Supreme Queen: Phoenix Prisoner

Chapter 55 Ye Yang
"Good come!"

However, facing such a mighty fist, Ye He didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, he frowned, sank into his dantian, and roared instantly.

Afterwards, Ye He also quickly adjusted the aura in his body, and his already strong fists began to swell instantly, and the power exuded made people feel a kind of palpitation from a distance.

"What is he going to do, is he going to fight head-to-head with him?"

"Oh my god, is this not life-threatening?"

"Ye He is dead!"

For a moment, everyone was desperate for Ye He, and some even closed their eyes in despair, not daring to look at the next picture.

"drink!"

After the adjustment, Ye He punched out this punch quickly, and suddenly collided with Ye Chong on the opposite side!

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang, and the aura in the air instantly rippled slightly, like water ripples. The red blanket on the ground had long been shattered by this coercion and splashed everywhere.

At this time, Ye Chong's face also changed again and again, and finally became extremely gloomy.

Because, Ye He, a three-star spirit, and himself, a four-star spirit, fought hard, and they were evenly divided!
Face!

This is blatantly slapped in the face!
Ye Chong was very angry. He didn't expect that a three-star spirit person would be so powerful, and he was not inferior to him in strength. In an instant, his face flushed red with a strong sense of humiliation.

"I haven't done my best yet!"

Ye Chong held on, trying to find a place for himself, and then suddenly shouted: "Ye He, take me to the Divine Wind Fury Fist!"

Then I saw Ye Chong's fists flickering in the air like a gust of wind after a short flash of light. For a while, it was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see it clearly.

This kind of move, if the opponent is not paying attention, it is possible to be hit, and thus seriously injured, vomiting blood and dying.

"This Ye He performed well. The three-star spirit has such strength. If it's not natural power, then it's because of the strangeness of the cultivation method."

Ye Zong was on a high place, stroking his beard, with a flash of light in his eyes, he analyzed in his heart.

When Ye He saw Ye Chong's move, his face changed drastically. As a descendant of the Ye family, he had long heard of Ye Chong's Divine Wind Fury Fist, which was quick and powerful.

Encountered now, it really hurts!
Ye He frowned tightly, flicking left and right, he was very taboo about this move, and watched very carefully.But even so, the strong wind of the punches knocked his hair loose, and several attacks were done with scalps, which was very dangerous.

"Don't hide if you have the ability, what kind of man is this!"

Ye Chong taunted, and then continued to say while attacking: "Where is the toughness you fought with me just now, keep coming!"

"This Ye Chong is too much, always relying on his own cultivation to bully others like this."

"That's right, it's too much, if you have the ability to fight Ye Yang, what kind of prestige is you showing off here!"

"Ye Yang is the most powerful person in the younger generation of our family. His cultivation is at the peak of the Seven Stars. Ye Chong wouldn't even dare to go there!"

"What a bullying bastard!"

Many people couldn't help cursing when they saw Ye Chong making things difficult for Ye He on stage.

Ye He is a model for these low-level disciples in their diligent cultivation. Now that they are wantonly humiliated, they instantly feel a sense of powerlessness and anger.

"It's over, Ye He, get off the stage!"

Ye Chong is like a cat, after playing with the mouse, he is ready to end the opponent's life.

(End of this chapter)