The whistling flame cyclone surrounds the whole body.
At this moment, Ye Yang is like a god descending to earth.
The intensity of the Vulcan Fragment Scroll surging in his body is at least twice as strong as that of two days ago.
It seems that Zing Xuan's almost BT The training method is indeed very effective, but these two days are too difficult to look back on.
Peng Yue'er remained motionless, looking at Ye Yang calmly, her beautiful eyes full of anger.
Ye Yang also looked at Peng Yue'er and said in a low and powerful voice: "I know, there have been some disputes between us before.
Maybe Ye Batian is sorry for you, but this is not the reason for you to hurt others arrogantly.
Ye Shuang has clearly lost. , but you hurt his arm, a girl, how can you be so vicious?"
Peng Yue'er sneered: "Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die."
In an instant, this beautiful girl's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she was obviously planning to kill her.
"brush" The long sword in Peng Yue'er's hand was wrapped in a thick layer of flames, and the fire god's power was concentrated.
The ninth-grade long sword buzzed and trembled, almost unable to withstand the mighty power.
Ye Yang pointed his sword directly at the opponent, his eyes filled with indifference.
"Huh, let's die."
Peng Yue'er suddenly let out a sweet shout, and jumped up, her delicate body hanging in mid-air, and the long sword turned into countless flaming sword shadows and fell indiscriminately.
In the stands, Ye Nantian was shocked: "Oh my God, this is a martial art of the intermediate level of Lieyan Sword and Yuxuan.
How could she learn it?"
Fierce Flame Sword Rain, this mysterious martial art requires a certain level of strength to be used.
Generally, only strong men at the sixth level of the earth can master Fierce Flame Sword Rain skillfully.
This large-area killing martial art is extremely domineering.
Now in this beautiful place like Peng Yue'er Under the help of the girl, it was so scorching and compelling.
All the members of the Vulcan clan around them sweated when they looked at Ye Yang on the stage.
Many people exclaimed and said loudly: "The life of the Ye family boy is in danger."
However, Ye Yang on the stage had extremely clear eyes, calmly watching the flaming sword rain falling from the sky, one hand forming a circle, and a mysterious aura dancing silently above his head.
“Bang bang bang” There were continuous explosions on the competition stage, and Peng Yue'er unleashed dozens of flaming sword energy in an instant, causing debris to fly on the stone floor.
The powerful energy roared and flew, and the flames were so hot that the air seemed to boil.
Average Flames shot up into the sky, Peng Yue'er floated to the ground, and Ye Yang's location had turned into a sea of fire.
"Hmph, you deserve it."
Peng Yue'er curled her lips and said angrily.
Everyone was in an uproar.
With such scorching fire power, it was impossible for Ye Yang's level to survive.
Everyone thought he would definitely die.
Even Ye Nantian stood up, his fat face full of deathly gray.
However, after the flames dissipated, on the competition stage, Ye Yang stood with a long sword in his hand, standing in the center of the field with a graceful appearance.
He did not look like someone who had been baptized by the rain of high-level martial arts, fierce flames, and swords.
Peng Yue'er was shocked and opened her mouth wide: "How is this possible?"
Ye Yang frowned and secretly sweated.
Fortunately, he had mastered the heaven-level martial art Qiankun Shield in the past few days.
The moment he was hit, he formed the Qiankun Shield to protect himself.
Otherwise, he would have been burned to ashes by the scorching power of the God of Fire.
Peng Yue'er was furious, flew up with a sword, and struck straight, without any fancy, but full of the power of the god of fire.
Ye Yang snorted coldly, slid his left leg back, and opened the battle in an instant.
With a swing of the sword, the true energy of the Haoran Vulcan Scroll surged into the sword, and struck the opponent's sword with a "clang" sound.
Above, sparks were seen flying everywhere, and Peng Yue'er was shocked and retreated continuously.
"How could you block my attack?"
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Peng Yue'er was shocked.
She had been a genius girl of the Vulcan clan since she was a child, and her cultivation level was even higher than that of her peers.
Now, a sword with all her strength would be easily deflected by a "waste" like Ye Yang.
How could this be possible?
tolerate Suddenly biting her red lips, Peng Yue'er gave a sweet shout, urging Gu to exert all her strength, and saw that the luster of the zhenqi all over her body gradually turned from deep red to orange.
Everyone in the audience was shocked, and Cao De was even more shocked and said: "Oh my god, is this still the same Peng Yue'er at the sixth level of the Earth?
Sure enough, he is indeed a genius."
At such a young age, he has already entered the sixth level of the earth.
