Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1131 Hometown Two Years Later (2000)
Black blood splashed on the ground, and Peng Cheng's miserable howls echoed in the square.

A dragon fighter said excitedly: "Great, the young master has completely gained the upper hand..."

Elder Qingxuan frowned, shook his head and said: "Otherwise, although Ziyu is stronger than the other party, but he can't kill this living dead, if he continues to consume, Ziyu will definitely suffer!"

Chapter 250 Seven Ghosts
The sword edge cracked the withered flesh, Peng Cheng held back the severe pain, and swung his arms to fight back. Unfortunately, Ye Yang still pushed the valley to the peak state, no matter in strength or speed, he was absolutely superior to Peng Cheng. The treasure of the suppressing faction of the Yinlong Temple has greatly improved the stature and strength, and it also makes Ye Yang, a powerhouse of the fifth level of the starry sky, be able to compete against the opponent of the sixth level of the starry sky.

On the other hand, Peng Cheng, although he has mastered the secret art of immortality, his strength is at best the peak level of the fourth-order starry sky, and it cannot be compared with Ye Yang at the moment.

"Oh!"

Ye Yang suddenly launched an offensive, his figure exploded, and the armor on his knees hit Peng Cheng's chin heavily. The flames surged, causing Peng Cheng to back away amidst howling miserably. Taking this opportunity, Ye Yang blatantly Launching the killing move, the Qinghun Sword descended from the sky like a mountain cracking a rock, and the powerful sword "clicked" to split Peng Cheng's head, and after a violent shout, he cut Peng Cheng in half!

With a lift of the palm, the five fingers spread out, and the flames surged. The next moment, amidst Ye Yang's loud shout, power spewed out, and the roaring impact energy directly blasted Peng Cheng into pieces!
After winning the battle, Ye Yang smiled slightly, carried the Qinghun Sword on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Damn it, the secret technique of immortality in Shura Palace is nothing more than that, haha, Master, go drink tea!"

Elder Qingxuan's expression changed drastically.

Shock appeared on Yun Xiaoxi's pretty face, and he said loudly, "Ziyu, be careful, Peng Cheng is not dead yet!"

Time seemed to be frozen, and the tiny fragments of flesh quickly condensed behind Ye Yang. In a moment, an arm exuding a stench was formed. In the back!
"Pfft!"

Blood spattered, and Ye Yang's starry sky armor immediately shattered. The four fingers of the bone palm pierced the Vulcan armor, and poked a blood hole in Ye Yang's back. The fingertips were slender, and even exposed his chest. It looks very miserable.

The flying sand circulated, and Peng Cheng's appearance was condensed behind the rotten arm.

"Ugh..."

Ye Yang let out a miserable snort, turned around and kicked out heavily, the boots wrapped in flames, directly kicking half of Peng Cheng's head to pieces!

Clutching his chest, Ye Yang shed beads of sweat in pain, trying to condense his true energy to repair the damaged tissue, but to Ye Yang's surprise, the wound was burning with pain, as if countless tiny bugs were Drilling holes is average, starry air infuriating can't heal wounds at all!

"Hahaha……"

Half of Peng Cheng's head let out a wild laugh, ferocious and terrifying, the rotting flesh was wriggling constantly, and was recovering from his injuries quickly. Between the stone slabs on the ground, strands of thick black air leaked out, lingering around Peng Cheng. Around him, there was the corpse energy of ghosts in the earth, which was nourishing Peng Cheng's true energy and physical strength. The power of this secret technique of immortality was inexhaustible, as if it were endless.

(End of this chapter)