The supreme demon Emperor

Seeing that Gu Feng stood still and did not continue to pursue himself, Zhou Yang's heart settled down a little. He knew in his heart that if Gu Feng used thunder to pursue him at that time, instead of retreating to one side, he would have been able to succeed at one stroke and hurt himself again.

But when Zhou Yang thought about it, he was even more shocked. Now he realized a very serious problem again, that is, the style of the ancient style is very strict, and he did not choose to take risks. After all, if Gu Feng continued to pursue him just now, Zhou Yang was his strength in the later stage of his awakening. Anyway, he couldn't avoid it. It's better to let go. The gap between the two strength is too big, if it is hard to say, Gu Feng will be seriously injured.

With the suppression of the realm, once Gu Feng was seriously injured, he would want to defeat himself again, and the probability would be very small. Even, they will give up their last hope at all. It is not a wise choice to kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang couldn't suppress the surging blood in his body. "Wow!" The sound of, directly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Although jiudieshuanshan boxing is an out of the ordinary martial art, the strength of the superposition of strength is slightly better than that of the ordinary spiritual attack in the middle of awakening. In addition, Zhou Yang was unprepared at that time and was beaten to vomit blood, which was also a very normal thing.

Up to now, Zhou Yang has finally realized how terrifying and terrifying Gu Feng is! Now he feels that it's not wrong for his brother to die in the hands of Gu Feng. He is really too strong, and his weapon mind is extremely meticulous. If it wasn't for the gap between them, in that short period of time, Gufeng couldn't use powerful martial arts skills. In fact, in the moment just now, the battle was very likely to end directly. This is what Zhou Yang is thankful for. Fortunately, he is not reckless.

"I can't belittle Gu Feng any more. If I belittle the enemy any more, I will be defeated by him! Fortunately, I'm not an idiot. I'm fully prepared. Even though you have a strong ancient style, the gap between the two realms is something you can't fill. I'll use it to expand my advantage and defeat you directly! " Zhou Yang thought in his heart, with a cold hum, his expression became serious and serious.

The people who stood under the stage to watch the play were completely shocked. They didn't think of Gu Feng and Zhou Yang at all. In Gu Feng's opinion, no matter how much they say now, it's useless, and they only know it after a real fight. Until the end, who knows who is stronger?

"Good! Good! You are confident, so I'll show you my talent! " Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and his hands were suddenly put together.

When Zhou Yang's hands were put together, the space around him could not help palpitating. A trace of spiritual force was surging, like waves.

At this time, Zhou Yang's mouth also raised a smile. He felt that as long as he used his talent, coupled with the strong suppression of martial arts, the ancient style could not be the God of war himself.

After all, there is no way to make up for the gap in strength. What's the use of ancient style's mind and martial arts links? In the face of absolute suppression, it has no effect!

At least, that's what Zhou Yang thinks.

"My gift is the naring tree!" Zhou Yang said with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.