socalfunplaces Chapter 1397
Chapter 1397
This kind of local defensive Qi was learned by Ye Xiao from a Blood Doctor Dan Realm warrior when he was in Neon Country.
Only when a warrior reaches the level of seeing the gods can he strengthen his body to resist bullets without being hurt.
However, the Neon Country warrior used a special way of condensing Qi to defend against a sniper bullet in the middle Dan Realm.
Now Ye Xiao has reached the level of transformation. Even if he does not use all his strength at this moment, it is not a problem for him to defend against the silver-haired old man's kick.
A dull "bang" sound was heard.
It was like a strong crossbow hitting a reinforced concrete wall after reaching the effective range.
The silver-haired old man's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen a surprising event that he had never seen in his life experience of more than a hundred years.
How could it be? How could his kick fail to achieve any success?
The silver-haired old man was very puzzled. With the force of his kick just now, even if Ye Xiao was at the same level as him, it would be impossible for him to not be hurt at all!
Could he be in the God Transformation Realm?
Just when the silver-haired old man was briefly shocked by this, Ye Xiao's fists had already hit the silver-haired old man's fists.
In response, although the silver-haired old man lost his mind, he still attacked according to the previous method.
However, the two punches that Ye Xiao blasted this time were even more powerful than the sixty punches just now!
If the sixty punches of the two people just now were like the war between two countries, and their respective soldiers were bravely chiseling the formation, and no one could do anything to each other for a while.
Then Ye Xiao's two punches at this moment were like the iron cavalry that suddenly rushed out of the battle formation, driving straight in, as if entering an empty space, and blasting on the silver-haired old man's fists.
"Bang bang!" There were two more sounds, which made the spectators feel deafening.
But after these two collisions, unlike before, a black shadow flew out.
It was the silver-haired old man.
"Da Da Da!" The silver-haired old man resisted the blood that was about to gush out of his body and stomped on the ground step by step.
"Ah!"
"Why did the ancestor retreat again?"
The disciples of Han Yin Martial Arts School who were watching were all shocked, although they knew that the silver-haired old man had not used all his trump cards.
But a boy in his twenties actually beat the ancestor of their lineage back twice, which was something they would never dream of in the past.
Shangguan Qiuwei, who was tied to the rockery in the distance, felt more and more at ease after seeing this scene, and the eyes of the woman from the He family showed some incredibleness.
Although she did not understand kung fu, because she was a child of the He family in Australia City, she had seen a lot of big things. She could see that the silver-haired old man was the strongest among Cheng Yulong's gang.
If Ye Xiao could defeat the silver-haired old man, then she might have some hope of being rescued.
As for Ye Xiao, at the moment when the silver-haired old man was pushed back by him, his two legs suddenly pulled out from the ground, his eyes widened, like an angry King Kong.
"Da Da Da!" Ye Xiao stepped on the Yu Step, and attacked the silver-haired old man in just three steps.
At this time, he punched the fist on his waist with a "swish!" sound, and hit the silver-haired old man's lower abdomen with the force of the progressive collapse fist.
"Bang".
The silver-haired old man was hit by Ye Xiao before he could defend himself. At this moment, his figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.
"Oh no, the ancestor is going to lose!" A disciple of Han Yin Martial Arts Hall shouted in fear.
In their opinion, the situation at this time was naturally extremely unfavorable to the silver-haired old man.
They knew that Ye Xiao was at the same level as their ancestor. If they encountered such a heavy blow, their internal organs would be seriously injured. How could they withstand Ye Xiao's subsequent attacks?
Cheng Yulong's mouth twitched constantly. Han Songbai claimed before that he was absolutely sure to kill Ye Xiao, but now he had dug a pit for Ye Xiao, and he showed him this?
Han Songbai, who was standing aside, also frowned at this time. He raised his strength in an instant and was ready to join the battle.
However, at this time, the crazy laughter of the silver-haired old man came suddenly.
