The sword edge cracked the dead flesh, Peng Cheng endured the severe pain and waved his arms to counterattack. Unfortunately, Ye Yang still urged the valley's true energy to reach its peak state, and both strength and speed must absolutely surpass Peng Cheng. The Hidden Dragon Art is the treasure of the Hidden Dragon Palace. The power of the body movement has greatly improved, which also allows Ye Yang, a strong man in the fifth-level starry sky, to compete with the opponent in the sixth-level starry sky.

On the other hand, although Peng Cheng has achieved great success in practicing the secret technique of immortality, his power is at best the peak level of the fourth level of the starry sky, and it is completely incomparable to Ye Yang at this moment.

"Bang."

Ye Yang suddenly launched an attack, his figure suddenly rose, and the armor on his knee hit Peng Cheng's chin heavily. The flames stormed, causing Peng Cheng to retreat in a terrifying howl. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Yang launched a killer move. The Green Soul Sword fell from the sky like a crack in the mountains and cracked the stone. A powerful sword slashed Peng Cheng's head with a "crack". After a loud shout, he cut Peng Cheng into two halves.

The palm was raised, the five fingers spread out, and the flames surged. The next moment, amid Ye Yang's loud shout, the force was spit out, and the whistling impact energy directly blasted Peng Cheng into pieces of minced meat.

After the battle was successful, Ye Yang smiled slightly, carried the Green Soul Sword on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Damn, the secret technique of immortality in Shura Palace is just like this, haha, Master, go have a tea."

Elder Qingxuan's expression changed drastically,

Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful face showed shock and said loudly: "Ziyu, be careful, Peng Cheng is not dead yet."

...

Time seemed to have solidified, and a tiny tiny bits quickly condensed behind Ye Yang. In a moment, an arm with a smell of fishy smell formed. The palms gathered into a pointed cone, and launched an attack instantly, piercing into Ye Yang's back.

"Puff."

Blood splattered, Ye Yang's starry sky armor immediately shattered, and the four fingers of the white bone's palm pierced the Fire God Armor, poking a blood hole in Ye Yang's back, with slender fingertips and even oozing out of his chest, which looked very miserable.

The flying sand flowed, and Peng Cheng's appearance condensed behind his rotten arms.

“Woo…”

Ye Yang snorted miserably, turned around and kicked it hard. The battle boots wrapped in flames, and directly kicked half of Peng Cheng's head to pieces.

Covering his chest, Ye Yang was so painful that he shed sweat beads the size of beans, trying to condense his true energy to repair the damaged cell tissue. However, what Ye Yang unexpectedly saw was a burning pain in the wound, as if countless tiny insects were drilling holes. The starry sky true energy could not repair the wound at all.

"Hahaha……"

Peng Cheng's half of his head made a snail laugh, ferocious and terrifying, the rotten flesh kept wriggling, and was quickly recovering from its injuries. Between the stone slabs on the ground, wisps of thick black air were lingering around Peng Cheng. It was the ghost corpse energy in the earth, nourishing Peng Cheng's true energy and physical strength. The power of this immortal secret technique is inexhaustible, as if it was endless.

Looking at the astonishment in Ye Yang's eyes, Peng Cheng was extremely proud and couldn't help laughing. He roared to the sky, and said contemptuously, laughing wildly: "Ye Yang, you are so embarrassed now, the Fire God Scroll, the Hidden Dragon Art is even if it was a unique skill at that time, so what? The power of this young master comes from the corpse energy of the ghost creature. As long as I touch the earth, my power will be endless. And if you, as long as I hit you once, your injuries will not be healed, hahaha..."

Obviously, Peng Cheng's secret technique of immortality is very evil, and it actually curbed Ye Yang's own recovery in a short period of time. From this point of view, Ye Yang really lost more and won less.

"Ziyu."

Yun Xiaoxi shouted softly: "Stay calm and don't be angry by the other party's words. This secret technique of immortality must have weaknesses. You must find it out. Otherwise, after you are defeated, no one here can control the living dead Peng Cheng."

Elder Qingxuan leaned on a wooden stick and shouted in a low voice: "Ziyu, gather your spirits and calm your energy. If you have read the question of the Heavenly Questions in the fourth volume of the Hidden Dragon Art, you should be able to find an answer."

The flying sickle lying under the stone statue stood up tremblingly, looking at the battle between Ye Yang and Peng Cheng ahead, and said in a deep voice: "The chapter on the question of the sky, the most profound chapter in the legendary hidden dragon technique. No one in the past inheritor could understand one or two of them. Could it be that Ziyu..."

Elder Qingxuan was calm and silent.

Ye Yang remained silent, but only quickly improved his true energy. Even if he was seriously injured, he still had to improve his strength to the peak state.

On the golden roof of the hall, Huo Li held a cold dagger with an arrogant smile on his lips and said, "Hahaha, interesting. The Hidden Dragon Palace and the Shura Palace are both one of the four guardian sects. The Immortal Secret Technique and the Hidden Dragon Art are the unique skills of the two major sects. Today we will decide which one is better and which one is better."

