Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 172 Indigo Dragon (25)
With a miserable snort, Ye Yang raised his head and asked rather angrily: "Sister Zengxuan, this kind of power is not even [-]% of your strength!"

Zengxuan stepped forward, giggling, and put his snow-white hands on Ye Yang's chest, infusing the magical power of soul healing, while laughing softly: "Of course, this is [-]% of my strength. I have already felt it. [-]% of my strength is right You can't cause any harm, so, isn't it very fun?"

Ye Yang looked at the huge blood hole on his leg and said, "Is this the result you want?"

"Ah."

Zengxuan nodded seriously, and said: "Ye Yang, you have improved really fast, and you can actually master the profound meaning of the Qiankun Shield in a day and night, but it is still far away. Once you meet the level seven of the earth Master, with your current strength, you are sure to die!"

At this moment, a wave of soul power floated up, it was Qin Fang, and the phantom body was suspended in midair, saying: "Girl Zengxuan, you are not testing Ye Yang, but destroying Ye Yang, look at him Hurt..."

Zeng Xuan blinked: "Is there a difference?"

Qin Fang shook his head helplessly: "Oh..."

Zeng Xuan sat down beside the bed, smiled and said: "Old man Qin Fang, do you feel sorry for your descendants? Why, if you don't accept it, you can condense into a solid body and fight with me again!"

Qin Fang snorted and smiled: "If I'm not a soul body, your starry sky fifth-level cultivation base may not be able to withstand my old man's full blow..."

Zeng Xuan smiled triumphantly and said, "It's no wonder, our victory or defeat lies in the fact that I am alive, but you are already dead!"

As he spoke, Zeng Xuan raised his head and looked above his head, and said, "Today seems to be a big day for the Vulcan clan, and many people gathered on the Vulcan altar!"

Ye Yang thought for a while, and said, "Today is the day of the Vulcan Clan Rookie Tournament."

"Oh?"

Zeng Xuan chuckled suddenly, his blood-red beautiful eyes were full of joy, and said: "Ye Yang, you are also a rookie in the Ye family, why don't you go to participate, let old man Qin Fang and I have a look at what happened in the past few days The result of your cultivation!"

Ye Yang said in his heart: "What kind of cultivation result is the resistance to being ravaged?"

However, Ye Yang's heart moved, it was really good to participate in the family rookie contest. The rookies of the Ye family were only himself and Ye Shuang, and Ye Shuang was obviously far behind.

Zengxuan stood up, grabbed Ye Yang's arm, and said with a smile: "That's the decision, let's go, let's go to the martial arts competition!"

"Wait...wait!" Ye Yang looked at Zengxuan in surprise, and said, "You went out like this?"

Zeng Xuan looked at himself and asked, "What, isn't it appropriate?"

Ye Yang's gaze scanned Zengxuan's whole body. The upper body was covered with thin clothes, and the tall and straight mountains were ready to be seen. It was all snow-colored. The lower body was just a pair of leggings with pitifully scant fabric, a pair of slender legs, and what's more, she didn't even have shoes. None, Ruyu's feet are white and flawless, without a speck of dust, the strength of this starry sky-level powerhouse is beyond vulgarity, which can be seen.

(End of this chapter)