This angry sword roar is absolutely powerful.
Compared with the same move made by Peng Yue'er, Peng Cheng's angry sword roar can simply be described as earth-shattering.
The dark-edged long sword is so sharp that the heaven and earth are eclipsed, and the light-quality lion head is The energy roared and dived towards the earth, with the momentum of tearing everything apart.
Ye Yang was fearless, looking up at the roaring energy of the angry sword coming from the air, and suddenly raised the Flame-breaking Sword.
The infuriating energy of the Vulcan remnants in Gu Gu's body continued to transform, and actually condensed into a giant Taixu pattern on the soles of his feet.
The contrast between the azure Qiankun Shield and the golden light of the roaring sword is sharp.
"brush" The Qiankun Shield followed the guidance and appeared at the tip of the Flame-breaking Sword.
Its energy surged.
Ye Yang almost used all his strength to meet the opponent's full blow.
Time seemed to have stagnated, and everyone in the audience was stunned.
No one thought that this year's rookie martial arts competition would actually have such a level of competition.
Although Ye Yang was only a fifth-level boy from the earth, the fierce moves he unleashed were not inferior to those used in the competition.
Peng Cheng, the seventh level of the earth "boom" The ground shook, and the roaring energy of the Raging Sword finally collided with the Qiankun Shield.
There was a roaring sound, and the sky around the Fire God Altar seemed to be falling apart.
Many retainers with low cultivation levels were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
They had never seen such a fierce energy collision.
A large amount of flames condensed in the air and lingered for a long time.
Finally, after a while, a moment of tranquility returned to the competition stage.
"Uh Ziyu" Ye Nantian's mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the field with a heart-wrenching heart.
The competition stage had been riddled with holes.
Among the ruins, Ye Yang knelt on one knee, holding the Flame-breaking Sword in one hand.
The cyan clothes on his upper body were torn into pieces by the energy impact, revealing pieces of strong golden muscles.
"puff" Ye Yang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his sword eyebrows stood up.
It was unbelievable that the opponent was so strong.
Even the Qiankun Shield derived from his strongest power was still unable to withstand the opponent's angry sword roar.
Earth level five, The seventh level of the earth is a difference of two levels.
This gap is indeed insurmountable.
Even if I practice the more advanced and mysterious Vulcan Scroll and Qiankun Shield, it will not help.
In the air, a handsome figure landed a few meters in front of Ye Yang.
It was Peng Cheng.
Compared with Ye Yang's embarrassment, Peng Cheng was much more at ease.
His eyes were fierce and he looked at him fiercely.
Ye Yang said angrily: "Boy, if your skills are beyond this, then prepare to die."
Ye Yang supported the sword and stood up suddenly.
He looked directly at the opponent with a pair of clear eyes.
Although he seemed shaky even when he stood firm, he still said calmly: "Before you kill me, don't talk nonsense."
"snort" Peng Cheng snorted coldly, raised his long sword forward, and the fire god's power flew up, preparing to launch another fierce attack.
At this moment, a group of people came outside the Vulcan Altar Competition Arena, dressed in luxurious clothes.
Suddenly, Peng Feng stood up and went to greet him personally.
The clerk who greeted him shouted several times at the top of his lungs.
"General Wang Dian, the general of the Qin Empire and the governor of the eastern province, has arrived."
"Lord of the Good City, Master Pang Jing has arrived."
"Young Master Liangcheng, son of Pang Jing, Young Master Pang Nan has arrived."
Sure enough, it is important to show off and be expensive.
No wonder Peng Feng would greet him personally.
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On the stage, Peng Cheng frowned at the visitor and temporarily stopped gathering momentum.
Ye Yang's eyes were calm, but the Fire God's Fragmentary Qi was flowing surgingly in his body.
He was seizing every minute to restore his blood and calmness.
At the same time, Qin Fang's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "Ziyu, if you really can't do it, don't force it.
This Mr.
Peng Cheng is extremely talented, but you have only a short time to practice, so this competition is not fair at all."
Ye Yang said calmly: "Grandpa Qin Fang, you have also seen that I have no way to retreat.
The Ye family has been bullied to this point.
If I am cowardly, who will wash away the shame of the Ye family.
All living beings are equal.
The Peng family bullies others in such a way, regardless of their common roots.
Feelings, what kind of world is this?
If everything is really turned upside down and ghosts are rampant, I am willing to risk my life to prove the truth."
Qin Fang's voice trembled: "Okay, good boy" At the edge of the stage, Zeng Xuan stood up, clenched her pink fists, and swirled the power of the starry sky.
After a while, she sighed and sat back down again, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining with light.
