Chapter 617

Seeing Ye Xiao walking to the opposite side, the pot-bellied Zhang Kuang said to Ye Xiao with a strange smile: "Boy, to be honest, I don't have the energy to fight with a young chicken like you!"

"I'm afraid that if I use a little force, you will become a pile of broken limbs and waste meat."

Zhang Kuang's face was full of disdain and contempt, as if Ye Xiao was an extremely useless ant in his eyes, and he could crush him into powder with just a slight move of his fingers.

Of course, he also has this confidence. Since leaving Shaolin, he has never been defeated. He has fought against children from martial arts families and elders and masters of major sects, but none of them are his opponents.

At this time, Shi Shangxiong, who was watching the fight, sneered and said, "Boy, I suggest you just kill yourself! As long as you cripple your legs, I can ask Master Zhang to spare you. Otherwise, you will end up like the guy with the big stick just now."

He felt that directly crippling Ye Xiao was not exciting enough. If he could scare Ye Xiao's courage like the skinny old man, or even make him kneel down and beg for mercy, then the humiliation of Tu Batian would be taken to a higher level.

"Ha ha ha!" At this time, Ye Xiao sneered. He first responded to Zhang Kuang: "Fatty, don't be so confident. Be careful not to hurt your waist later!"

After that, he looked at Shi Shangxiong arrogantly, "And Mr. Shi, I also give you a suggestion. You'd better let this fat guy kneel down and kowtow to me 300 times, so that he can save his life."

"I can guarantee that as long as he does this, I will show mercy and not argue with him later."

Hearing Ye Xiao's words, Wu Yunxi shook her head in distress. Where did this kid get the courage to be so arrogant in front of Zhang Kuang and Shi Shangxiong? Isn't he afraid that Zhang Kuang will really beat him to death in a while?

Diao Shufang, who was in the main seat, found it funny to see Ye Xiao, a young boy who was still wet behind the ears, making such arrogant remarks. She picked up the bamboo leaf green on the table and took a sip. It is estimated that this game should end soon!

"Boy, who the hell gave you the courage to talk like that?" Zhang Kuang roared angrily.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked as if he was going to eat Ye Xiao alive.

"Okay, I'm sure you're here to die, I won't say any more nonsense, three moves, within three moves I will send you to the west."

After saying that, Zhang Kuang moved his feet, and his arms suddenly gathered strength, ready to start.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished what I want to say." At this time, Ye Xiao stopped Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang glared at Ye Xiao in anger, "Boy, I tell you, it's useless for you to regret it now. If I don't tear you apart today, I'm not Zhang Kuang."

Ye Xiao smiled indifferently, "Fatty, you think too much, I just want to say that I use a flying knife, don't say I'm playing dirty tricks later." As he spoke, Ye Xiao took out a flying knife from his waist.

This was specially made for him by Su Jianxin to find a craftsman to make for today's battle. Using a flying knife can also conceal his identity as much as possible.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Kuang sneered: "Boy, even if you use the Dragon Slaying Sword today, you will die!"

The moment the word "die" fell, Zhang Kuang's body started rapidly, rumbling, rushing towards Ye Xiao, and the sound was like a primitive high-power steam engine doing work.

While running, Zhang Kuang's hands did not stop. He punched out brazenly, and this punch broke the air without any surprise, making a crisp sound of "pop!".

Diao Shufang and Shi Shangxiong, who were watching the battle, felt that Ye Xiao's death or disability was no suspense, and at this time, they all focused their thoughts on how to deal with Tu Batian next.

Tu Batian and Wu Yunxi stared at Ye Xiao closely, especially Wu Yunxi, whose palms were full of sweat. This guy would not be killed in one move!

At this moment, Ye Xiao also moved. He threw the flying knife in his hand with a "whoosh!" sound, and shot it directly at Zhang Kuang's face. Then he quickly retreated and distanced himself from Zhang Kuang.

"Tsk!" Facing the flying knife thrown by Ye Xiao, Zhang Kuang was very disdainful. His kung fu had reached his current level. Even bullets fired from a short distance could be captured by him, let alone flying knives.

Especially after seeing Ye Xiao still retreating, he looked down on Ye Xiao even more. He was afraid before the battle. Such a coward seemed to be just a strong talker.

Zhang Kuang did not retreat or dodge, but just waved his hand and slapped it, just like slapping a fly. He wanted to knock down the flying knife shot by Ye Xiao. He was confident that he could do it easily.

However, when his palm touched the flying knife, he was unable to slap the flying knife away in the first time, and he also felt that there was a spiral force on the flying knife. It must beTo some extent, he resisted his palm power.

"Uh!" Zhang Kuang was slightly surprised.

Just as he was stunned, Ye Xiao's flying knife went straight in. Although the trajectory of the flying knife was offset by the previous slap, it still swept across Zhang Kuang's cheek, leaving a bloody cut on the latter's dark and fat face.

"What, Zhang Kuang didn't knock down the flying knife, and was scratched by it!" The skinny old man who had just betrayed and stood on Shi Shangxiong's side for five million, widened his eyes in disbelief.

He had looked at Ye Xiao early in the morning, and this was just a person who came to make up the numbers! And Zhang Kuang was a person that even he thought he could not defeat. Shouldn't Ye Xiao die under Zhang Kuang's move?

Shi Shangxiong and Diao Shufang were also surprised, and they seemed to find it incredible that Ye Xiao could hurt Zhang Kuang.

Wu Yunxi and Tu Batian breathed a sigh of relief, but they still dared not be careless. Although Ye Xiao's flying knife scratched Zhang Kuang's face, it did not cause too much damage. The enraged Zhang Kuang would surely be even crazier next!

As expected by the two, Zhang Kuang, whose face was scratched, was furious. His already hideous black face looked more like a hellish devil after being stained with blood.

"Boy, die!" Zhang Kuang suddenly shouted, with an extremely creepy fierce light in his eyes. His speed also increased a bit at this time. The muscles on his body suddenly bulged and glowed with blood-red light, just like an inflated tumor.

At the moment when Zhang Kuang's momentum soared, Ye Xiao's flying knife shot at him again. In order to avenge his previous shame, Zhang Kuang still chose to slap it with his hand.

"Clang!" When his palm hit the flying knife, there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

This time, Zhang Kuang didn't miss after all, and the flying knife was slapped straight to the ground by him.

"Boy, your flying knife is ineffective against me! Your death is not far away, hahaha!" Zhang Kuang laughed crazily.

In his opinion, the reason why Ye Xiao could fight with him for so long was because of the flying knife? Now Ye Xiao's flying knife can no longer hurt him. As long as he catches Ye Xiao, he can tear him into pieces.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuang jumped up and pounced on Ye Xiao like a cheetah hunting. "Swish!" His right hand suddenly formed an eagle claw and went straight to Ye Xiao's head.

In less than a second, Zhang Kuang completed this series of actions, leaping, diving, and attacking with eagle claws, showing the powerful strength of his Shaolin monk to the fullest.

"Really!" At this time, Ye Xiao's mouth curled up slightly.

"Then come on, give it another knife!"