Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 152 Indigo Dragon (5)
Ye Yang stepped forward, opened his arms, and said with a smile: "Everyone, get out of the way, so as not to accidentally hurt, Miss Yue'er, the period of three moves is counted! Within three moves, you will definitely be defeated!"

"Hmph, what a fool is talking about dreams!" Peng Yue'er looked contemptuous.

The two started a battle, surrounded by hundreds of members of the Vulcan clan, and everyone held their breath, looking forward to the duel between the genius and the waste of the Vulcan clan!

"Wow!"

A blazing flame shot up from between Ye Yang's palms, extremely stern, it was the Vulcan power derived from Vulcan's remnants of true energy, and its power was definitely far better than ordinary Vulcan power!

"First move!"

Ye Yang yelled, his whole body turned into a phantom and flew forward, suddenly jumped forward, his whole body fell down like a mountain, his single palm turned into a knife, and slashed fiercely at Peng Yue'er's shoulder.

"Humph!"

Peng Yue'er saw this move clearly, turned her body slightly, and flew her right palm fiercely, imprinting fiercely on Ye Yang's palm!
"Oh!"

After a hard shake, the flames soared into the sky, the surrounding stone ground buzzed, and the less powerful clansman retreated again and again!

"Swish..."

Peng Yue'er took a few steps back, but Ye Yang didn't move at all. At the same level as the fifth level of the earth, the advantage of Vulcan's remnant volume is fully revealed!
"Swipe!"

Both of them were glowing with zhenqi, Ye Yang's zhenqi was light red, Peng Yue'er was blood red, it can be inferred from common sense that Peng Yueer's strength was superior, but she unexpectedly lost the first blow.

Peng Feng looked stern, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Yue'er is a girl after all, and she always suffers in strength. This Ye Yang is really amazing, and he advanced so fast, even I was blind!"

In the arena, Peng Yue'er had an unbelievable expression on her face. Looking at her red palms, she couldn't believe that she would be knocked back by the trash in front of her with a full blow.

"Keng!"

Ye Yang suddenly pulled out the Poyan Sword behind him. The long sword was filled with bloody light, and the momentum was overwhelming. As soon as the sword edge was unsheathed, it caused a burst of exclamation. Anyone could see that this must be a A top-ranked magic weapon!
"Second move!"

Ye Yang came with a sword through the air, and the blade was like a sky-breaking sharp weapon, stabbing straight at Peng Yue'er!

"what?!"

Peng Yue'er was startled, and turned around in a hurry, bringing out spirals of fire energy, and the open fire sword in her hand burrowed towards Ye Yang's armpit like a poisonous snake!
"Hey!"

Ye Yang had expected it a long time ago, and suddenly the sword edge slashed down in the air, penetrating the mighty Vulcan true energy, and slashed straight down!

"boom!"

A crisp sound came, and Peng Yue'er stayed there, the fire sword in her hand broke off, leaving only a bare hilt.

Like a bolt from the blue, the weapon that can break a ninth-grade weapon must be at least two grades higher, that is to say, the sharp sword in Ye Yang's hand is at least a seventh-grade one!
"The third trick"

Ye Yang was in mid-air, smiled slightly as he fell, and suddenly stretched out his palm, flames fluttered among them, and Hao Ran's palm was printed on Peng Yue'er's chest between the peaks and peaks!

(End of this chapter)