Chapter 195 Fighting Yang Ye!
After knowing Yang Ye's identity, the doubts in the tavern disappeared.

"God General Yang is joking, since God General Yang is here, how dare the son of the Jiang family come here?"

"Perhaps that Jiang family god son is like a bereaved dog now, and he doesn't know where to hide!"

Some people who disliked Yang Ye's attitude opened their mouths, but they still didn't say anything.

With Yang Ye's status, they are not something they can provoke.

Hearing everyone's compliments, a hint of arrogance appeared on Yang Ye's face.

Snapped!
But at this moment, a clear voice sounded from the first floor: "It's such a loud tone, why is it so stinky?"

Hearing this, everyone turned around and turned their eyes to the first floor.

The one who spoke was naturally Jiang Yu.

Situ Qing tugged on Jiang Yu's sleeve and whispered: "God Jiang, it is not appropriate to conflict with him."

Jiang Yu ignored it and looked up at Yang Ye on the second floor.

He didn't want to make trouble at first, but he didn't expect that Yang Ye would make an inch of it and speak without restraint.

"Who are you?"

A guard beside Yang Ye asked in a cold voice.

"Jiang Yu."

Yang Ye suddenly turned his head and looked down at Jiang Yu condescendingly, with a slightly indifferent expression, but still conceited, and said, "Brother, your joke is not very funny."

Jiang Yu calmed down, lifted the technique of transformation, and revealed his lineup.

"It's really you!" Yang Ye showed a little astonishment, and then sneered: "I didn't expect you to really dare to come here, but you have some courage."

Jiang Yu stood up slowly, and said calmly: "This world is so big, there is no place I dare not go."

Yang Ye looked indifferent, and said: "Since you are here, you can stay today, and I will personally give your head to Lord Lou."

"What? You want to kill me like a chicken?" Jiang Yu stepped up and walked out of the tavern, and used the magic power of transformation again.

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, to fight Yang Ye.

"It's easier to kill you than a chicken." As the youngest general in Cracking Wind City, Yang Ye had already stepped into the realm of venerable at the age of 30, and his tone was extremely conceited.

"Really? Am I that easy to bully?" Jiang Yu walked out of the tavern and headed towards the plain outside the Undead City.

Yang Ye also stepped on the rainbow light, and caught up with him in one step. He said calmly, "You are nothing in my opinion except relying on the dragon energy of the earth veins."

"This place is the Immortal Mountain. Since you still can't arouse the dragon energy of the earth veins here, killing you is as easy as pulling weeds and picking leaves!"

"Oh, then try it out!" Jiang Yu stopped and looked back at Yang Ye.

The aura emitted by the two also attracted the attention of the monks around the Undead City, and they all looked up.

"Isn't that Yang Ye, the youngest general in Cracking Wind City? It is said that after he broke through to the Venerable, he beheaded his senior in the competition for the general. That is a great Venerable!"

"The lord of Cracking Wind City personally adopted him as a foster son, maybe in the future Cracking Wind City will be handed over to him to control!"

The monks present spoke highly of Yang Ye.

After all, the western desert is barren, and there are very few talents who can compete with the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Realm.

And Yang Ye is only 30 years old, he is already a venerable, an extremely bright pearl, maybe he is also qualified to compete for the current emperor's throne.

"It seems that you have a good reputation in West Desert." Jiang Yu glanced at the gathered monks, and even saw the venerable of the ancient city of Loulan among them.

"Who is confronting Yang Ye? He's so brave. Does he want to fight Yang Ye?" Someone speculated about Jiang Yu's identity.

"There are always some clowns who are overconfident and want to step on Yang Ye to make a name for themselves. Maybe this is one of them."

Many monks talked about it.

Situ Qing and Lan Xin also rushed over, their expressions tense.

"Brother, do you think the son of the Jiang family can beat Yang Ye?" Lan Xin asked worriedly.

Situ Qing shook his head, and sighed softly, "God Jiang is a little arrogant, Yang Ye's talent, even my city lord of Yanyun City is full of praise, this battle may be more or less ominous."

on the sky.

Yang Ye stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Your transformation technique is a bit strange. If you are a man with your tail between your legs, it's fine, but if you come to me, then I don't mind sending you on your way."

After that, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand, and the divine power between heaven and earth suddenly surged, condensed into a huge palm, and patted Jiang Yu.

This kind of movement attracted more monks, all of whom watched from a distance.

But after they knew that it was Yang Ye who did the fighting, there was no surprise in their hearts, and they didn't even bother to find out who the opponent was.

Because of Yang Ye's action, no matter who it is, there will be no suspense. The youngest general in Cracking Wind City is not just talking.

Jiang Yu stood still, until the palm approached, he squeezed out the seal of the sun and moon, and met Yang Ye's giant palm.

boom!
A thunderous sound suddenly exploded, spreading throughout the Undead City.

The two palms collided, setting off a wave of air visible to the naked eye, submerging the sky, and surging divine power.

"Why bother? It's not good to provoke anyone, but if you insist on provoking God General Yang, anyone who challenges him has never left alive."

"Such a tyrannical divine power, God General Yang didn't hold back either!"

Seeing the divine power surging above the sky, many monks exclaimed.

However, when the divine power overflowed, everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, as if petrified in place.

I saw Jiang Yu standing there calmly above the sky, with the sun and moon god seal blooming in his hands with radiant radiance.

On the other hand, Yang Ye's face was ugly, and he retreated several miles away, his entire right arm was bent, the white bone spur pierced his skin, and a little bit of divine blood spilled.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Who is that person? He actually injured General Yang and broke his arm?!"

"I've never heard of such a talented person appearing in West Desert. Who the hell is he?"

Outside the Immortal City, the complexions of many monks changed drastically, and they stood up one after another and stared.

An unknown person cut off Yang Ye's arm with a single palm, which is too shocking to hear.

Jiang Yu looked calm.

Yang Ye is really tough, daring to collide with the chaotic Taoist body with his physical body, and Jiang Yu's physical body has already undergone several transformations, and it is not weaker than the handed down holy soldiers.

"You..." Yang Ye's expression turned ugly.

There was a storm in his heart.

When I met Jiang Yu just now, it seemed as if I had hit a mountain, and there was no way to resist the terrifying force.

His physical body is so strong? !

"Didn't you say that killing me is like killing a chicken? Didn't you say that killing me is like plucking weeds and picking leaves, and it's as easy as turning the palm of your hand?" Jiang Yu did not pursue, and sneered coldly.

Hearing Jiang Yu's ridicule, Yang Ye's face became extremely ugly.

He reached out to catch the severed arm, stretched out his hand, and a silver gun appeared in his hand.

"It's a holy weapon handed down from the lord of Cracking Wind City!" Someone exclaimed.

At the same time, a gap gradually opened between Yang Ye's eyebrows and turned into a third eye. A terrifying aura erupted from his body like a volcano, sweeping across the world, as heavy as a mountain, making the surrounding monks breathless.

"General Yang, you're going to get serious!"

(End of this chapter)

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