The unique ability of the fourth-level strong man in the Starry Sky, condenses the power of the soul to cause a soul attack on the enemy. The lightest ones make him lose his ability to move, and the heavy ones are enough to make him lose any ability in his mind. At this time, Ye Yang's concentration attack is not too powerful, and Peng Cheng is a strong man in the Starry Sky, and his resistance ability is also strong, so he can only temporarily prevent Peng Cheng from attacking.

...

After gathering his spirits to attack Peng Cheng, Ye Yang suddenly turned around, and the energy blade in his hand swung a knife out of nowhere, without any fancy,

"drink."

Peng Yue was drinking wildly, and the iron bone war blade was crossing his chest, shaking Ye Yang's attack away, his eyes full of anger and arrogance, and shouted: "Ye Yang, you are in charge of the good city, and even half of Qi State. If I kill you here, what will Qi State be?"

Ye Yang chuckled: "It's impossible."

At this moment, the King of Yan in the stands suddenly stood up, with a serious expression, shouting: "Can that young general be the legendary Fire God Warrior Ye Yang, and the Ye Yang who killed Ying Zheng's old dog."

Ye Yang turned around and nodded slightly.

The King of Yan was shocked and after a while, he said, "Since your troops have arrived in our Yan State, why not sit down and talk?"

"No, at least before I beat Peng Yue."

Ye Yang showed no mercy and flatly refused the show of Yan's favor. In fact, the King of Yan was so moved only because of the 110,000 troops under Ye Yang's command. If there were no soldiers, Ye Yang would probably be just a warrior in the eyes of the King of Yan.

Facing Ye Yang's indifference, the King of Yan was not angry and laughed loudly: "Young Master Ye, since you are determined to compete for the Lingxi Sword, then what do you say? No matter what the victory or defeat between you and General Peng Yue, I will entrust you to be the General of Yan State and receive a first-rate salary, how about it."

Ye Yang smiled faintly: "Thank you for the King of Yan to look down on the boy, there is no need. If I want Yan Yao and Lingxi Sword, I will get it back with my own hands. There is no need for the King of Yan to exempt you. King of Yan please wait for a moment. Within one stick of incense, I will definitely defeat Peng Yue and kill Peng Cheng."

...

The King of Yan nodded and sat down slowly. Finally, he realized that the boy who was dressed in Yan State in front of him was the legendary Ye Yang. Ye Yang's reputation had already shaken the land of Yanzhao. Yan State was located in the barren north. Food, war horses, cloth, etc. all depend on Qi State, so he must never offend Ye Yang.

Behind the King of Yan, Situ Wenruo, a national master in a black robe, approached gently and said in the ear of the King of Yan: "Your Majesty, I have long noticed that this kid is very powerful. Now it has been confirmed that this kid is actually Ye Yang, the only successor of the Yinlong Palace. Humph, how powerful such a person is. We must not provoke Ye Yang and Qi before the army is strong. It is reported that the change in the royal power of Qi was not the change of military power, but the captured by Ye Yang led the army. Therefore, Ye Yang must not move."

The King of Yan nodded and said, "National Master, how can I not know? It's just... Can Ye Yang beat the Wei general Peng Yue? If he can't fight, what should he do?"

Situ Wenruo smiled: "Your Majesty doesn't know that our Yan State is adjacent to Qi, Zhao, Wei, Qi, Zhao, and Zhao, and Zhao, and is a little far away from Wei. Everyone in the vassal states fears the Chu army, but Wei is not the case. Since the King of Wei won Peng Yue, he has fought eastward to conquer the lost territory and has long captured most of the Wei State from Qin. Moreover, the Wei army has shown its edge and has long wanted to seek Yan State. In the south, Qi State has strong troops and horses, which poses the greatest threat to us. Now, our two biggest enemies are combined, and this is God's will to help our Yan State achieve success."

