Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 9
Ye Nantian raised his brows and said, "Son, come with me to have a look!"

"Ah."

Ye Yang got up and walked out following Ye Nantian, but found that his footsteps were more solid and steady. It seemed that this Vulcan Art really had something mysterious about it!
In the living room, the white-haired Peng Feng was sitting there with restrained spirit. Behind him was a beautiful girl with haughty brows. It was Peng Yueer, a gifted girl with a third-level Vulcan power.

"Ye Nantian, should you hand over the artifact Yaoyang?" Peng Feng took a sip of tea and got straight to the point.

Ye Nantian snorted coldly: "Brother Peng Feng, Yaoyang has been my Ye family's turn for ten years, and it's only been nine and a half years. Why should I leave it to you?"

Peng Feng frowned and didn't say anything, but Peng Yue'er who was behind him stepped forward, looked at Ye Yang, and said: "The battle ax Yaoyang can greatly increase the speed of Vulcan Art. It's too wasteful to put it in Ye's family. Hmph, how can a waste be worthy of possessing a divine weapon, let alone being a Vulcan warrior!"

Chapter 3 Gang Wall

Peng Yue'er was aggressive, Ye Nan's face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Yue'er, don't forget, Batian used to be your childhood sweetheart, how can you insult him like this now?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Peng Yue'er glanced at Ye Yang with contempt on her face, as if she didn't even pay him a second look.

At this time, Peng Feng, the patriarch of the Vulcan Clan, stood up majestically, with a deep and powerful voice, and said lightly: "Yue'er, no matter what, Patriarch Ye is your uncle, don't be so rude!"

Peng Yue'er nodded and smiled: "Yes, Dad!"

The father and daughter sang together, apparently just showing off to the Ye family.

Peng Feng's eyes fell on Ye Yang, and his divine light suddenly became overwhelming, and an invisible momentum suppressed him, making Ye Yang feel a great sense of oppression as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.

"scare?!"

Ye Yang was startled secretly, clenched his fists, stood motionless by the screen, looked at Peng Feng with deep eyes, resolute and decisive, never giving in, his body seemed to be shattered, and bursts of shock came from every joint. There was a sharp pain, it turned out that the legends were all true, the coercion generated by a top master's aura alone was enough to kill someone!

Peng Feng was also secretly shocked. Ye Nantian's only son was ignorant and lazy, and it had long been spread in the family, but after trying it today, Peng Feng found that this young man with a weak crown was so resolute, with that kind of arrogant gaze. I let myself be distracted by it.

"Humph!"

Peng Feng turned around, a gust of blazing wind flew out from the sleeves of his robe, and hit Ye Yang's chest suddenly. Suddenly, Ye Yang's chest felt like a knife was twisted, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He gritted his teeth tightly and said nothing Hmph, just a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Suffering from a secret loss, Peng Feng made a move so silently that even Ye Nantian didn't notice it. After all, Ye Nantian only had five levels of strength, while Peng Feng was at level nine, which was four levels higher. This was almost heaven and earth. Other strength gap!
Ye Yang looked at Peng Feng coldly, and Peng Yue'er also saw the blood on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, she couldn't help showing a hint of surprise, as if she also noticed that this young man was very different from the lustful dude in the past.

(End of this chapter)