Chapter 1672

After hearing Kameda Yanzheng's order, a Neon warrior immediately flashed in front of Ye Xianyang, ready to control him.

However, before the man's hand approached Ye Xianyang, he rolled his eyes and stopped in place, as if someone had pressed the pause button forcibly.

Needless to say, this was done by the square-faced old man behind Ye Xiao.

Seeing his men petrified and motionless, Kameda Yanzheng's eyelids suddenly jumped, and his heart became even more flustered.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in his peripheral vision, spreading its wings like a big bird and flying onto the cargo ship.

It was Ye Xiao.

"Stop him!" Kameda Yanzheng shouted in panic while retreating.

Although the remaining eight or nine Neon warriors were also deeply shocked by this scene, none of them, who had received rigorous training, retreated.

All of them gathered all their strength in an instant and rushed towards Ye Xiao, trying to entangle Ye Xiao and buy time for Kameda Yanzheng to escape.

But these top strengths were only Neon warriors in the early stage of seeing the gods, how could they stop Ye Xiao?

Ye Xiao, who had just stood firm on the cargo ship, stood to one side of his body, and his right hand stretched out like lightning, "Snap!", and caught the arm of a Neon warrior who was attacking him.

The Neon warrior's pupils shrank, and then he felt a huge force of dislocation, which was transmitted to him.

"Ah!" The Neon warrior wailed miserably.

His whole arm was twisted into a dough by Ye Xiao, and the broken bones pierced through his clothes and came out. The look was creepy at a glance.

After a successful move, Ye Xiao did not stop, because at this time, three more Neon warriors approached and attacked him.

On his side, a Neon warrior slashed at Ye Xiao's neck with his fingers like knives.

On the other side, a Neon warrior held a samurai sword in both hands and stabbed directly at Ye Xiao's abdomen.

And in front of Ye Xiao, a tall and strong Neon warrior strode towards Ye Xiao fearlessly.

This man has the strength of the initial stage of seeing the gods. After fully activating the strength in his body, his collision force is no less than that of a speeding heavy truck. It is obvious that he wants to knock Ye Xiao out of the cargo ship.

Facing these three people, Ye Xiao's face is still calm and composed.

He stepped on the Yu step and easily avoided the charge of the samurai sword. Then he suddenly clenched his right fist and blasted it out, colliding with the knife that was slashing at his neck.

With a crisp sound of "click!", the Neon warrior's fingers were blown to pieces by Ye Xiao's punch.

But the power of this punch has not diminished at all. With a step forward from Ye Xiao, his fist hit the chest of the Neon Warrior.

Instantly, the warrior's chest became eroded, bloody, and his body flew out like a bloody rag doll.

At this time, the Neon Warrior who was rushing over also ran in front of Ye Xiao, although Ye Xiao's several steps no longer allowed him to have the perfect impact angle as before.

But at this time, Ye Xiao was facing him sideways, which was in Ye Xiao's blind spot, and the probability of success must be greater.

"Ah!" The Neon Warrior roared, and the muscles on his body swelled again in an instant, and the whole person's skeleton was raised by four or five inches, bloated like a gorilla with muscles all over his body.

Seeing their companions' powerful momentum, the other Neon warriors who were besieging Ye Xiao also gained some courage and stared at Ye Xiao, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

But they all seemed to have forgotten that Ye Xiao was a Divine Transformation Warrior.

It was like a few sheep beating a lion. No matter how powerful the momentum was, it could not change the difference in strength between the two sides.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the tall and strong Neon warrior suddenly stopped when he was a few inches away from Ye Xiao.

It felt like a truck with a brake failure crashing into a cliff.

At this moment, the Neon warrior's eyes bulged out, and the corners of his mouth pulled up. "Puff!" He spurted out a large mouthful of blood with broken organs.

It turned out that at the moment when he was about to hit Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao's elbow was like the head of an iron spear, nailing him in the heart.

It's better to take ten punches than one elbow!

Ye Xiao's elbow was obviously more powerful than the iron spear, like an armor-piercing bullet, directly hitting the chest of the Japanese warrior, creating a hole the size of a bowl.

With the death of the Japanese warrior, the rest of the people, no matter how fearless they were, were greatly shaken.

While the few people were still in a daze, Ye Xiao once again performed the Yu Step, and his body wasA flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his two fists swung out rapidly like wheels.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous cries of wailing from the deck.

None of the remaining Neon warriors were spared, and all were beaten to pieces by Ye Xiao's fists. Even those who were not dead yet would be living dead for the rest of their lives.

From the time Ye Xiao landed on the cargo ship to the death of more than a dozen Neon warriors, the battle was over in just a few seconds.

At this time, the square-faced old man also landed on the deck, but he was not in the mood to participate in such a small fight.

Ye Xianyang, lying on the ground, couldn't help but shed hot tears.

He was both relieved and happy.

Fortunately, Ye Xiao did not suffer any loss, and he was happy that the group of people who bullied him and Xu Xianxian ended up in such a miserable end.

As for Kameda Yanzheng, although he tried his best to escape, he did not run off the deck until Ye Xiao knocked down the last Neon warrior.

Ye Xiao did not bother to talk to him, and immediately sent out a finger-flicking force, piercing Kameda Yanzheng's calf.

Kameda Yanzheng fell to the ground, and was horrified to find that all his men were lying down. Unwilling to fall into Ye Xiao's hands, he tried to crawl towards the cabin.

However, the next second, he couldn't even crawl because a big foot stepped on his head.

"Kameta Yanzheng, do you want to live or die?" Ye Xiao said coldly.

According to personal feelings, he really wanted to kick Kameda Yanzheng in the head, but this man, like Kameda Dazhong, was a core member of the Blood Medical Sect and must know a lot of information about the Blood Medical Sect, so Ye Xiao could not kill him yet.

Ye Xiao's words were like a cold current, freezing Kameda Yanzheng's entire body. His face was pale and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Before today, Kameda Yanzheng had never expected that he would fall to this point.

He even believed that he had a chance to turn defeat into victory and catch Ye Xiao off guard.

But now, all the dreams have fallen through.

Like his father, he has become a prisoner of Ye Xiao.

"Want to live, want to live!" Kameda Yanzheng responded hurriedly.

Compared with Kameda Dazhong, Kameda Yanzheng is much less promising. The means shown by Ye Xiao made him no longer have any resistance or disobedience.

At this time, even if Ye Xiao did not use mental power to control him, he believed that he could get a lot of information from him.