Chapter 2527

Just when Ni Changgeng, Chu Shenxu and the other two were puzzled, Ye Xiao's voice reached their ears.

"Don't worry about me, this injury is not a big deal to me."

Ye Xiao understood that Han Tianyou must have seen through his intentions, but if Ni Changgeng and the others continued to ask, it would not be the best effect, so Ye Xiao spoke up and interrupted their questions.

After hearing what Ye Xiao said, Ni Changgeng and the other two were naturally confused, especially Chu Shenxu. You know, the fight that Ye Xiao was going to fight had ended perfectly. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have to play next.

"Elder Chu, let's trust General Ye!" Although Ni Changgeng didn't know Ye Xiao's plan, at this time, out of his trust in Ye Xiao and the support of Han Tianyou, who was also a god, he felt that he should speak up and stand on Ye Xiao's side.

Chu Shenxu still frowned deeply. On the other side, Ye Xiao shook off the blood on his hand. Without waiting for Chu Shenxu to make a decision, he looked at another God-transforming warrior of the Mo clan and said indifferently: "I don't need a halftime break or anything like that. Let's fight directly!"

Hearing Ye Xiao's words, the remaining God-transforming warrior of the Mo clan stepped out immediately.

He naturally didn't want to give Ye Xiao a chance to breathe. Not only had Ye Xiao just fought a battle, but he was also injured. It was a good time for him to chase him hard.

At this moment, there was no need to talk about the morality of the martial arts world. As long as Ye Xiao could be killed, it would be fine.

Seeing the second God-transforming warrior of the Mo clan walking towards Ye Xiao, even if Chu Shenxu, Wu Linqing and others were still hesitating, it would be useless.

Once the two sides of the competition stepped onto the ring, it was the business of the two sides. They could only be spectators.

Both of them secretly worried for Ye Xiao. Fighting two gods of ancient martial arts families in a row was something that no one in the secular world had done in the past thousand years. Even Ye Xiao, who had killed several gods, did not have much confidence.

Chu Shenxu glanced at Han Tianyou calmly, signaling him with his eyes to be ready to attack at any time, and asked him to pass on the message to the other gods of the three ancient martial arts clans hiding in the dark, trying to get closer to this place.

Han Tianyou nodded in understanding. In fact, he had already done it the moment another god of Mo clan stepped onto the arena.

Even though Ye Xiao had made certain preparations, Han Tianyou could not let Ye Xiao take risks.

"What, General Ye didn't even rest and wanted to fight the second game directly!"

"Is General Ye so confident in himself? What if something unexpected happens?" An audience member in the stadium asked puzzledly.

"Yes! Although the battle just now ended in just a few minutes, judging from the momentum of the two people's fight, General Ye did not win easily. He should stop and take a breath now! I also think it is unwise to rush into the second round."

"I don't think so. General Ye should have fought hard and defeated all the people of the Mo tribe. Now General Ye has the power of the previous battle. I believe that he will definitely give the people of the Mo tribe a psychological shock."

"Haha, I think Ye Xiao is really seeking his own death now." Lu Shixiong whispered to his father Lu Congfeng.

Lu Shixiong naturally hated Ye Xiao. In the third round of the competition, Ye Xiao could have let him leave with dignity, but Ye Xiao did not do so. Therefore, in Lu Shixiong's opinion, Ye Xiao deserved to die, and his death was not a pity.

Lu Congfeng nodded. He also thought so. No matter how strong Ye Xiao was, he was just a mortal. How could he survive fighting two God-transforming warriors in a row?

But Lu Congfeng did not answer, but looked at Lu Qingcang.

What surprised him was that the Lu family ancestor, who had not been optimistic about Ye Xiao at the beginning and had fought two God-transforming warriors in a row, frowned tightly at this time, and did not seem to think that the next battle would be easy.

"Is there any variable?" Lu Congfeng thought to himself.

Just when everyone was looking forward to the battle between Ye Xiao and the Mo people, another Mo people's God-transforming warrior walked to Ye Xiao and stood five steps away.

"Ye Xiao, the grudge between my Mo people and you must be settled in my hands today. I will use your blood to commemorate all the Mo people who died in your hands."

The Mo people's God-transforming looked at Ye Xiao with cold eyes, and it felt like a predator seeing its injured and bleeding prey.

Ye Xiao grinned, "I believe that every Mo tribe member I killed deserved to be killed, and you are on the list."

When the Mo tribe's incarnation was touched by Ye Xiao's calm and composed gaze, his heart suddenly trembled for no reason, as if the one in front of him was not an equal opponent, but a being far above him in realm.

"Tsk, pretending, I'll take your head, Ye Xiao." The Mo Clan's God said coldly.

After saying that, he stomped his foot on the ground, and then he was seen, like a comet hitting the sun, with a violent momentum, rushing straight towards Ye Xiao.

Just when this Mo Clan's God Warrior attacked Ye Xiao within three steps, he suddenly punched out with both fists, hitting Ye Xiao's face.

The kung fu used by the Mo Clan's God is somewhat like the style of Bajiquan, with a fierce and domineering fighting style, but the moves are somewhat different from the Bajiquan practiced by the secular world's warriors.

The moves are simpler, with more backhands for change, and the power that bursts out is four or five times greater.

The reason why the Mo Clan's God of Transformation used a fierce fist technique on Ye Xiao right from the start was because he was sure that Ye Xiao was injured in the previous competition. If Ye Xiao took his fist, his injury would inevitably be aggravated.

If Ye Xiao dodges, he can form his own offensive and suppress Ye Xiao, leaving Ye Xiao no chance to fight back and only being in a passive state of being beaten.

However, what surprised the Mo Clan's God of Transformation was that Ye Xiao neither took his fist nor chose to retreat directly, but used Tai Chi to push his palms lightly and unload the force against his wrist.

Ye Xiao's palm technique seemed to be understated, but it could always deflect or unload the force of the Mo Clan's God of Transformation at the key point of the explosive force.

Although this is easy to say, it is extremely difficult to do, especially to break the moves of a God of Transformation warrior.

It is like a small force can move a huge force. The premise for the former to move the latter is that it must also have the ability to burst out a huge force and withstand a huge force, otherwise it will be like an egg hitting a stone.

After several fights, the Mo clan's god did not achieve his strategic intention, but there is one thing that he is more and more certain of.

That is, Ye Xiao was really seriously injured.

In the last fight between Ye Xiao and his brother, Ye Xiao did not use Tai Chi once. Tai Chi is used to release force, and it has always been open and closed, hard hitting and hard receiving. This shows that Ye Xiao's current physical fitness is no longer suitable for performing such moves.

This point was not only noticed by the Mo clan's god, but also by Lu Qingcang, Chu Shenxu and other god-level warriors outside the arena.

Lu Qingcang just frowned and relaxed his brows.

When he saw Ye Xiao not taking a rest and fighting the Mo tribe warriors in the second round, he actually suspected that Ye Xiao was pretending to be injured to make the Mo tribe's gods careless.

But after seeing that Ye Xiao did not dare to use the hard bridge horse fighting style, Lu Qingcang no longer had any worries in this regard.

It seems that the Mo tribe's gods who died in Ye Xiao's hands just now died very valuable, and that person's life must be exchanged for Ye Xiao's life.