C702 Third Miss

Cloud Destroying Heaven Opening, one palm broke through the sky.

The Yuan Qi in the arena surged crazily, and waves of energy fluctuated out from Ye Feng's palm. The Yuan Qi was like a wave, wave after wave, surging forward with a monstrous aura.

"What …"

"So strong!"

Facing Ye Feng's powerful strike, Leng Hsingchen could not help but frown