Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 450 Purple Robe Burning the Sky (25)
Ye Yang smiled slightly, with an unusually calm expression. However, the true energy in his body surged crazily, and the flames on the True Fire Sword gradually turned orange. Finally, he was about to use the Life Fire. Facing a powerful opponent of Peng Yue's level, He is even stronger than Lin Nan. If Ye Yang doesn't try his best, he may die under the opponent's fierce move in the next blow!

……

Unsurprisingly, Peng Yue rode on the Fentian Warhorse, raised his long sword high, the flame cyclone condensed, and was gathering momentum. The next moment, a ferocious lion-headed flame energy condensed, and it actually concentrated the fire power of the starry sky in one blow The roar of the angry sword, this is the attacking martial art of the seventh level of the earth, it is used by Peng Yue, what will be the power?

Ye Yang held his breath, a blue gossip figure appeared under his feet, and energy surged. This blow of Furious Sword Roar must remove at least half of the opponent's strength, otherwise it will be difficult to resist!

At this time, it is still impossible to launch an offensive first. Ye Yang is locked by the opponent's starry sky coercion, unable to escape. He can only fight back after a reckless blow and wait for the opponent's aura to break free from the coercion in an instant to seek a counterattack!

The light soared, and the roar of the angry sword full of flame power illuminated the sky brightly. In the mountains and forests far and near, beasts roared and birds flew in fright.
Peng Yue's face gradually became ferocious, and he laughed loudly: "Pay your life, boy! The Liangcheng is mine, the Vulcan clan is mine, and the relics of the gods are also mine, hahaha!"

"boom!"

The moment the energy reached its peak, the angry sword roared out!

Ye Yang's eyes are awe-inspiring, and he has already pushed his own power to the peak, infinitely close to the power of the starry sky realm, but he has never been able to break through this shackle!

"Oh!"

Intense energy collision sounds repeated in the mountains and forests. What Ye Yang did not expect was that Peng Yue's angry sword roar was divided into three energy impacts, tearing Ye Yang's Qiankun Shield into pieces, and the tearing pain came. The old and new wounds overlapped, and there was a burning sensation in his chest!

"puff……"

Kneeling on the ground on one knee, Ye Yang's consciousness began to blur. Peng Yue's strength was too strong, and he couldn't resist it at all. A mere roar of the sword almost tore Ye Yang's body apart.

……

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Yang stood up with all his strength. Once he showed weakness, he would suffer death. He didn't want Yun Xiaoxi and Zhang Tianhe to really make a move. They were both the pride of the Vulcan clan, and he had no reason to lose to Peng Yue What's more, I still have the identity of the descendant of the Yinlong Temple. Once I lose, how can I go to see the old man Qingxuan?

Forcibly invigorating Gu Gu, Ye Yang even swayed tremblingly when he stood up, which made Peng Yue couldn't help raising his head and laughing loudly.

"Brush brush..."

The orange flames wrapped the real fire sword, and Ye Yang felt a little joy in his heart. Peng Yue obviously disdained his own strength, which was a very good omen!
"drink!"

Flying forward suddenly, the figure is as fast as thunder.

The first strike, the extreme fire that blesses the fire of life, and the three forms of Vulcan, this is Ye Yang's absolute advantage, because Peng Yue definitely does not know the true inheritance of these three forms of Vulcan!

(End of this chapter)