Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 180 The Sword Roar (4)
Not far from Peng Feng, the Patriarch of the Bald Family looked horrified, and said coldly: "Crazy! You are all crazy. The martial art of the Xuan rank is roaring with fury. You must have the strength of the seventh level of the earth to control it. This Peng family master Does Miss really want Ye Yang to die that much? What kind of deep hatred..."

Outside the arena, there was an uproar, everyone held their breath, that Peng Yue'er made a move, and the vigorous energy was pressed on the edge of the sword. Once the sword is released, God knows what kind of destructive power it will have. In short, that leaf Jan is sure to die!

Unknowingly, Ye Yang has become a dead person in the eyes of everyone, a victim of Miss Peng's anger, an insignificant victim.

Peng Yue'er's eyes were full of complacency, and she suddenly yelled, "Die, you trash!"

"boom!"

The sword edge swung away, and suddenly a strong aura rushed towards Ye Yang, the roar of wild beasts echoed in the air, the mighty Vulcan power condensed into the image of a lion's head, the piercing aura completely rushed towards Ye Yang, the entire sword The move was extremely clean and neat, passing by like a shock wave!

"Oh!"

There was an explosion, and the clan temple behind the competition stage collapsed in an instant. Countless stones and wood were destroyed and turned into fly ash. The energy of this angry sword roar was too tyrannical!
The arena was silent, and everyone held their breath. Could such a powerful attack be caused by humans?

Even the majestic and majestic temple was destroyed by one blow, so Ye Yang, who was hit by the roar of the sword, can still be famous?

Everyone's eyes turned to the competition platform, but they were surprised to find that there was a big hole in the ground. Not long ago, that kid actually cracked the surface of the ground and escaped the disaster in a depth of three meters!
"Snapped!"

Ye Yang jumped up and landed in front of Peng Yue'er, and said lightly: "Miss, you have already lost..."

"Me! How could I lose, you foolish dream!"

Peng Yue'er continued to condense her true energy, but suddenly her face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puchi", the true energy in her body was almost sucked dry by the move of Angry Sword Roar, and she couldn't get any more luck.

Looking at Ye Yang with eyes full of hatred, Peng Yue'er said, "You kill me!"

Ye Yang sneered: "I'm not you, killing people is not that easy."

"Hmph, what do you want then?"

Ye Yang was about to speak, but he didn't want a thick voice to echo in the air——

"Don't worry, Yue'er, I will leave the rest to me!"

……

The voice was like a god coming down to earth, loud and sonorous, and in an instant, an afterimage appeared on the stage, gradually congealing his real body. It looked like a handsome young man, holding a dark purple long knife in his hand, The knife-like face is full of determination, and a pair of black eyes are full of contempt, just looking straight at Ye Yang.

Peng Cheng, the rare genius of the Vulcan clan in a thousand years!

Compared to Peng Yueer, Peng Cheng is a real genius. At a young age, his cultivation base is already unfathomable, at least above Peng Yueer, and he is known as the number one master of the new generation of the Vulcan clan!

(End of this chapter)