"Xia Ningxue, hehe, long time no see." The greedy gaze roamed over Xia Ningxue's body, and the person who spoke turned out to be a, except for the blood-red eyes and white teeth, the rest of the body was pitch black, it was definitely not a descendant of Huaxia, but the Chinese language was extremely fluent.

"Ling Wu? How? Did you release him? That doesn't seem very friendly. It was the bald man who had just looked sluggish, like a strong and fat body, and the hideous snake-like tattoos that were twisting and twisting crawled all over the exposed skin, and the bright red snake was spitting and spraying, adding to the evil intent and ferocity.

His eyes omitted the others, but he didn't look at Ling Wu, but fixed on Yun Shihong's body, his already cold and hard expression became even colder, and his body sank slightly, as if he could eject it at any time.

The major tomb owners did not pay attention to Ye Tianxing because of Ye Ximei's words, but each had their own focus, each with their own attention, and the simple details showed their strong opinions, which could also reflect the rebelliousness in their hearts.

Ye Tianxing didn't speak, and his sharp gaze swept over these eight people in turn, each judging the strength of the tomb master according to his own ability.

Ye Ximei and the others also felt the kind of visitation and killing intent, and walked out of the coffin one after another, quietly looking at them.

The death row inmates felt strange in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say much, but they were vigilant and defensive to avoid accidents.

"Night Charm?" After a long time, Yun Shihong's gaze turned away from the remnant scorpion, and he fixed his gaze on the figure with the same long hair flying as himself in front of him.

"We know each other?" Ye Ximei lazily sighed, her eyes lowered, as if she couldn't lift her spirits for anything, even Xia Ningxue and other alluring women couldn't let him take a second look.

"You don't know me, and I don't know you, but from now on, we know each other. The reason why I came here is actually the main purpose is still you, and I hope you can cooperate. Yun Shi Hongpi opened his mouth without smiling.

"Cooperation? Just you? For so many years, no one has dared to speak to Brother Mei in this tone. Come, let's practice first, and by the way, calculate the account of releasing Ling Wu, and also teach you the rules of the Blood Prison. Before Ye Ximei could speak, Bo Zhan beside him, that is, the bald man with his bare upper body, took a step forward and stood up, hooked his hand at Yun Shihong, and the actions in his words were full of provocation.

He is a battle maniac, since Yun Shihong was identified by the remnant scorpion, he can't hold back the fighting intent in his heart, he really wants to try how strong the guy who can fight with the remnant scorpion to a tie should be.

"The rules are set by people, and your set is long outdated." Yun Shihong sneered, but did not entangle with it, but looked at the original Ye Ximei, which was the main purpose: "I have long heard that you are the first person in the blood prison to be tough, to be honest, I also want to fight with you, and now you are in front of my eyes, how about it?" Ye Ximei, dare to fight? ”

"This man is so arrogant?"

"It's called arrogance."

"Hey, it's fun to challenge Ye Ximei."

Suddenly, Xia Ningyao and Xia Ningxue suddenly had a dry mouth, the reason why they followed Ye Tianxing and the others here was mainly because they were confident in their own strength, and what Ye Tianxing said would take them out, but they didn't expect that someone would challenge Ye Ximei, the lord of the Blood Prison, as soon as they came up.

Others are afraid of the tomb owner when they hear the name of Ye Xi Mei, but this person wants to fight Ye Xi Mei as soon as he comes up?! Is it arrogance, or is it ......

The four eyes were facing each other, staring at each other, Ye Ximei did not speak, but the momentum was obviously improving, and a different light flashed in the evil ghost's eyes.

As the strongest grave master in the Blood Prison, he is never afraid of any challenge. Whether it's a black prison, a white prison, or a blood prison.

But the few people in front of him are not simple characters, not to mention, he has already felt a sense of oppression from them, especially the young man who is handsome and has been standing quietly, there is no irritable madness, no exaggerated ruthlessness, but it is even more depressing in the plain.

However, just as he was about to speak, boom! When a bolt of lightning tore through the dark clouds, click! Thunder exploded high in the sky.

"Ye Ximei, are you afraid?"

A faint voice, a figure, with the sound of tearing the air through the air, soared to the peak of momentum, like an angry tiger out of the forest, straight to the night bustle, bursting and shattering the coagulated aura, filling the entire cemetery!

The person who came was not Yun Shihong, but Ye Tianxing, who burned his body with fighting intent!

Bang!!

Ye Ximei's face was solemn, and at the moment when Ye Tianxing's iron fist came, his right hand suddenly turned into a claw, and he greeted him in an instant. The two forces collided violently, bursting at the point of impact, and the raging waves swept away in both directions.

The chains vibrate, fly and collide.

Hum!

The two of them snorted at the same time, and Ye Tianxing's offensive was contained. Ye Xi Mei didn't have his feet, and he wiped back, bang! He raised his right foot and stomped backwards violently, slamming it on the coffin behind him before stopping the retreating figure.

"Ye Ximei, this is the strength of the first person in your blood prison?" Ye Tianxing did not pause, his body ready to go started on his feet, and shot away at Ye Ximei, rushing up again like a hungry wave.

"Stop him!" Bo Zhan and the others roared angrily and gathered around Ye Tianxing.

"Stop." Ye Ximei spoke indifferently, her footsteps moved, she spun around, and skillfully dodged from the impact of Ye Tianxing's iron fist.

"No one is allowed to shoot, I'll fight him!" Floating to the ground, Ye Ximei gave a simple command, clenched his claws, and hit Ye Tianxing.

Thundered! The thunder became more and more urgent, and the dark clouds rolled a little irritable, but the attention of everyone present was all focused on this sudden outbreak of fierce battle.

Ye Tianxing exhaled and urged with a strong voice, his fists were like two hammers, opening and closing, fierce and aggressive.

Ye Ximei's technique is dense and fast, strong and crisp and hard, punching and palming, and grasping with eagle claws in the back hand, the combination of the two is a perfect match.

Ye Tianxing is like a tiger, strong and fierce!

The night is as charming as an eagle, and the style is ruthless!

Bang bang bang!! Boom, boom, swift and rain-like fierceness, the bombardment is more powerful against the dense thunder against the summer background.

Ye Tianxing no longer spoke, his strength gradually soared in the confrontation, Ye Ximei didn't ask him the reason for the challenge, his body jumped vertically and horizontally, his moves were crisp and fierce, he seemed to be feminine, but he could always burst out with terrifying power at the moment of confrontation with Ye Tianxing.

"Who is this man? Is he Yun Shihong? The man with hair all over his body like a savage spoke, and his disdainful gaze finally fluctuated, Ye Tianxing's domineering attack method was eye-catching, and even from afar, he could feel the amazing power contained in it.

"No, the one who said just now that he wanted to challenge Brother Mei was Yun Shihong, this person should be called Ye Tianxing, and he is one of the prisoners of the Second Cage Pavilion of the Black Prison." The death row inmates who attended the gathering of the three prisons that day immediately replied.

"Oh?" The eyes of all the grave masters of the Blood Prison flashed with surprise, a prisoner of the Second Cage Pavilion of the Black Prison could compete against Ye Ximei? When did the prisoners of the Black Prison become so tough?!