Chapter 808

However, the next second, Zhong Xiyu was greatly disappointed.

The three Wu Jihui disciples who were approaching Ye Xiao with great momentum, just like the two younger brothers who had just gone up to capture Ye Xiao, flew back like a football after three muffled "bang bang bang!" sounds.

Some Wu Jihui disciples wanted to catch the three people, but as soon as they touched the bodies of the three people, they felt that their wrists were hit by a hammer and they cried out in pain, and then they were also carried away and fell to the ground.

At this time, the late-stage martial artist who came with Zhong Xiyu suddenly jumped.

At first, he also thought that Ye Xiao was just a pretentious guy and would be dealt with in a few seconds, but he couldn't even see Ye Xiao's move clearly just now, which shows that this person's strength is not inferior to his.

Xue Shengnan couldn't help but look stagnant. When Ye Xiao attacked Leopard's men just now, she didn't care much because she was seriously injured. She also thought that Leopard's men were too weak, and any warrior who practiced Ming Jin could easily deal with them.

But now it seems that she obviously underestimated Ye Xiao. Many of Zhong Xiyu's disciples have reached the level of transformation, and Ye Xiao can still easily knock them down. That is not something that ordinary warriors can do.

This person has at least the strength of the late stage of transformation.

Zhong Xiyu bit the cigar in his mouth hard and slapped the armrest of the chair. "Waste, all of them are complete waste. They usually brag to me about how powerful they are, but now they can't even deal with a piece of trash from outside."

"Nangong, go! Kill this outsider, and I'll let you eat the first knife of the woman around him."

Zhong Xiyu naturally saw that Ye Xiao was not simple, but he had to maintain his status, so it could only be that his subordinates were incompetent, not that he had no vision.

Now he sent out his top warrior, and he didn't believe that he couldn't take down Ye Xiao.

The late-stage martial artist beside Zhong Xiyu heard this and stood up.

After he stood up, he immediately sank his qi into his dantian, raised his hands to his chest, and "Zha!" With a shout from his mouth, his hands struck down at the same time.

In an instant, the strong wind brought by his palms was like two transparent iron whips, "Pa Pa!" Two whips hit the floor, directly pulling cracks out of the thick wooden floor.

This move of the man immediately attracted the applause of Zhong Xiyu's men in the box, and even Xue Shengnan, the former eldest disciple of the Gangcheng Wu Ji Association, couldn't help but look at the man with new eyes.

At most half a year, this person will have the opportunity to advance to the Dan realm. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sweat for Ye Xiao. Although this outsider is not weak in martial arts, he is afraid that he will not have much chance of winning against Nangong, who is half a step into the Dan realm!

Nangong's purpose of doing this was naturally not to get the cheers of the crowd, but to intimidate Ye Xiao.

Before the fight even started, Ye Xiao was already frightened.

After showing a move, Nangong looked at Ye Xiao arrogantly, wanting to see the fear he expected on Ye Xiao's face.

However, to his disappointment, Ye Xiao curled his lips in disdain and sneered: "You dare to show off a mere 'pressing palm and stepping on foot' in front of me, it's ridiculous!"

In fact, the floor shattering caused by Nangong just now was not caused by his palm power, but when he raised his hand and pressed down, he used the thousand-pound weight to press down, and secretly used a spiral force to shake his foot inward, and silently exerted the force on the ground when he landed.

To ordinary people, his feet did not move, as if he just relied on his hand to press the wind to tear the floor.

This can scare many warriors below the Dan realm, and even the seriously injured Xue Shengnan was deceived by him.

But it was of course ineffective against Ye Xiao.

"So that's it!" Si Jinxiu beside Ye Xiao suddenly realized.

She was also attracted by Nangong's strength just now. She felt that this person's internal strength was almost as strong as that of a Dan realm warrior. Even her father should not have been able to produce such a strong strength before he was injured.

Now that I think about it, it turned out to be a fake!

Hearing Ye Xiao's words pointing out her flaws, Nangong's eyes suddenly glared.

"Fall, you're looking for death!"

After saying that, Nangong suddenly started. He saw that his feet were close to the ground, just like sliding on ice on rollers, and he came to Ye Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Then he punched out, heading straight for Ye Xiao's forehead. This punch instantly tore the air, and the sound of breaking the air shook the entire box.

Ye Xiao's mouth corners slightly raised, and he slapped out with his backhand. Although this palm was launched later, it arrived first.

"Bang!" Nangong's fist was intercepted.

"Hiss!" Nangong sucked in a breath of cold air, as if his fist was not hitting a flesh and blood body, but hitting a copper wall.Instantly, the skin on his fist was torn, and even the bones of his entire hand were almost broken.

What a strong palm force!

Although Nangong was shocked, he still did not intend to admit defeat. He suddenly raised his right leg and swept it towards Ye Xiao's waist. This kick was still extremely sharp, and the speed of the kick was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

In his opinion, Ye Xiao would definitely not be able to defend against his kick.

First of all, Ye Xiao was still sitting on a chair and could not do too many dodging movements. Secondly, the power of his kick was far greater than the previous fist. Even if Ye Xiao was really cast in molten iron, he would be flattened by his kick.

"Good! Senior Brother Nangong did a great job, kicking this blind boy to pieces."

"That's right, a mere outsider dared to show off in front of my Senior Brother Nangong, and he sat on a chair to take the blow without knowing whether to live or die. Just wait for the next life to be spent in a wheelchair!"

The Wu Ji Club disciples brought by Zhong Xiyu cheered, and it was obvious that they had the same idea as Nangong, thinking that Ye Xiao was finished.

Zhong Xiyu was also smiling at this time. He took two puffs of cigar, staring at Ye Xiao with his eyes motionless, as if he was already expecting Ye Xiao to be paralyzed by Nangong's kick.

Xue Shengnan sighed. She admitted that Ye Xiao still had some strength, but he was a little arrogant. It would be fine if he sat on a chair to take the blow against Zhong Xiyu's ordinary disciples.

Facing a warrior like Zhong Xiyu, it was a bit unwise to do this. Even in her heyday, she didn't dare to do this.

Si Jinxiu sat calmly on the side. She knew how powerful Ye Xiao was. Since Ye Xiao dared to do this, he must be sure of it. If he had known earlier, he should have asked the waiter to bring a plate of melon seeds so that he could kill this boring time!

As for Ye Xiao, he had already estimated the moves that Nangong was going to make. When he fought with a warrior like Qiongqi who had been in the martial arts world for eighty years, he could predict the latter's moves, not to mention that this was only Nangong in the late stage of the transformation realm.

Defense?

No need.

When Nangong's leg was three inches away from Ye Xiao, one of Ye Xiao's hands suddenly jumped out like a poisonous snake hiding in the bushes, and the dragon claw pinched a meridian on Nangong's leg.

Nangong's body was immediately shocked, and his pupils shrank smaller than a pinhole. He never expected that Ye Xiao's move would be so fast and so accurate.

At this moment, he felt that he had lost control of one of his legs, as if it was held in the mouth of a giant beast.

Fear and panic instantly filled his heart!