Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 662 Goodbye Peng Yue (16)
"Go and make amends with peace of mind!"

Ye Yang lifted his combat boots and kicked Peng Cheng fiercely on the chest. Peng Cheng immediately held half of the iron sword, clutched his chest, and backed away with a "pat-pat-pat", his eyes were blood red, his feet Stepping on the edge of the high platform, he finally fell to the ground, rolled down the steps, and died before reaching halfway.

Finally, a major traitor in the Vulcan clan, once a heroic national soldier and the pride of the Vulcan clan, just died in a foreign country.

……

Ye Yang killed his younger brother in front of Peng Yue, which was tantamount to slapping Peng Yue's face hard. He raised his head, looked at Peng Yue in the air, and said lightly: "Come on, let's go!" The time to decide the outcome has come, even if you have the Consonance Sword, I will not be afraid of you!"

"God damn boy!" Peng Yue's eyes were full of anger, trembling all over, he shouted: "Peng Cheng is my only family member, you dare to kill Peng Cheng! I, Peng Yue swear, I will slaughter you today, and wash the fire with blood The Shen clan, the Ye family lineage, and sent troops to Linzi county city, massacred the city for three days!"

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth lightly raised: "Beast, why do you have to slaughter the city for the crime of one person? If you have hatred, come at me!"

"drink!"

Peng Yue yelled, and came with a shocking momentum. The blade of the Lingxi Sword roared and swayed a long flaming sword light, and slashed straight at Ye Yang who was on the stage.

"Good come!"

Ye Yang slid a step back, opened up the battle, stood majestically on the stone slab, with the cloak flying behind him, and looked at the sky fearlessly, as cyclones flew up one after another, he actually wanted to use the starry sky armor to block the opponent's roar one strike!
"boom!"

The huge rocks on the high platform were split into pieces, and the chaotic stones flew up. The entire high platform was almost divided into two. Peng Yue's all-out blow with the Lingxi sword was so overbearing, it actually cut into pieces the forbidden formations around the competition platform, and the sword energy and flames scattered Hundreds of meters away, several noble children beside the stage were burned to death, screaming one after another!

"This... is this the power that people possess?"

King Yan was also moved, and stood up, while Situ Wenruo beside him said: "Be careful, your lord, this Peng Yue has lost his mind, I'm going to summon the guards!"

"Go!"

……

When the dust settled, Peng Yue's blatant blow was extremely powerful, but Ye Yang was still standing in the air, his battle robe was torn and torn, and the battle armor was also stained with traces of flames. Moreover, Ye Yang There was a scar hanging on his shoulder, and a bloody mouth about ten centimeters long appeared, and the blood gushed wildly. It was the scar left by the frontal blow of the Lingxi sword.

"Hey, I thought how amazing you are, but it turns out that you are only a body of flesh and blood!" Peng Yue licked his lips, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "The next blow will definitely kill you!"

Ye Yang shrugged slightly, showing a flat smile: "Whatever you want, as long as you're happy!"

However, the wound on Ye Yang's shoulder healed quickly. This is exactly the ability possessed by the third-order powerhouse in the starry sky. As long as it is not a fatal wound that shatters the soul, he will not die immediately.

(End of this chapter)