The King of Yan was overjoyed and smiled happily, "Hahaha, I have the national commander and great things can be accomplished. However, Ye Yang and Peng Yue are both famous generals of the world. If they can be taken under their command together, why should our Yan State be afraid of Xiang Yu in Western Chu?"

Situ Wenruo smiled slightly: "The tiger cannot be obtained all. Peng Yue is a tiger general. He is a tiger general who can conquer the city and territories and is invincible. Ye Yang, a strange general of civil and military affairs, is even more rare. These two men are too sharp. With the current military force of the emperor, they cannot conquer these two men. This matter must be discussed for a long time."

The King of Yan nodded and said yes,

...

On the stage, facing Ye Yang's frivolity, Peng Yue had already been furious, holding the iron bones and fighting blade, shouting in a low voice: "Boy Ye Yang, you are a gangster in the good city, but you can get to such a level. Humph, today, I will clear the portal and use the Fire God Decision to send you into the Hall of Hell."

"The Fire God Jue." Ye Yang smiled slightly: "Is it a profound martial arts that can only be learned by the Peng family of the Fire God clan? I don't care about that thing. If you have any ability, just say hello."

Peng Yue's expression became more and more ferocious, and the energy reached its peak state. He launched a fierce attack. The iron bone battle blade was wrapped in thick flames, and he shouted: "The Fire God's Rage Flame."

"Honghong."

There were thick flames all around, and Peng Yue took advantage of the situation and suddenly slashed.

"Calm."

Ye Yang blocked with his bare hands, and the remnant of the Vulcan Scroll of True Qi condensed into a weapon comparable to steel that was hit by the opponent's iron bones, which made his arms numb, and he was shocked and forced to stand up without retreating.

"scare,."

Peng Yue was slightly shocked. He didn't expect Ye Yang to take this attack easily. He was furious. His combat boots suddenly stepped on the platform, and countless starry sky flames rushed into the earth, shouting angrily: "The God of Fire broke the sky."

"Bang."

A flaming cone broke through the platform, and gravel rose into the sky, and Ye Yang was standing at the center of the energy of the Fire God Breaking the Sky. The vast energy hit Ye Yang couldn't help but be stunned. The pain was heard all over his body. Sure enough, the advanced mind method of the Fire God Jue was so powerful, but it was hidden by the old boy Peng Feng. He was in a loss of high-level martial arts for a long time. If there were no three Fire God styles taught by the Fire God, he might have been defeated now.

...

"drink."

With the loud shout, the flames dissipated, and Ye Yang stood tall in the air. The power of the starry sky around him surged, dispersing the energy condensed by Peng Yue. A pair of golden eyes looked straight at the other party. Ye Yang's voice was cold: "Peng Yue, next, let you see what the real Vulcan Decision is."

Peng Yue was stunned, with a trace of despair in his eyes. The attack he used with all his strength was blocked by Ye Yang like this. The powerful and powerful Fire God broke the sky. Even the third-level starry sky strongman would be burned to destroy both body and spirit, but the boy in front of him completely ignored this level of attack.

"flood."

The blood-red flames rush onto the arm, and Ye Yang suddenly sprinted and shouted: "Three Wave God's Styles, Purgatory Fire Blade."

"Calm."

As the sound of gold and stone clashing, Peng Yue raised an iron bone sword to resist, his body was shocked and retreated continuously, and his mouth was sprayed with blood. He was shocked with internal injuries after one blow. The strength of the boy in front of him was too deep.

...

The fierce move followed, Ye Yang flew up from a high point, condensed into a knife with one palm, and suddenly knocked down the second attack: "Hello, the three styles of the Fire God, and the oracle came from the sky."

In an instant, Peng Yue's face was ashes. The next moment, his whole body was as excited as a broken leaf and flew backwards by Ye Yang's attack.

"Oh my God, Peng Yue was defeated..."

The heroes from all over the world were shocked. The legendary general Peng Yue, who was treated with the power of the country, was defeated by a kid as a fire god warrior. Moreover, the kid attacked with bare hands, while Peng Yue held the iron bone sword and was protected by the water shield. Even so, he was defeated and defeated miserably.

