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyi paused his body, feeling the chill around him, his eyes narrowed slightly, when he just fought with Gu Ling, he guessed that Gu Ling's cultivation was the ** of the ice attribute, and now, it was confirmed that this guess was obviously correct.

The endless chill spread in the sky, the air seemed to have solidified, and he could only see Gu Ling's hands with handprints, and the congealed boiling energy in the sky suddenly converged towards him, almost in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a mountain-like ice pick above the sky, the ice pick emitted an icy mist, and under the wave of Gu Ling's arms, it immediately hit Zhao Xiaoyi like lightning.

Seeing that the ice pick was crushed, Zhao Xiaoyi did not slack off, the move of the fifth-order peak Martial Emperor was not a joke, not to mention that Gu Ling was still from the top power of the ancient fantasy god clan, the power of this move would definitely not be low, his right arm was shocked, and the fire thunder suddenly jumped on his fingertips, and the blazing fire thunder spun in mid-air, directly turning into a fire wheel and cutting towards the ice pick.

Under the solemn gaze, the hot wheel and the ice pick collided in mid-air, and the deafening sound of the confrontation suddenly rippled around, and the fire wheel cut on the ice pick, and the mountain-like ice pick also jumped out of countless debris, but it did not hurt the root, and even the powerful fire wheel could only struggle outside the ice pick, and could not really roll in.

"Hmph, do you think that with five thunders, you can compete with my ground-level high-level martial arts! You underestimate the strength of ground-level high-level martial arts, and besides, something as powerful as five thunders is also in your hands. Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyi's fire wheel did not have much impact on the ice pick, Gu Ling on the opposite side stared at Zhao Xiaoyi and sneered, there was a slight mockery in his eyes, the five thunders are indeed not weak, but it also depends on who is in the hands, there is no advanced realm to support, there is no strong ** assistance, even if you have fire thunder, it is only in vain, and it is not even as good as a volume of high-level martial arts.

"Yes, perhaps, you also look up to your high-level martial arts. Zhao Xiaoyi was silent, seeing Gu Ling's mocking eyes, he also sneered, and then his handprint changed, and a faint force suddenly spread around the sky.

"Great Thunder God Decision! Thunder Fury!" With a soft shout in his mouth, the handprint in Zhao Xiaoyi's hand changed rapidly, and with the change of his handprint, the fire wheel that was resisting the ice pick in front of him also instantly transformed, a bright light flashed, and the fire wheel directly transformed into a round of bright sun the size of a house.

However, this is not the end of the story.

At the time of the bright sun, suddenly two thunderbolts circled the sides of the ice pick, one on the left and one on the right, one turned into a violent tornado, the other turned into a golden mountain, and three violent thunderbolts bombarded the huge ice pick at the same time.

This is the first time that Zhao Xiaoyi has used such a formation, and he can't grasp the extent to which the power of the three thunderbolts can reach.

Staring at the three thunderbolts, Gu Ling's face on the opposite side also stiffened at the same time, and the mockery in the depths of his pupils instantly turned into shock and panic, Zhao Xiaoyi had five thunders before, but he couldn't imagine that a young man of about twenty would have three thunders at the same time.

Three Dao Five Thunder, what kind of concept is that, even if it is a strong Wuzun, he does not dare to take the three Dao and Wu Thunder into his body, how did the person in front of him do it.

Horror is horror, but in the face of the crisis, Gu Ling did not rest on his back, after coming back to his senses a little, his arms shook, and the yuan power in his body hit the huge ice pick as quickly as a tide, trying to resist Zhao Xiaoyi's three thunderbolts with this increased strength.

However, the power of the three supreme thunderbolts was beyond what he Gu Ling could imagine, under the violent bombardment of the thunder and lightning in the mountain road, Gu Ling's ice picks almost did not play any role, and in a violent explosion, the huge ice picks like mountains exploded in the sky.

The ice and mist flew in the sky, obscuring everyone's vision, only to see the three lightning bolts that had just shattered the ice picks turned into three rays of light after being shaken away by the force of the impact, and flew forward.

The ice mist was quickly torn apart by the energy storm of the fight next to him, and when his vision was clear, the figures of Gu Ling and Zhao Xiaoyi also reappeared in each other's pupils, at this time, Zhao Xiaoyi was still standing in place, the impact just now had little impact on him, but his chest was a little stuffy, but Gu Ling on the other side was much more tragic.

The first ice pick burst caused him to be shocked and blood surged, followed by Zhao Xiaoyi's three attacks to chase after the victory, although it was not shot down, but it still caused him a lot of damage, a white shirt has become fragments, and at the corner of the cold mouth, there is a trace of blood, this time, it is obvious that he has internal injuries in his body.

Gu Ling stood in the air, he slowly reached out and wiped the red at the corner of his mouth, ignoring the scattered hair on his forehead, and then slowly raised his head again, his cold eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and a violent murderous aura gradually spread from his body.

"Among the Martial Emperors, you are the first to make me like this, you are already very good to be able to do this, but this is also the limit. Gu Ling sneered twice, his grim eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi like a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and after sneering, he spread his arms against the wind, "Ancient Illusion Secret Method!"

(The smoke and rain are back, after a long absence, the excitement continues, and everyone applauds)