Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 187 The Sword Roar (11)
Everyone in the audience was completely stunned.

Pang Jing, the lord of Liangcheng, had a calm face, but his heart was turbulent, and said in a deep voice: "What a countryman, he really deserves to be a peerless genius!"

Wang Dian nodded and said: "With such a cultivation level before the age of 30, Peng Cheng is indeed worthy of the reputation of a national scholar!"

Pang Jing smiled slightly: "This time, let's see how Ye Yang can stop it!"

Wang Dian sneered: "In my eyes, he is already a dead man."

Pang Jing: "..."

Not far away, Zengxuan glanced at Wang Dian and Peng Jing, and snorted coldly, disapproving.

……

When Peng Chengzheng on the stage gathered his anger and roared with pride, he suddenly got an old fist in the chest. The attacker was Ye Yang. He never gave his opponent too many opportunities to gather momentum. This is the law of battle. It took too long for Peng Cheng to accumulate two angry sword roars at the same time, this is the flaw!

"puff!"

Peng Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his chest was scorched black, but the protective energy still lingered, and Ye Yang's attack was far from enough!

Time is running out, if Peng Cheng is not seriously injured within three seconds, Ye Yang will definitely not be able to escape the two angry sword roars of his opponent!

Thinking of this, Ye Yang disregarded all the force of urging the valley, and the whole body of the Poyan sword was covered with flames. The next moment, Ye Yang opened his left hand, gathered the gangster energy, and shouted: "Break the sky and cut the wood!"

"boom!"

The sword energy poured down on Peng Cheng's chest, and a wall condensed behind Peng Cheng. The two completely different moves collided with each other, and Peng Cheng became the biggest force point!

"puff……"

This time, Peng Cheng was finally severely wounded, blood gushing wildly, but still maintained a strong combat power, his eyes suddenly opened, and he laughed loudly: "Ye Yang, go to hell!"

For a moment, Ye Yang couldn't move, that was the coercion released by the other party!

The seventh level of the earth is too scary!

At this time, Ye Yang's breath was weak, and he was easily locked by the opponent's coercion. If he was full of true energy, the coercion of the seventh level of the earth might not be effective against Ye Yang, but at this time, it was enough to make Ye Yang feel helpless. Move for up to 3 seconds!
Angry Sword Roar? Double!
Suddenly, the mighty energy of the two groups of angry sword roars hit Ye Yang's chest together. How could Ye Yang be able to resist the majestic force?

"boom!"

The dust was flying, and with a sharp blow, Peng Cheng blasted Ye Yang into the ground condescendingly.

"brush!"

Pulling out the Po Yan Sword from the dirt and gravel, Peng Cheng arrogantly laughed and said, "This seventh-rank divine weapon is mine now, haha, Ye Yang, in front of this young master, you will always be a A trash, a worthless trash!"

……

The Fire God Altar was silent.

It wasn't just who took the lead to cheer, and then the cheers became one!
"National scholar! Peng Cheng!"

"Too strong, Peng Cheng, the pride of the Vulcan clan!"

"From today onwards, the Vulcan clan will once again stand proudly in the Central Plains, Peng Cheng is mighty!"

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(End of this chapter)