On the long steps, a warrior in front pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, looking in all directions with an imposing gaze.
This man was none other than Wang Dian, one of the generals of the empire.
The place is quite prestigious.
Peng Feng stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "What kind of wind brought General Wang here?"
Wang Dian cupped his fists and smiled: "Sect Master Peng, how can I miss such a grand event for your Vulcan clan?"
On the side, the city lord Pang Jing explained with a smile: "General Wang Dian led the army to Daze Township to quell the rebels Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.
Passing here, I heard that Young Master Peng Cheng, who has the reputation of a brilliant national scholar, will participate in today's competition.
Therefore, General Wang Dian Go here to observe the style of the national warriors” Wang Dian said: "The young general did not miss the contest between the national warriors?"
Peng Feng shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "The general has come at the right time.
Peng Cheng is competing with a member of the clan.
The winner has not yet been decided.
General, please take a seat."
"well" Wang Dian laughed heartily and sat in Peng Feng's original seat.
Pang Jing and Peng Feng sat on both sides, in an orderly manner.
Looking at the stage, the two young men glared at each other.
Peng Cheng was naturally relaxed, handsome and elegant, while his opponent, Ye Yang, whose clothes were in tatters, was not embarrassed either.
The divine light of the Flame-breaking Sword in his hand was faintly hovering around him.
There were whirlwinds of flames, and his eyes were full of unyielding and anger.
Wang Dian groaned and said with a smile: "The national scholar seems to have entered the seventh level of the earth.
His opponent, that kid, was not defeated in an instant.
What kind of person is he?"
Peng Feng said respectfully: "Ye Yang, named Ziyu, is a direct descendant of the Ye family of the Vulcan clan."
"Oh, that's it" Wang Dian nodded, and suddenly shouted in a rich voice: "Guoshi, Ye Yang, your contest can begin until the winner is determined."
Peng Cheng looked at Ye Yang and suddenly smiled ferociously: "No one can save you, your death has come."
Ye Yang snorted coldly, the flame-breaking sword flew into flames, and instantly entered a fighting state.
"die" Peng Cheng suddenly launched an attack, his body was like a ghost, and his sword struck Ye Yang's waist like lightning.
At the same time, his left fist condensed flames domineeringly, and struck Ye Yang's retreat, as if he was determined to kill him.
Ye Yang was cut in half on the stage.
In an instant, anger flew in Ye Yang's eyes.
Unexpectedly, he did not dodge.
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The Flame-breaking Sword was filled with the true energy of the Vulcan Scroll.
His left fist condensed the Universe Shield and faced the opponent's fist.
The weapons and iron collided fiercely.
"bite"
As soon as he was touched and separated, Ye Yang retreated in embarrassment.
Qi and blood surged in his body.
His own strength was not at the same level as the opponent's.
Even if he used the Qiankun Shield to relieve his strength, it was still unbearable.
On the other hand, Peng Cheng had a different look.
Although he was not embarrassed, his face was ashen.
He looked coldly at his beloved weapon, the Dark Blade.
A crack had suddenly appeared on the long sword.
"How is it possible?"
Peng Cheng was shocked.
He looked at the Poyan Sword in Ye Yang's hand and shouted sternly: "Is your sword a seventh-grade weapon?"
Ye Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You can see it."
Peng Cheng suddenly sneered: "I am the master of this sword."
"Really?
Then just come and get it."
In an instant, Peng Cheng launched another fierce attack, waving the dark blade in the air, and unexpectedly let out a fierce sword roar with thunder and lightning.
"snort" The energy of the Qiankun Shield appeared on the edge of the Flame-Breaking Sword.
Ye Yang saw it clearly.
His body suddenly spun around.
With the help of the mighty spiral strength, the whole person spun on the spot, perfectly removing the domineering energy of the angry sword roar.
Everyone in the audience was shocked, and there was a sound of gasping for air.
Wang Dian couldn't help but be moved: "You're such a smart boy with such a beautiful appearance."
However, at the next moment, Ye Yang suddenly couldn't move, and his right arm holding the sword had been grasped by a big hand like a pincer.
At some point, Peng Cheng came behind Ye Yang and grabbed Ye Yang's arm.
"Haha, I said, I want this sword."
Peng Cheng laughed loudly, and the dark blade turned into a sword light and struck Ye Yang's right arm.
It was so vicious that he wanted to destroy Ye Yang's arm while seizing the sword.
“Think beautifully” Ye Yang shouted sharply, and suddenly his body sank, and his knee slammed into Peng Cheng's chest.
At the same time, the profound meaning of Taixu contained in the Qiankun Shield with his arm slipped out like a loach.