This news has caused an uproar.
Many tribesmen stood up and opened their eyes wide, looking forward to this showdown between the rookie heroes.
On the competition stage, the wind was surging.
Peng Yue'er had murderous intent on her face, and countless strong winds surged around her, blowing her skirts everywhere.
Her two slender legs were wearing small boots.
The fire was turning under her feet, and the long sword in her hand was burned red, like a blazing fire.
The sword and fire power roared, and the hot breath forced the guards beside the competition stage to retreat uncontrollably.
Surprise was written on everyone's face.
No one could have imagined that a beautiful girl could have such a powerful cultivation level.
Even Ye Yang had to look at it with admiration.
Peng Yue'er had already entered the sixth level of the earth.
In fact, his cultivation level was already above him.
This was just because Ye Yang was not practicing the Vulcan Art, but the mysterious method recorded in the Vulcan Fragments.
Jue, the fire power derived from it is much more pure, and the seventh-grade flame-breaking sword in his hand is far better than the opponent's weapon, so he has a chance of winning the battle.
"Wow" The orange light rose, and the corners of Peng Yue'er's mouth raised, showing a proud smile, and said: "Ye Yang, the only one to blame is you for provoking me.
If you have any last words, please tell the King of Hell."
The light rose sharply, and Peng Yue'er was ready to go.
Her whole body was almost wrapped in the halo of the Vulcan's true energy.
The long sword swung back slightly, and the true energy on the blade condensed into an energy image with an orange lion's head.
It seemed that Another extremely powerful trick On the sidelines, no one could sit still anymore.
Peng Feng stood up and said angrily: "Yue'er actually used the angry sword to shout at the sky.
She is not strong enough to master this move.
What if she hurts herself?"
Not far away from Peng Feng, the head of the Tu family looked horrified and said coldly: "I'm crazy, I'm completely crazy.
The Xuan-level martial art is roaring with an angry sword.
You must have the strength of the seventh level of the earth to control it.
The eldest lady of the Peng family Do you really want to kill Ye Yang that much?
What kind of hatred is this?"
There was an uproar outside the field, and everyone held their breath.
Peng Yue'er prepared a move, and the strong energy was pressed on the sword edge.
Once the sword was struck, God knows what kind of destructive power it would have.
In short, that Ye Yang must be dead.
Unknowingly, Ye Yang had become a dead person in the eyes of everyone, an insignificant victim for the eldest daughter of the Peng family to vent her anger.
Peng Yue'er's eyes were full of pride, and she suddenly shouted: "Die, you waste!"
"boom" The sword edge swung open, and suddenly a powerful aura rushed towards Ye Yang.
The roar of beasts echoed in the air.
The mighty fire power condensed into the image of a lion's head.
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The fierce aura completely rushed towards Ye Yang.
The entire sword The move was extremely clean and neat, passing by like a shock wave.
"Bang" The explosion sounded, and the clan temple behind the competition stage collapsed instantly.
Countless stones and wood were destroyed and turned into ashes.
The energy of this angry sword roar was too overbearing.
There was silence in the field, and everyone held their breath.
Could such a powerful attack be caused by humans?
Even the majestic temple was destroyed with one blow, so can Ye Yang, who was hit directly by the roar of the angry sword, still be famous?
Everyone turned their attention to the competition stage, and were shocked to find a large pit on the ground.
Once upon a time, the kid actually split open the surface of the earth and escaped this disaster three meters deep underground.
"Pa"
Ye Yang jumped up and landed in front of Peng Yue'er.
He said lightly: "Miss, you have already lost."
"How could I lose?
You are just talking nonsense."
Peng Yue'er continued to gather her true energy, but suddenly her face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The true energy in her body had almost been sucked dry by the angry sword roar, and she had no luck at all.
Looking at Ye Yang with hatred in his eyes, Peng Yuer said: "Kill me."
Ye Yang sneered: "I'm not you, killing someone is not that easy."
"Humph, what do you want?"
Ye Yang was about to speak, but suddenly a deep voice echoed in the air "Don't worry Yue'er, leave the rest to me."
The voice was as if a god descended from the earth, loud and sonorous.
In an instant, an afterimage appeared on the stage, and gradually condensed into his true body.
He looked like a handsome young man, holding a dark purple long knife in his hand.
The knife-like face was full of determination, and the pair of black eyes were full of contempt, looking straight at Ye Yang.
Peng Cheng, a rare genius from the Vulcan clan in a thousand years Compared to Peng Yuer, Peng Cheng is a true genius.