"Hahaha! Boy, you are really a good whetstone!" The silver-haired old man with blood on his mouth looked at Ye Xiao and laughed weirdly.
"Old, what's wrong with the ancestor? Is he crazy?"
The disciples of Han Yin Martial Arts School all looked panicked. If they were beaten to this extent, even if they spoke, they would think about how to save their lives. They would never do such a crazy thing!
Ye Xiao was somewhat aware ofBai, the silver-haired old man's thoughts, because he had had such a moment before.
At this time, he did not take advantage of the situation to attack the silver-haired old man, just like a rabbit shot in the foot, why rush to kill it?
At this time, the voice of the silver-haired old man came again, "Boy, I really should have found you earlier!"
"Without you, how can I enter the state of transformation?"
"What! Transformation?"
Hearing the words of the silver-haired old man, the disciples of Han Yin Martial Arts School were shocked at first, and then laughed wildly.
Their lineage finally has a Transformation Warrior!
In fact, the Han clan is different from the Ye clan and the Mo clan. Their clan members secretly left the world decades ago. They will select the clan members who left the world and scatter them all over the world, ordering them to keep a low profile and not participate in any martial arts competitions in the secular world.
And only the lineage that has cultivated the state of transformation can return to the family and obtain more profound martial arts skills.
The silver-haired old man had reached the half-step transformation of the spirit thirty years ago, but he had not been able to reach the peak of martial arts in the past thirty years.
Now that he has finally broken through, how can he and the children of the Han clan not be excited.
On the contrary, they were not so anxious to kill Ye Xiao in front of them. Does the latter have a chance of winning against the half-step transformation of the spirit?
"Old man, even if you reach the transformation of the spirit, you will definitely die in my hands today!" Ye Xiao said calmly.
As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward and approached the silver-haired old man.
Ye Xiao could of course see and recognize the changes that had taken place in the silver-haired old man!
Although Ye Xiao's breakthrough path was different from that of most transformation warriors, he had also heard about it from the three ancestors when he was in the Ye clan.
The transformation of the spirit is a transition when the warrior's perception of his martial arts reaches a critical point, but that moment of perception is like an antelope hanging a horn, which can only be encountered but not sought.
Some people can never get it in their lifetime, while others suddenly get it while walking, sitting or lying down.
But the most common thing is to get it in a life-and-death battle.
This silver-haired old man is like this.
"Haha! Mr. Ye, what brand of plastic bag do you have? How can it hold so much?"
"You want to kill the God of Transformation? Dream on!" A disciple of Han Yin Martial Arts School sneered.
"Boy, for the sake of your merit in stepping on my Han Yin Martial Arts School, now you kneel down and cripple your hands, and imprison yourself in my martial arts school for life, I beg the ancestor not to kill you."
Han Songbai suddenly rolled his eyes and said cunningly.
Of course, he didn't suddenly have a kind heart and didn't want to kill Ye Xiao, but he was still thinking about letting Ye Xiao sharpen his martial arts.
Ye Xiao can help his grandfather break through the God of Transformation. Given time, he might also step on Ye Xiao's head and reach the peak.
This is much more cost-effective than killing Ye Xiao directly.
"Heh!" Ye Xiao sneered coldly and said, "Han Songbai, just based on your words, all the Han people present today will die!"
How could he not hear that Han Songbai's sinister intentions were the same as those of the criminal family like Cheng Yulong, who relied on dirty means to make profits. They all wanted to use the value of others to achieve themselves.
Such people and such a family, what is the need to survive.
After saying that, Ye Xiao's figure disappeared in an instant.
The target was the silver-haired old man. Since this person had reached the limit of his potential, Ye Xiao didn't need to hide anything anymore.
The iron is hot, it's time to hit!
At this time, the silver-haired old man couldn't help but stagnate, and his smile that was still complacent a second ago suddenly froze.
Because even though he had entered the state of transformation, he couldn't catch Ye Xiao's shadow.
A strong feeling of badness suddenly emerged in his heart.
Incarnation, could this kid also be incarnation of a god?