Ye Yang's eyes cold, he looked at Huo Li, and shouted: "Beast, do you think you can have the fate to leave the Hidden Dragon Palace today? Today, if I don't kill you, don't call Ye Yang, wait and see, Xiaoxi, help me watch him, don't let this bastard escape. The revenge between my father and second uncle will be considered as Qing today."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded happily,

Huo Li shut up quickly and turned to look at the surrounding situation. Obviously, he asked himself that he could not defeat Yun Xiaoxi, who was now determined to escape.

...

In the field, Ye Yang forced the Gu Zhenqi to reach its peak state. Regardless of the serious injuries on his body, Qing Jian launched a new round of offensive. The sword edge shook, and five consecutive sword energy slashed at the opponent's lower plate.

Peng Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Don't you want to force me to get out of the ground? Tell you that even if I leave the ground, I will still be able to defeat you if I don't absorb the corpse energy of the ghosts."

As he said that, he jumped and Peng Cheng easily avoided Ye Yang's sword energy attack.

But he didn't expect that Ye Yang's body was like a ghost, and the next moment he had already slid directly under Peng Cheng. The sword edge raised, and the blue veins on his face burst out. The twelve successful forces stimulated the secret technique of the hidden dragon technique, Dragon Scale Storm,

"Boom boom."

The earth shook and shook, and countless dragon energy overflowed around, condensed into a sharp dragon scale storm. Four giant dragon storms went to the sky, blowing Peng Cheng swayed and could not stand firm at all.

"Click...Click..."

The dragon scale's sharp blade was cut, and Peng Cheng, caught off guard, was dismembered immediately, his arms and legs were chopped up, and he could not land at all in the storm. He never expected Ye Yang to play such a ruthless move.

Seeing Peng Cheng being torn to pieces, Ye Yang still didn't dare to be careless. His boots suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rose from the ground, dancing sharp swords in the air. The Green Soul Sword, with its scorching flames, pierced countless sword lights, and it seemed as if countless fireworks had exploded in the air. It was very beautiful, but also full of murderous aura.

Under Ye Yang's sword attack, the flames burned the fragments of Peng Cheng's body and burned pieces of meat to ashes. In this way, Peng Cheng could no longer reorganize his body and resurrect him.

On the ground, Elder Qingxuan, General Feiyan, Yun Xiaoxi, Yan Yao and others were stunned. Even the fire pill on the golden top of the hall couldn't help but stand up, holding the dagger, and said in shock: "Ye Yang, who was killed in the sky, actually had this move. Oh my God, that idiot Peng Cheng would not disappear in this way..."

...

In the air, the flames danced wildly, Ye Yang's sword blades danced, and a flame storm was completed in the air. It took nearly five minutes to rage, then slowly floated back to the ground, looking up at the sky, countless ashes and dust fell to the ground, even if Peng Cheng had the secret technique of immortality, he would have really died this time.

Looking at Ye Yang's panting and blood flowing on his chest, Yan Yao felt a little reluctant and said softly: "Brother... your injury..."

Ye Yang shook his head: "It's okay."

Holding the Green Soul Sword, still standing there, Ye Yang was not sure if Peng Cheng was really dead, and he was still on guard.

...

A few minutes later, when the breeze blew, the wind and clouds rose again on the ground, and the ashes began to slowly squirm and gather. The scene was very terrifying.

"Damn it, not dead yet." General Feicai was furious.

Ye Yangping raised the Green Soul Sword and took a deep breath: "It's so annoying..."

In a moment, countless dusts reunited to Peng Cheng's appearance, as if he was interpreting why the secret technique of immortality was called the secret technique of immortality.

After only one minute of reunion, Peng Cheng waved his arm and laughed loudly, "How about you, you can't kill me at all. And after you used up the killing move of the Hidden Dragon Art, your true energy has been consumed too much. Hahaha, Ye Yang, you disappointed me so much. It turns out that killing you is just as simple as crushing an ant."

Ye Yang remained silent,

Peng Cheng opened his palm and condensed the immortal flames, laughed and said, "After killing you, I will slaughter all the dragon warriors from the Hidden Dragon Palace, then return to the Fire God clan, marry Peng Yue'er, and destroy the Ye family. The heads of Ye Beichi and Ye Shuang will be hung on the gate of Linzi City and exposed to the sun for three days."

...

"Sister..."

The blood on Ye Yang's arm was burned by the flames and evaporated into blue smoke. His golden eyes were full of rage and shouted: "Shut up, Peng Cheng, this is what you are seeking death by yourself. I never wanted to use the mystery of the death of the Tianzhe Chapter in my life. Today, it is you who are seeking death..."

As he said that, Ye Yang slowly floated up and raised the Green Soul Sword. His temperament suddenly changed drastically. His whole body was covered with bloody flames. The sword whistled in front of him. An image of a dragon's soul roared out. A cyclone spiraled around the ground, and the cloak behind him flew high. Even Ye Yang's face turned into a terrifying look like a skeleton.
Chapter completed!