"It's over, Peng Yue is going to be killed. Ye Yang will never tolerate Wei's possession of a genius general like Peng Yue. It is a threat to the neighbor Qi..."

"Yes, Peng Yue will die."

A group of people were talking, and many people were worried about Peng Yue because Ye Yang had no reason not to kill him.

...

However, at this moment, Peng Yue in the air suddenly turned over, his body skillfully flew backwards, and his whole person drew an arc in the air and landed on the high stands. It was the place behind King Yan.

Suddenly, Situ Wenruo was shocked: "General Peng Yue, what are you going to do?"

Peng Yue had a ferocious face and was covered in blood. He laughed: "June Yan, the battle blade in my hand is not sharp enough now. I will use your Lingxi sword to defeat Ye Yang. I hope you don't keep the treasures."

Situ Wenruo shouted: "Bold Peng Yue, do you dare to be inferior to others?"

Peng Yue said angrily: "I am a general of Wei State. Where did the following offenders come from? Today, this Lingxi sword must be borrowed, and if you don't borrow it, you have to borrow it."

"Bold, seek death,"

Situ Wenruo danced his robe, the power of the starry sky surged, and he opened his hand with one hand, his five fingers were like eagle claws, and he grabbed the other party with the luster of green true energy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Peng Yue laughed wildly, raised his arm gently, and suddenly hit Situ Wenruo's armpit. Then he raised his right leg, with a strong flame-like true energy, and shouted: "With a weak scholar like you, you dare to stop me."

"Bang."

With the heavy blow, Situ Wenruo was not the opponent of Peng Yue, a third-level strong man in the starry sky. He was defeated after one encounter. He squatted down slowly with his chest. The ribs on his chest were already broken by Peng Yue. Obviously, although they were in the starry sky realm, the gap between Situ Wenruo and Peng Yue was unattainable.

The King of Yan stood up and said angrily: "Bold Peng Yue, you dare to despise me so much."

Peng Yue kicked Situ Wenruo over with a ferocious smile on his lips and said, "So what if you look down on you? Humph, Yan State is a barren and cold place, and dares to hide such a good treasure as Lingxi Sword. This time I will take Lingxi Sword back to Wei State and order the world. It depends on who dares not to obey."

The King of Yan hurriedly ordered the guards to stop him, but they saw that the guards did not dare to step forward at all. Peng Yue's eyes were enough to make them silent. After all, the momentum and pressure of the powerful man in the starry sky was so terrifying.

At this time, Yan Yao suddenly stood up, her beautiful face full of wrath: "Hmph, this bold thief, do you think there is no one in my Yan State?"

The prince in front of him took action, Yun Xiaoxi suddenly reached out and pressed Yan Yao's shoulder, saying, "Don't go, otherwise you will be killed. Peng Yue is already crazy, he will kill you."

As he said that, Yun Xiaoxi glanced at Yu Wenshang, who was rushing towards him. So Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes suddenly passed by, and Yu Wenshang fell to the ground in dejectedly, leaned down and knelt there, holding a long sword, but could not move another step. Yes, Yun Xiaoxi's gathering attack was so good that it was grasped. He just organized Yu Wenshang to die, but did not kill him.

...

Peng Yue, who was swallowed by anger, came to the side of the platform quickly. He didn't care about Yun Xiaoxi beside Princess Yan Yao, nor did he know that this maid had the strength to kill him, and he focused on the Lingxi sword on the high platform.

"Click."

The battle boots pedaled on the ground, Peng Yue suddenly jumped up, and reached out and grabbed it with great accuracy. With a "bang", the Lingxi sword was already steadily grasped in his hand. He stood in the air, and the strong wind blew the battle robe roared. He laughed loudly, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and suddenly exerted force. With the crisp sound of the sword, the Lingxi sword was revealed.

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Chapter completed!