331: C331 It's My Turn

C331 It's My Turn

It's my turn.

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu in surprise and said in a low voice, "Ye Yu, don't let your guard down. This Zhou Yang may be ordinary, but... But it was also Fourth grade Pure Bone Stage martial artist. He wanted to hurt Fengwu. If I wasn't injured, I could have stopped him, but Cheng Zhi hurt me. He made me unable to stop him in time. I'm afraid this is also his scheme!"

Ye Yu's expression was indifferent, without the slightest bit of worry, "Don't worry, Teacher Xing. I'm also a Fourth Class Bone Refining Stage now!"

"What?"

Xing Meng was startled, as if he didn't hear it clearly. He asked Ye Yu in surprise.

Ye Yu did not say anything. He looked at the fight between Yan Fengwu and Zhou Yang with a serious expression.

Although Ye Yu was confident that he could block Zhou Yang's full strength attack, in order to prevent any accidents, Ye Yu still stared at Zhou Yang's movements closely.

What surprised Ye Yu was Yan Fengwu's combat strength.

Yan Fengwu, who was already a Second Class Blood Solidification Stage Martial Artist, had fully revealed the strength of her Bloodline.

It was a shocking combat instinct and combat awareness!

Zhou Yang's expression was no longer as relaxed as before. Instead, his expression was serious as he blocked Yan Fengwu's storm-like attacks.

Boom! Boom! Bang!

Yan Fengwu's face was slightly red, her long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were burning with fighting spirit. Facing a Bone Refining Stage Martial Artist, not only did Yan Fengwu not retreat, she became more and more brave as she fought!

Zhou Yang's expression turned ugly when he saw this, and the force he used became stronger and stronger.

"Damn it! Is this a genius? A mere Second Class Blood Solidification Stage Martial Artist's combat strength can actually reach such a high level! "

Zhou Yang was extremely shocked when he felt the stronger backlash coming from Yan Fengwu's body. The combat strength that Yan Fengwu had unleashed at this moment was no less than an ordinary Bone Refining Stage Martial Artist!

"We can't continue like this! Her combat strength will only get stronger and stronger!"

Zhou Yang began to feel fear in his heart. If he let Yan Fengwu continue to explode, her final combat strength would probably surpass his!

"Mountain Collapsing Fist! Ha!"

Zhou Yang shouted in a low voice. He concentrated all the force in his body on his fist, grabbed a gap in Yan Fengwu's attack, and smashed it towards her chest.

The Collapsing Mountain Fist was a fist technique that Zhou Yang had exchanged for in the Martial Alliance. The name of the fist was Collapsing Mountain. Naturally, its power was extremely great. It could mobilize all the force in his body and concentrate it on a single point. Its power would increase exponentially!

"This punch will take your life!"

Zhou Yang's eyes focused. He could feel the unparalleled force in the fist and knew that Yan Fengwu would definitely not be able to block it!

Boom!

An explosion sounded in the stadium. It was the sound of Zhou Yang's fist tearing through the air.

"Zhou Yang, you deserve to die!" Xing Meng's eyes widened. He roared angrily and was about to rush over.

"Cough! Cough! " Xing Meng's chest wound was affected, and his body stopped in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

Cheng Zhi, who was watching the battle from afar, smirked and looked at Xing Meng with a cold smile. He said in a low voice, "Hehe, even if I can't kill you, I will cripple your disciple! What a pity that you have such a charming body! "

Yan Fengwu, who was fighting Zhou Yang, was shocked. She instantly cooled down from her burning hot blood.

"He wants to kill me!"

Yan Fengwu could read Zhou Yang's eyes, but her body could not react. She could only watch Zhou Yang's fist getting closer and closer to her!0

Bang!

The sound of fists and palms colliding echoed throughout the entire stadium.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have done this!"

Ye Yu's cold voice rang out.

Zhou Yang's expression changed instantly. He looked at Ye Yu in shock. "When? When did he come here? "

Zhou Yang had been immersed in the pleasure of killing a genius, but his vision blurred. His confident fist was easily blocked by someone!

Ye Yu pushed with force. Zhou Yang took a few steps back and stood still. His face was red and red.

"Yan Senior Sister, it's my turn now!"

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