Peng Cheng naturally refused to give in, and the dark blade knife flew up and scratched Ye Yang's back.
"Pfft" The protective aura was torn apart in an instant, and a long knife wound appeared on Ye Yang's back.
Fortunately, it was only a flesh wound and did not damage the muscles and bones, otherwise Ye Yang would have lost the ability to fight again.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Peng Cheng said with a ferocious smile: "You trash, you actually caused this young master to be injured.
It seems that Yue'er's defeat was not unjust."
Ye Yang luckily stopped the bleeding from the wound on his back and looked at his opponent coldly without saying a word.
At this time, Ye Yang knew very well that the energy consumed by just one word was precious, so why bother talking to Peng Cheng too much?
Waste of words Peng Cheng chuckled and condensed his energy again.
Countless brilliance flew from the dark-edged sword, and he struck with another angry sword roar.
Peng Yue'er urged Gu with the strength of the sixth level of the earth and almost exhausted all the energy in his body with just one angry sword roar.
But Peng Cheng roared with his angry sword, but it was so relaxed and carefree.
However, an even more shocking scene appeared.
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As the angry sword roared on the dark blade, Peng Cheng raised his left arm, and the energy halo of the golden lion head also appeared in his palm.
He actually condensed two seventh-level martial arts at the same time. energy Everyone in the audience was completely stunned.
Pang Jing, the lord of Liangcheng, had a calm face, but his heart was in turmoil.
He said in a deep voice: "What a national scholar, he is indeed worthy of being a peerless genius."
Wang Dian nodded and said: "With such accomplishments under the age of thirty, Peng Cheng can indeed be called a national scholar."
Pang Jing smiled slightly and said: "Let's see how this boy Ye Yang can stop him this time."
Wang Dian sneered: "In my eyes, he is already a dead man."
Pang Jing: "" Not far away, Zeng Xuan glanced at Wang Dian and Peng Jing and snorted coldly, disapprovingly.
Peng Chengzheng, who was on the stage, was concentrating his swords and roaring with great satisfaction, but unexpectedly he was hit by an old punch in the chest.
The attacker was Ye Yang.
He never gave his opponent too many opportunities to build up his momentum.
This is the law of battle.
Peng Cheng accumulated two Raging Sword Roars at the same time, which took too long.
This was his flaw.
"puff" Peng Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his chest was scorched black, but the protective energy was still there, and Ye Yang's attack strength was far from enough.
Time is running out.
If Peng Cheng is not severely damaged within three seconds, Ye Yang will definitely not be able to escape the attack of his opponent's two roaring swords.
Thinking of this, Ye Yang desperately used the power to urge the grain, and the whole body of the Poyan Sword was filled with flames.
The next moment, Ye Yang opened his left hand, condensed the Gang Qi, and shouted: "Breaking the sky and cutting the wood!"
"boom" The sword energy fell on Peng Cheng's chest, and a wall of steel gathered behind Peng Cheng.
Two completely different moves collided with each other, and Peng Cheng became the point of greatest stress.
"puff" This time, Peng Cheng was finally severely injured and blood spurted out, but he still maintained a strong fighting power.
His eyes suddenly opened and he laughed loudly: "Ye Yang, go to hell."
For a moment, Ye Yang couldn't move.
That was the pressure released by the other party.
The seventh level of the earth is too scary At this time, Ye Yang's breath was weak, and he was easily locked by the opponent's pressure.
If the Qi was full and full, the pressure of the seventh level of the earth may not be effective against Ye Yang.
However, at this time, it was enough to make Ye Yang paralyzed.
Has been moving for 3 seconds Raging Sword Roar Double Suddenly erupting, two balls of roaring energy hit Ye Yang's chest together.
Ye Yang could not withstand the powerful force.
"boom" Dust was flying, and with a sharp blow, Peng Cheng condescendingly blasted Ye Yang into the ground.
"brush" Pulling out the Flame-breaking Sword from the soil and gravel, Peng Cheng looked arrogant and laughed loudly: "This seventh-grade magic weapon is mine.
Haha, Ye Yang, in front of this young master, you will always be A waste, a good-for-nothing waste" There was silence at the Altar of Fire.
Not only who took the lead in cheering, but then the cheers became one
"Guo Shi Peng Cheng" "Too strong, Peng Cheng, the pride of the Vulcan clan" "From today on, the Vulcan clan will once again stand proudly in the Central Plains, Peng Cheng Shenwu" Amidst the cheers, Ye Nantian stood up suddenly, but after taking a few steps, he was forced back by a strong wind.
It was Peng Feng standing majestically in front of him, saying coldly: "Brother, what do you want to do?"