At such a young age, his cultivation level is already unfathomable.
At least he is above Peng Yuer and is known as the top master of the new generation of the Vulcan clan.
Ye Yang had already heard about Peng Cheng.
This man was not only a genius of the Vulcan clan, but also a highly valued talent in the empire.
He was even called into the palace by the emperor and was personally named: a distinguished national scholar.
What is a national scholar?
It is a top talent.
Precisely because Peng Cheng has the status of a "national scholar", he has a high status in this good city.
Even the city lord Pang Jing has to give him three points of honor.
Peng Cheng, the leader of the Vulcan clan, even praised this young hero and regarded him as a good man.
The lifeblood of the Peng family, Wufengfang, was placed in his hands.
Unconsciously, Peng Feng had already planned to regard Peng Cheng as his successor.
After all, Peng Yue'er was a daughter and could not inherit the family business.
Peng Yue'er glared at Ye Yang angrily, clutched her chest, and walked off the stage with blood bleeding from the corners of her mouth.
The bossy and expert demeanor she had before was gone.
Peng Cheng stared straight at Ye Yang and sneered: "Hey, trash, your opponent is me next.
Although trash like you is not worthy of letting me take action, but since you just humiliated Yue'er, so I decided to make it impossible for you to live or die."
Ye Yang looked at Peng Cheng indifferently and said nothing.
Under the stage, hundreds of tribesmen stared wide-eyed.
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Many people pointed at the stage and said in shock: "Oh my God, isn't that Peng Cheng, who has the reputation of a national scholar?
The pride of our Vulcan Clan and the future bearer of the entire family." " Obviously, Peng Cheng is a famous figure in Liangcheng.
Compared with him, Ye Yang, the young master of the Ye family, is simply not worth mentioning.
Even being called a waste seems a bit insulting to the word waste.
Of course, that was Ye Batian before, but Ye Yang today is completely different.
After defeating Peng Yue'er with force, he still remained intact.
This cultivation level is enough to stand out among the heroes.
Peng Feng held his iron fist and watched Peng Yue'er step off the stage.
He then looked up at the duel between the two young people on the stage.
He already had a premonition in his heart that the duel between these two young people seemed to have become the pinnacle of the new generation of the Vulcan clan.
Duel.
"Hmph, Ye Yang, let me see what surprises you can give everyone."
Peng Feng gritted his teeth and shouted.
On the stage, Peng Cheng was imposing.
He walked forward slowly, less than one meter away from Ye Yang, and said with a cold smile: "Ye Yang, I don't know why your cultivation has improved so rapidly in the past two months.
However, with With your current level five strength, you are not worthy of being my opponent."
Ye Yang looked at his opponent indifferently and said, "You were the one responsible for the murder of Ye Family Lianfang, right?"
Peng Cheng was stunned for a moment, then a trace of ferocity appeared on his handsome face, and he lowered his voice and sneered: "Yes, I asked the two evil spirits of Wufengfang to do it.
Those two people have been crushed to ashes by me, and Ye Beichi has devoted all his energy and energy to it."
The Bingyan Sword is also in my hand, and Ye Beichi was wounded by my men, so what can you do to me?"
Ye Yang clenched his iron fist, his eyes full of anger: "Despicable villain" Peng Cheng sneered: "Despicable, how can a humble waste like you be said to be despicable?
Hum, after killing you, I will send people to assassinate Ye Beichi, and I will even kill your father Ye Nantian with my own hands.
How about you?"
Can you stop me?
If you have the guts, kill me now, otherwise, the entire Ye family will be uprooted by me."
"bastard" Ye Yang was furious and exploded suddenly.
The fire god's residual scroll energy surged throughout his body.
Flames circled around his iron fist.
He suddenly struck out, and a fierce punch was imprinted on Peng Cheng's chest.
"boom" The flames raged, sinking and flying.
After a fierce blow, the two people quickly separated.
Ye Yang gritted his teeth and glared ahead.
Peng Cheng's expression was stern, and the clothes on his chest were burned to black.
However, Ye Yang's punch did not injure his opponent.
In fact, Ye Yang did not even break the opponent's protective aura.
"Oh my God, Peng Cheng is so strong.
He is indeed a great warrior.
Ye Yang's full-strength punch was actually blocked by him."
Cao De, the head of the Cao family, took a deep breath and had to defend himself for the Peng family and the Ye family.
The strength of this family's new master is amazing.
Ye Nantian was restless, his eyes fixed on the stage, his fists clenching loudly, but there was nothing he could do.
