Chapter 1710

While Ye Menglong was talking to the long-haired ancestor, Ye Xiao was hit by Mo Kunlun again.

With this punch, Mo Kunlun's strength penetrated Ye Xiao's whole body, causing all of Ye Xiao's internal organs to be injured.

After landing, Ye Xiao's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears all gushed black blood.

Seeing that Ye Xiao was already lingering and had no power to fight back, Mo Kunlun was no longer anxious. He approached Ye Xiao step by step.

"Ye Xiao, to be honest, you still surprised me a little. You can let me use so many moves!"

Mo Kunlun said with a smile as if he was a winner.

In his initial prediction, Ye Xiao could only take ten of his moves at most, but now that ten moves have passed, Ye Xiao still has a breath left. Although the two sides are enemies, Mo Kunlun still recognizes Ye Xiao.

However, this cannot change his determination to kill Ye Xiao.

The Mo clan and Ye Xiao are already mortal enemies. Ye Xiao is only in his twenties, but he has the strength to fight with him. If he is given more time to develop, he will definitely be a huge threat to the Mo clan.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't provoke my Mo clan!"

After saying that, Mo Kunlun gathered his strength and kicked Ye Xiao's head. In Mo Kunlun's opinion, this kick would definitely blow Ye Xiao's head off.

The Mo clan members who were watching the battle all showed extremely happy smiles on their faces.

Ye Xiao, who ruined their Mo clan and laid out in the secular world for twenty years, is finally going to die at the hands of the Mo clan.

There was mist in Ye's misty eyes, and her silver teeth were biting "click!" She secretly swore that if Ye Xiao died at the hands of the Mo clan today, she would definitely crush the entire Mo clan in her lifetime.

It was one thing for Ye Xiao to pursue his own martial arts, and it was another thing for her to avenge Ye Xiao.

Ye Wushuang turned her head to the side, unable to bear to watch.

Although she had sung the opposite tune with Ye Xiao countless times, Ye Xiao was her cousin after all, and the one who changed the future of the Ye clan!

Yin Litong, who had just met Ye Xiao yesterday, couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Ye Xiao, who had such a high talent, could not escape the fate of falling in the end.

Only Zhuge Laozu and Zhuge Lin were staring at Ye Xiao quietly. The Taoist magic of the Zhuge clan had never failed, so they firmly believed that there would be an accident.

But where this accident came from, the two could not guess.

Facts have proved that the Taoist magic of the Zhuge clan is really accurate.

Just when Mo Kunlun's kick was about to fall on Ye Xiao's head, suddenly, two Buddhist syllables suddenly came out of Ye Xiao's mouth.

"Zha, li!"

These two syllables made the people who heard them feel particularly harsh, as if someone was hitting their eardrums with swords.

This syllable is different from the general sound wave vibration. Once it enters the ear, it will drill into the brain nerves. It feels like a miniature bomb exploded in everyone's mind.

Except for the warriors who have reached the state of transformation, the people watching the battle are all terrified and horrified.

Mo Kunlun, who is closest to Ye Xiao, is not just hearing the sound of swords.

It feels like thousands of ghosts in hell are roaring at him at the same time, and the bloodthirsty killing intent shocked him so much that he stood still and dared not move.

"What is this?"

"Is it a mental attack?"

"Did Ye Xiao do it? How can he have such a strong mental power?"

The first to react were the five tribes' ancestors. Since the mental powers of the five people far exceeded those of other spectators and they were far away from Ye Xiao, they were not affected too much.

Suddenly, the square-faced old man seemed to have thought of something.

Ye Xiao once told him that he had obtained the century-old Buddhist mental power cultivation of the old monk of Angkor Temple in Cotton Country. He also thought that this was one of Ye Xiao's strengths, so he used the insect control technique to ask Ye Xiao to tap his mental power potential.

Could it be that Ye Xiao realized something at that time?

The square-faced old man guessed correctly. At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Xiao suddenly remembered the fly that was focused on by his mental power.

If you can blow up the head of a fly, why can't you blow up the head of the enemy?

So a crazy killing thought came into Ye Xiao's mind. Ye Xiao concentrated his mental power desperately, even if it meant exhausting his own essence.

At this time, there was only one word in his mind.

That is, kill! Kill! Kill!

The next moment when Mo Kunlun was controlled by Ye Xiao's mental power, Ye Xiao, who was originally dying, suddenly grabbed Mo Kunlun's kick, and his five fingers were like iron claws and silver hooks.Like a knife, it suddenly pierced into Mo Kunlun's flesh.

"Ah!" Ye Xiao roared, and actually pulled Mo Kunlun's whole body up.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

It was like seeing a dead person who was put into a coffin and was about to be buried suddenly jumping up again.

The next moment when Mo Kunlun was lifted up by Ye Xiao, he suddenly came to his senses and felt like he had a nightmare. Just when he figured out what was going on and was about to react.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Ye Xiao's foot suddenly kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Because Mo Kunlun was controlled by Ye Xiao's mental power and could not use the Qi defense, his ribs were completely shattered in just a moment, and even the organs in his lower abdomen were blown up by this violent force.

Even though Mo Kunlun had the cultivation of a Divine Transformation Warrior, he could not bear the huge pain of his lower body organs exploding at this time. He opened his mouth and wailed miserably.

After the first kick, Ye Xiao kicked again, this time hitting Mo Kunlun's chin.

Because Ye Xiao's physical strength was greatly reduced at this time, this kick did not directly kick Mo Kunlun's head.

"Stop it!" The Mo clan ancestor who was watching the battle roared, and his figure flashed in an instant, rushing towards the direction where Ye Xiao and Mo Kunlun were.

Mo Kunlun was the most evil martial arts genius of his Mo clan in thousands of years. How could he die in the hands of Ye Xiao?

Moreover, he was killed by Ye Xiao with residual blood, which he could not accept anyway.

At this moment, the Mo clan ancestor did not care about anything, the rules of the ancient martial arts exchange meeting, he just wanted to save Mo Kunlun.

However, it was not only the Mo clan ancestor who woke up at this time, but also several other ancestors came back to their senses.

After sensing that the Mo clan ancestor wanted to interfere with the fight between Ye Xiao and Mo Kunlun, the long-haired ancestor and the square-faced old man also moved.

They might have had all kinds of taboos just now, but now that the Mo clan ancestor moved, they no longer had any scruples.

Ye Xiao, who noticed that someone was interfering, moved his mind, hooked his toes and used his last strength to bring Mo Kunlun forward.

So everyone saw that Mo Kunlun, who was seriously injured by Ye Xiao's two feet, flew straight to the cliff.

The Mo clan ancestor jumped up and wanted to grab Mo Kunlun, but he was still half a second slower. At this time, Mo Kunlun, who could no longer use any skills, fell directly from the cliff hundreds of meters high.

After doing all this, Ye Xiao finally reached the limit of his physical and mental strength and fainted.