One person controls one prison. After entering the world, I am invincible.

This is naturally because Ye Xiao's strength is far more pure and profound than that of the old man surnamed Mo.

Almost at the moment when the two touched, the old man surnamed Mo's energy defense was broken by Ye Xiao, and Ye Xiao's hidden strength turned into a "gang needle!" and hit the old man surnamed Mo's meridians.

After the touch, Ye Xiao's calf gave birth to another elastic force, and he poked the old man surnamed Mo.

The old man surnamed Mo felt that the ground under his feet seemed to have turned into cotton, and he couldn't stand steadily at all, and he fell directly out.

Although Ye Xiao and the old man surnamed Mo had already fought, Tan Lang was still standing there in a daze. Whether it was the sudden attack launched by the old man surnamed Mo on him, or Ye Xiao's lightning-fast rescue, he couldn't catch it at all.

The two were like two whirlwinds that came and went in a hurry, and Tan Lang was like a still tree.

Only when the branches of trees are blown by the wind, the trees know that the wind has come.

"This is the gap between me and the warriors who have seen the gods! I can kill you in seconds, but it has nothing to do with you." Tan Lang couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the old man surnamed Mo, whose body was picked up and flew away, was horrified. He was like a baby on the ground, and he could only passively endure the fate. If his body was in the air, he would become a loach on Ye Xiao's chopping board.

The old man surnamed Mo knew that he could not sit and wait for death. He suddenly made two strange handprints with his hands, and then quickly clasped them in the dantian position.

At this moment, the aura of the old man surnamed Mo became round everywhere, and burst out with a momentum far beyond the middle stage of seeing the gods.

Seeing the old man surnamed Mo's actions at this time, Ye Xiao couldn't help but become interested.

He could clearly feel the change of the old man surnamed Mo. The other party had temporarily raised his realm to the late stage of seeing the gods, and this must be due to the hand seal he had just performed.

However, unlike the assassin leader who fought with Tan Lang yesterday, who used secret methods to stimulate the blood and greatly increase his own energy, the way that the old man surnamed Mo temporarily improved his strength with hand seals was somewhat similar to the Qi gathering method that Lao Cui taught Ye Xiao.

This method not only causes much less damage to the body than stimulating the blood, but the secret method used by the old man surnamed Mo seems to be more effective than the Qi gathering method taught by Lao Cui.

It would be great if I could get this hand seal! Ye Xiao couldn't help but think of snatching the skills.

So, his movements slowed down.

Let the old man finish performing the skills and check the goods first.

Soon the old man surnamed Mo stood firm, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. In fact, he was also worried that Ye Xiao would attack him before he could finish his skills.

In that case, he would have to reduce his strength by at least 30% compared to now.

But now, he felt that he and Ye Xiao were both in the late stage of seeing the gods. Even if he couldn't do anything to Ye Xiao, it would not be a problem to take the opportunity to run away and protect himself.

Just when the old man surnamed Mo had such a thought, he saw a figure flash in front of him, and Ye Xiao had disappeared.

"Uh!" The corner of the old man surnamed Mo's mouth twitched suddenly.

How could it be? He obviously had the strength of the late stage of seeing the gods, so why couldn't he catch Ye Xiao's blood and qi?

Is he a human or a monster?

Ye Xiao didn't think as much as the old man surnamed Mo. At this time, he just regarded himself as a buyer who was checking the quality of the goods he was about to purchase.

However, Ye Xiao's inspection method was somewhat special. He used fists.

To be precise, it was the big stone-smashing hand that Ye Xiao had used on the old monk of Angkor Temple.

Only this kind of fierce and unmatched boxing is the most effective and direct means of inspection.

At least Ye Xiao thought so.

So the old man surnamed Mo heard the rumbling thunder in his ears, and saw dense fists like swarming bees, intensively smashing down on him.

"Run! Run!"

At this moment, the old man surnamed Mo's idea of ​​fighting Ye Xiao on equal terms just now disappeared in an instant.

But now he has no way to escape. If he faces such a fierce fist with his back, he is afraid that he will turn into a pile of rotten meat in a few seconds, so he can only concentrate all his energy on his arms to block Ye Xiao while fighting and retreating.

"Bang, bang, bang!" After three punches collided, the old man surnamed Mo suddenly cried out in pain.

He felt the blood and qi in his chest and abdomen surging violently, but Ye Xiao showed no sign of stopping.

How could this be a human fist? It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a ramming machine for forging iron!

"Bang, bang, bang!" After another six punches, the old man surnamed Mo vomited a mouthful of blood, which was about to flow to his throat, but he swallowed it back.

The confrontation between warriors, many times just rely on a breath to hold on.

If you hold on, there is no taboo, if you can't hold on, this day next year will be your death anniversary.

Su Jianxin's men who watched Ye Xiao and the old man surnamed Mo fighting on the side were all dumbfounded.

They naturally couldn't see the movements of Ye Xiao and the old man surnamed Mo, but Ye Xiao went straight in and blasted the old man surnamed Mo back seven or eight meters with a series of moves. They could still see it through the movement trajectory of the two.

Are you sure this is not a video game?

This old man is really strong! If he was hit by such a long series of moves in the game, he would have been KOed long ago!

Tan Lang was able to see some tricks from Ye Xiao's starting move. This was the rolling thunder chop of the big stone smasher, but like Ye Xiao, it was like a ramming machine. This was the first time he saw it.

"This is probably the trick that Mr. Ye has incorporated into the King of Hell's Three-Point Hand!"

Tan Lang had also borrowed the boxing moves that Ye Xiao had written for the disciples of Gangcheng Wuji Club. It recorded some of the insights that Ye Xiao had learned from the King of Hell's Three-Point Hand.

Finally, after the old man surnamed Mo gritted his teeth and took Ye Xiao's 18 rolling thunder strikes, he could no longer hold back and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, the momentum of the old man surnamed Mo also decayed at a speed visible to Ye Xiao's naked eyes, until it stopped at the early stage of seeing the gods.

At this time, Ye Xiao also stopped punching and bombarding the old man surnamed Mo.

He shook his head in disdain, "Tsk tsk, you can only resist eighteen punches! You are not even worthy of carrying shoes for me, bad review!"

When Ye Xiao used the Great Stone-Smashing Hand on the old monk, the old monk not only took twenty of his Thunder-Slashing Punches, but also twenty of his Rolling Thunder-Slashing Punches and Exploding Thunder-Slashing Punches, which finally exhausted his energy.

And the old man surnamed Mo was also in the late stage of seeing the gods, but he was far worse.

However, the secret method of the old man surnamed Mo was not completely without merit. Through "inspection", Ye Xiao also confirmed his previous guess that this secret method was indeed better than Lao Cui's Taoist Qi Gathering Technique, and it could increase the energy by about 40%.

While calculating, Ye Xiao's figure did not stop. He took a step forward and came to the old man surnamed Mo. Then he stretched out his hand and waved it, and several silver needles were directly inserted into several acupuncture points of the latter.

Ye Xiao used the secret technique of sealing the Qi and blood to seal all the strength of the old man surnamed Mo.

In fact, if Ye Xiao directly smashed the old man surnamed Mo's Dantian, it would be more likely to avoid accidents, but Ye Xiao did not do that.

This old man surnamed Mo is different from Huang Sanli. The latter has enjoyed a lot of wealth and glory in recent years, and must be afraid of death. If he threatens his life during the interrogation, it will be effective.

But the old man surnamed Mo is different. He is a warrior who drifts on the sea and is in danger at any time. This kind of person must regard his kung fu as more important than his life, so death may not threaten him, but threatening to abolish his kung fu will be effective.