Ye Nantian's face was livid, his veins were exposed, and he shouted angrily: "Peng Cheng, this beast, killed my son, this beast!"
"How dare you insult the country's nobles" Peng Feng raised his eyebrows and suddenly opened his palm to push away.
Ye Nantian was pushed away by a powerful force and sat down in the chair.
All the children of the Ye family could only look at each other angrily, but no one dared to argue.
At this moment, the Ye family's status in the Vulcan clan had almost been reduced to the extreme.
Wang Dian sneered: "What?
Even if that kid is extremely talented, he still has to be put under the sword of a national warrior.
Humph, challenging a national warrior is clearly a matter of life and death."
Pang Jing nodded respectfully: "What the general said is absolutely true.
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That Ye Yang is indeed a mantis trying to act like a chariot.
I don't know what to say."
Peng Yue'er looked at the ruins on the stage, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, and she stood there stupidly.
In the field, only one person continued to maintain his composure, it was Zeng Xuan Zeng Xuan looked gloomy, and looked at the competition stage with a pair of blood-red eyes in surprise, murmuring: "How come Ye Yang's aura has not disappeared, but has become stronger, how is this possible?"
Among the ruins, Ye Yang was silent, and his body was almost completely unable to move.
Extreme anger and unwillingness overwhelmed him.
The fire of the Vulcan Scroll swirled violently, and the blood in his body was almost boiling.
Ye Yang wailed in pain, only to feel a scorching fire coming from the darkness, burning himself up. every inch of skin.
The next moment, the blood boiled completely, and a powerful new force poured into the body.
Peng Cheng stood proudly on the stage, holding the Flame-breaking Sword high in his hand, laughing wildly and with awe-inspiring aura.
However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred "Pa" An arm climbed onto the stone slab of the competition arena, and the next moment, an astonishing scene happened.
Ye Yang Ye Yang is actually not dead, and his whole temperament has completely changed.
His expression is cold and his clothes are ragged.
The most shocking thing is one of his arms.
The clothes on his right arm were completely burned, and the entire arm was wrapped in thick flames.
Moreover, there were runes of luster floating around the arm.
The runes were extremely obscure and seemed to be long-lost oracle bone writing, but they were also Not very similar, the runes are surrounded by light, making Ye Yang look like a god descending to earth at this moment.
"This" Wang Dian was shocked: "What's going on?
The nature of the energy in this kid's body seems to have been completely transformed.
It's so powerful."
Pang Jing was equally horrified.
At this moment, anyone can feel how overbearing Ye Yang's powerful force is.
Opening his eyes, Ye Yang's eyes turned into gold and he looked at Peng Cheng without emotion.
His voice was deep but his words were like a knife: "Peng Cheng, you will definitely die today."
"What" Although Peng Cheng was surprised, he relied on the Flame-breaking Sword in his hand and laughed loudly: "Ye Yang, no matter what kind of martial art you have practiced, you can change the color of your eyes, but you are still no match for me, haha Ha ha" "Yeah" Ye Yang smiled faintly, suddenly greatly increased his energy intensity, and rushed straight towards Peng Cheng.
As fast as lightning, he raised his right arm and punched him hard.
"Bang" Amidst the loud noise, the dark-edged sword in Peng Cheng's left hand blocked Ye Yang's path, but he never thought that the dark-edged sword would be vulnerable to Ye Yang's fist.
With a crisp sound, the dark-edged sword shattered, and Ye Yang tyrannically A punch hit Peng Cheng hard on the chest.
The Gang Qi shattered, and there was a sound of ribs breaking.
Peng Cheng looked at his chest in disbelief, and it was deeply dented.
He couldn't even block the opponent's blow.
Ye Yang roared angrily, raised his right fist, and struck hard from top to bottom.
"boom" This time, Peng Cheng's whole body fell into the ground, and his life and death were uncertain.
Looking at Ye Yang's blood-red arms on the stage, Cao De, the head of the Cao family, finally stood up and murmured: "Is this, is this the legendary awakening of the Vulcan bloodline?"
However, at this moment, Peng Feng, the leader of the Vulcan clan, disappeared.
The next moment, he had appeared on the stage, his fists raised, and a thunderous force hit Ye Yang's back.
"Bang" His head went blank.
Ye Yang was already scarred.
Even after awakening his bloodline, he could not withstand the full blow of the ninth-level master from the earth, and he passed out like this.
Peng Feng lifted up Ye Yang's body with one hand, stood high on the Vulcan Platform, and shouted loudly: "Ye Yang, a descendant of the Ye family, has gone too far in practice and has become a demon":