"Ah?"
This scene was too shocking. Everyone sighed and looked at the fighting ring. They wanted to know how ye chen could take Feng Qingyang's palm energy head-on.
Feng Qinyang was a mighty figure in the form synthesis stage. There were even rumors that he was already at the great circle of the form synthesis stage. His palm print could easily kill someone who had just entered the form synthesis stage. On the other hand, ye chen was only at the late void refinement stage. This was too unbelievable.
Even Feng Qinyang himself was shocked. He sized up ye chen, his heart full of doubt.
"Brat, how did you manage to block my palm?"
In the end, his curiosity prompted him to question him directly.
"It's very simple!"
"It's very simple?" Feng Qinyang was furious.
"That's because your palm energy is too weak. "
The moment he said that, there was an uproar.
