Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 220 The Battle of the Refining Workshop (15)
Venerable Frost looked at Ye Yang, guessed it, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you were lucky last time, this time, I'll see who else can save your life, prepare to die! "

Raising an arm, I saw the condensed frost elements, and the Frost Venerable actually condensed a long knife like an ice cone from the air. He looked at Ye Yang coldly, his robes fluttered around him, and countless bone-piercing icy air whirled and whirled!

"go to hell!"

Venerable Frost suddenly erupted, flew up into the air, swung his ice knife, and fell down through the air, shouting in midair: "Ice Soul Slash!"

This is a profound martial art that can only be cultivated by a seventh-level powerhouse of the earth. It condenses ice and frost as the blade, locks the opponent with aura, and the ice air descends, freezing the opponent at the same time. .

It's a pity that this time Venerable Frost's opponent is Ye Yang. Although he is only at the sixth level of the earth, he is at the peak level of the sixth level of the earth. Moreover, Ye Yang's Vulcan power is derived from the Vulcan fragments. Ordinary Vulcan can compare!
"brush!"

The coercion comes, the coercion of Frost Venerable, the double kill of Ice Soul Slash falls!

Ye Yang was fearless, his eyes were full of contempt, and the next moment, his actions shocked Venerable Frost!
Under the moonlight, Ye Yang's left hand condensed the shield of heaven and earth, his right hand exploded with Vulcan power, and countless flames emerged from the Poyan sword. He just fought hard with the opponent, exposing his vitals to the opponent's fierce moves. This is completely a desperate style style of play!
"Wave!"

The Ice Soul Knife slashed heavily on the Qiankun Shield. After losing most of its force, it still slashed on Ye Yang's left arm. Immediately, ice and fire were combined, blood spurted wildly, and a terrifying injury appeared.

However, the fate of Frost Venerable was even worse!

"Pfft!"

The Flame Breaking Sword pierced the opponent's throat, and a blaze of flames dissipated the ice god power of the Frost Venerable. The confrontation between the two masters turned out to be the winner with just one move!
Ye Yang's arm was seriously injured!

Lord Frost, die!

……

"Good boy..." Zengxuan who was hiding in the dense forest couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and said with a smile, "Do you think that there is a God of Free Healing, so you can act recklessly? Sigh, this kid really owes a beating..."

Ye Yang lowered his left arm, but looked coldly at the remaining four masters of the Peng family in front of him, all of whom were at the third and fourth levels of the earth, but in Ye Yang's eyes, these people were no different from dead people.

A master had fear in his eyes: "This person is too strong, run away..."

But where can you go?
Ye Yang flew past, the Poyan Sword released a long stream of sword energy, and the Chop Wind Jue was fierce and boundless, several sword energy flew by, none of the four masters was spared, and they all fell into a pool of blood.

"Humph!"

Ye Yang stepped forward and kicked open the boxes on the carriage. They were all weapons, occasionally a few ninth-grade weapons, and the rest were finely crafted weapons. They were all pretty good, obviously. This is the goods shipped to Peng's refinery.

When I came to the second carriage, I kicked it away, and there were still random weapons inside.

(End of this chapter)