The two young men on the stage were both better than him in cultivation, and there was no room for them to interfere.
Even Zingxuan, who was sitting calmly in the chair, showed a look of surprise.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Hey, Ye Yang seems to be in trouble."
Qin Fang's voice came from the Divine Dragon Cauldron: "Ziyu, don't fight this battle forcefully, otherwise you will definitely suffer a loss.
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This Peng Cheng's strength is completely superior to yours."
Ye Yang asked: "Grandpa Qin Fang, is he at the sixth level of the earth?"
If you judge the intensity based on the energy sheen alone, Peng Cheng's orange sheen is indeed Earth Level 6 But Qin Fang shook his head and said: "Otherwise, this can only mean that he has not yet reached the peak of his strength.
If his strength is not strong enough, it will show signs of the sixth level of the earth.
I can clearly feel that this Peng Cheng has at least the seventh level of the earth."
The strength is already there, Ye Yang, you have to be very careful."
After Qin Fang's reminder, Ye Yang became more cautious, staring at his opponent to prevent him from making a sudden move.
Peng Cheng looked at Ye Yang and smiled: "Get ready to die."
As he spoke, Peng Cheng suddenly contained the power of the God of Fire in his voice, lifted up the ninth-grade sword left by Peng Yue'er on the ground, and suddenly threw it away.
The long sword sank into the stone bricks under the stage with a "ding", and the sword chanted for a long time.
At the same time, Peng Cheng said loudly: "Seniors in the clan, today I signed a verbal life and death agreement with Ye Yang.
If I accidentally kill the other party on this competition stage, neither party will be held accountable."
Everyone was horrified, everyone could see that this genius with a reputation as a national scholar actually had murderous intentions and had to kill Ye Yang in front of him.
Ye Yang frowned.
This verbal life-and-death agreement did not give him any room for maneuver.
Did Peng Cheng really believe in his own strength?
At this moment, the battle finally begins Peng Cheng shouted loudly, and the power radiance on his body instantly changed from orange to cyan.
Sure enough, he had entered the seventh level of the earth without anyone knowing.
"die" A scorching palm touched Ye Yang's chest without any fancy touches.
"snort" With a soft drink, Ye Yang opened his palms, and the fire god's residual scroll energy surged crazily.
At the same time, a mysterious power of Taixu was derived, which was the magic formula of the Qiankun Shield.
"call" The palm winds flew away from each other, and the two young heroes exchanged palms as soon as they met.
"Bang" Amidst the loud noise, the two of them took a few steps back.
Peng Cheng was unscathed, but Ye Yang felt a sweetness in his throat, as if his chest had been hit hard, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, the strength gap between the two sides is too big.
After one blow, the superiority and inferiority will be judged.
However, the most shocked person in the field was Peng Cheng, who had the upper hand.
The full palm strike just now was enough to kill his opponent.
After all, he was at the seventh level of the earth, while the opponent was at the fifth level.
There was a difference of two levels.
He could kill instantly.
If you lose your opponent, there won't be any suspense at all.
However, at the moment of the fight, Ye Yang's Vulcan power actually seemed to contain traction, invisibly removing at least 50% of Peng Cheng's power.
Otherwise, he would have been killed with one blow.
"Ha, I'm a bit overweight, come again" Peng Cheng pulled out the sword with a clang, and it turned out to be the eighth-grade weapon called "Dark Blade" Ye Yang also pulled out the Flame-breaking Sword and poured all his energy into it.
Countless flames leaped around the sword, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy.
"die" Peng Cheng slashed with a sword, Ye Yang held the sword in his right hand, but his left hand transformed into a light shield with a Tai Chi pattern.
It was the mysterious Qiankun Shield.
"bite" The two weapons collided and sparks flew everywhere.
Peng Cheng raised his eyebrows and found that half of his power had been removed again.
After a closer look, he suddenly realized that it must be the light shield in Ye Yang's left hand that was causing trouble.
In this way, Ye Yang relied on the Qiankun Shield to block his opponent.
The two of them were so fast that they were almost invisible.
They could only feel the sword energy flying back and forth in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the competition platform was cut into pieces.
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Everyone was stunned and the whole place was silent.
The corners of Zongxuan's mouth raised and he smiled faintly: "Ye Yang, this boy, is very smart.
He actually knows how to use the Taixu secret of Qiankun Shield.
This boy is really rare."
But at this moment, the two figures suddenly separated, and the winner was decided.
"Watch my angry sword roar" Peng Cheng stood condescending, swung his blade, the beast roared endlessly, and a light lion head rushed towards the earth: