Chapter 22 Tournament(2/2)
Ye Yang smiled. A strong man in the starry sky despises himself, which is considered to be worthy of. Generally speaking, the strong man in the starry sky is very arrogant towards ordinary warriors and ignores them at all. This is the principle of this world. The strong man is everything and can surpass everything.
Even if a starry sky-level strongman kills people, he will not be wanted by the empire at all. In this world where the strong are respected, the starry sky strongman is a powerful existence that every force and every country wants to recruit. Some starry sky strongman can even reach the level of being a king with a splitting ground!
Everyone was looking forward to it, and finally, the Yin family jumped on the stage. They were a warrior holding a battle axe. They were big and thick, with muscles all over their body, wearing a tiger-skin shirt, and three Venus stars floating on their chest. It turned out to be a warrior at level 3 of the earth.
"My name is Zhenhu! Any brother from any family who is not convinced, please come up and learn how powerful I am!" Zhenhu shouted loudly in a angrily voice, obviously not taking the other young rookies with surnames seriously.
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man holding a sword rushed to the stage and said, "Brother Zhenhu, my younger brother Cao Ren is here to learn about your skills!"
Zhenhu laughed loudly and shouted suddenly. Countless yellow flames surged around his body, forming a powerful energy that protected him!
Zeng Xuan sneered: "The defensive martial arts technique of combining earth and fire - Fire Rock Shield, the martial arts technique of Huang-level middle-vehicle, haha, it is indeed a child's house competition..."
Ye Yang saw it clearly. Chenhu's defense did strengthen a lot in an instant, but it was still not strong enough. Of course, for his opponent, that's another matter.
Cao Ren flew up and raised his long sword and attacked from a high place!
"Bang!"
The fire rock shield was buzzing, and the silk threads of the tiger were not moving. He shouted and thrust his body, and a strong force suddenly rebounded back!
"puff……"
Cao Ren vomited blood and fell on the stage like a kite with a broken string. After a few minutes, he barely stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhenhu, I lost..."
Chenhu clasped his fists: "I'm giving in, brother!"
For a moment, there were cheers from the Jin family.
Cao De's face became very ugly, and a young man went to fight behind him.
But in a few rounds, they were defeated.
Chenhu's face was filled with pride. Among the younger generation, the cultivation level of the third level of the earth is indeed very rare. Cao De only regretted that he could not be young for thirty years, otherwise he would have personally gone up to teach this little boy at the third level of the earth.
...
The Peng family sat on the seat.
Peng Feng turned sideways and chuckled softly, "Yue'er, go!"
"good!"
Peng Yue'er nodded, with a graceful figure, and landed on the side of the competition venue. She held a thin sword and said with a smile: "Brother Zhenhu, you have to let your sister be a little bit~"
Zhenhu was shocked and said with a smile: "Yue'er is joking. You are at least at the fourth level of the earth. How could I be your opponent? Then... please give me advice!"
"good!"
Peng Yue'er's long sword was lowered, her eyes looked forward, which was quite stylish. Her snow-like arms were slightly wafting with flames, and the powerful fire power was poured into a long sword. The next moment, the sword buzzed, and the sword body was covered with red flames!
"Scared?" Zhenhu was shocked.
Peng Yue'er chuckled: "This is a ninth-grade weapon, be careful!"
Chenhu's eyes instantly turned blood red, and he had all his strength to urge the valley fire to the god of power. He had decided to fight for the victory and defeat in one move!
Peng Yue'er smiled confidently, held the sword with both hands, and suddenly rushed to the vicinity, and turned her graceful figure, and a sharp sword containing the power of the fire swept across!
"laugh……"
After a light sound, Zhenhu knelt on one knee and the powerful fire rock shield had been broken into countless energy star lights, and a long sword mark was left on his chest, and blood splattered out.
"Brother Zhenhu, I've given up!"
Peng Yue'er smiled with a sword, covered her injured part, and stepped down dejectedly. In fact, the moment Peng Yue'er came on stage, he had already thought of the result. Compared with the genius girl in the family, although he had good qualifications, he could only be considered a mediocre person.
...
Peng Yue'er stood on the stage and smiled and said, "Who else is going to challenge the sword in my hand?"
Everyone was dissatisfied with it. The younger generation of the Fire God clan had at least a hundred people. Not to mention the decline of the Ye family, the prosperous families such as the Cao family, the Tu family, and the Yin family had dozens of young rookies. Naturally, they were all competitive. Even though they knew that Peng Yue'er had entered the fifth level of the earth, they still came to power one after another.
As a result, all of them became defeated players, and there were almost no one to block Peng Yue'er's sword.
"Hmph, it's really disappointing..."
Peng Yue'er stood by the side of the stage, looked proudly, and said, "Among the younger generation, are there mediocre people and some waste?"
"You... who are you talking about being a waste?!" On the stage, a young man raised his sword and said angrily, "It's no one else, it's Ye Shuang from the Ye family and Ye Yang's cousin."
Peng Yue'er sneered: "Ye Shuang? That's right, what do I mean by you?"
"You!" Ye Shuang's face turned red with anger, and lifted her sword and jumped onto the platform, angrily: "I...I want to challenge you, you pretentious woman!"
"Hmph, trash!" Peng Yue'er still sneered.
Ye Shuang was furious and poured into the iron sword. She slashed out a sword with a bang!
"Crack..."
With a crisp sound, Peng Yue'er's body passed by the other party like a phantom. The next moment, Ye Shuang let out a shocking howl, and her arms holding the sword were cut off all at once!
"Shuang'er!"
Ye Beichi was shocked and flew onto the stage quickly. Who would have thought that Peng Yue'er would condense the energy, and his palms raised quietly. Ye Beichi was hit by the invisible energy and flew away, spitting blood on his mouth, and the new and old injuries overlapped together!
Peng Yue'er looked at Ye Beichi coldly and chuckled: "The war-casting magic craftsman? It's a joke to be so weak. I see, the Ye family refining workshop is closed, so as not to be embarrassed!"
As he said that, Peng Yue'er raised his long sword, and the sword light was soaring, as if he wanted to use a killer move to Ye Beichi!
...
At this moment, a green figure passed by, Ye Beichi disappeared, and Peng Yue'er's sword energy fell on the open space, causing dust to fly.
"How is this... possible?"
Peng Yue'er opened her eyes wide, but found that Ye Yang was gently holding Ye Beichi on the seat, his eyes full of angry flames.
"Ye Yang, are you finally going to fight?" Peng Yue'er sneer angrily.
"yes!"
Ye Yang stepped onto the platform step by step, reached out to wrap his hand around Ye Shuang's body, grabbed his broken arm, placed it on the doctor, and then came back to the stage.
With four eyes facing each other, the two masters of the Fire God clan met again!
One is a young lady who was called a genius girl since childhood. She is talented and has a strength of level 5 or above on the earth. The other is a young man called a waste, but he defeated Peng Yue'er three moves many days ago, shocking the Fire God clan in one fell swoop!
Looking at the blood on Peng Yue'er's sword edge, Ye Yang said lightly: "You are so cruel!"
"I'm happy!"
Peng Yue'er raised his sharp sword and sneered: "Today, this sword not only drinks blood, but also drinks your blood!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Yang reached out and pulled out the Breaking Flame Sword from behind, infusing the Fire God's Remaining True Qi. Suddenly, the sword blade was covered with red sword energy. The flames rushed, and the scorching power soared into the sky. A powerful flame breath filled the surroundings. Many people with low cultivation could not bear it and could not help but retreat.
"What?!"
Chapter completed!