radicalducati Chapter 1395
Chapter 1395
The silver-haired old man stared at Ye Xiao with contempt, as if he didn't take Ye Xiao seriously at all.
Although the name of the ancient martial arts Ye clan made the silver-haired old man a little afraid, it also depends on who in the ancient martial arts Ye clan is.
The boy in front of him is only in his early twenties, and his status in the Ye clan must not be high.
Moreover, according to Han Songbai's statement, he is at most half a step into the transformation of the spirit. He is fully confident that he can kill Ye Xiao, so why should he talk about kindness to Ye Xiao?
Even if the Ye clan asked about this later, he could use Ye Xiao's wounding to defend himself.
Hearing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but frowned. The reason why he reasoned with the other party was that he didn't want to further provoke the conflict with the Han clan, and secondly, he didn't want Shangguan Qiuwei and the women of the He family to be in danger.
And he himself would never be afraid of the other party's little battle. As long as there was no transformation of the spirit warrior on the Han clan side, even if the Han clan members came together, he was confident that they would all be defeated.
"Haha, I heard that there is no one named Ye. You must pay the price of blood for what you did before." Cheng Yulong laughed again.
At this time, Cheng Yulong felt that Ye Xiao was simply stupid and ridiculous.
In such a situation, Ye Xiao actually wanted to reason. Even a three-year-old child knows that who has the harder fist and who is more powerful in this world is qualified to reason.
"Of course, if you feel that you can't beat Mr. Han, you can also kneel down and commit suicide in front of Director Han to apologize. In this way, not only can you die happily, but I can also consider letting your woman suffer less grievances."
Cheng Yulong suddenly changed the subject and thought of an idea to humiliate Ye Xiao.
After hearing what Cheng Yulong said, the disciples of Han Yin Martial Arts School were all enlightened and laughed. "Mr. Ye, Mr. Cheng is right. You are going to die anyway today, so why not make your death more meaningful?"
"My ancestor's strength is first-class in the world. Even if he meets a martial artist who has reached the state of transformation, he can fight. If you commit suicide, you can keep your body intact and suffer less physical pain. If you fight with my ancestor, I guarantee that you will regret being born."
Just now, Ye Xiao relied on family friendship, which made the disciples of Han Yin Martial Arts School think that Ye Xiao was afraid of his ancestor. In this way, the way Cheng Yulong said to humiliate Ye Xiao was worth a try.
Letting Ye Xiao kneel down and commit suicide not only restored the face of Han Yin Martial Arts School, but also gave them more reasons to explain when the Ye family held him accountable in the future.
At this time, Han Songbai and the silver-haired old man did not speak, but their eyes were looking at Ye Xiao playfully and coldly.
They also thought that it would be good to control Ye Xiao.
Winning without fighting would also make the Han tribe more powerful.
Ye Xiao glanced at Cheng Yulong with a gloomy look and put this villain on the must-kill list.
Then he looked directly at the silver-haired old man again and said coldly: "So you don't plan to have a good talk with me."
"Hahaha!" The silver-haired old man laughed crazily.
Then he looked at Ye Xiao as if he was looking at a dead person and said, "Boy, I'm very curious, where do you get the confidence to talk to me like this."
"If you are honest and do what the Cheng family kid says, I can still give you a decent death. Otherwise, let alone you are just a junior of the Ye family, even if you are an elder of the Ye family, I will kill you without hesitation."
At this time, Ye Xiao sighed slightly and said lightly, "Just you?"
"Do you know that if I kill you, it will only take a few minutes!"
When Ye Xiao said this, Cheng Yulong and the disciples of Han Yin Martial Arts Hall laughed mockingly, all thinking that Ye Xiao was pretending to be pretentious and swelled his face to be fat.
A boy in his early twenties dared to make such arrogant remarks to the ancestor of the Han family who was over a hundred years old. This is simply asking for death!
"Okay, okay, boy, let me see how strong you are!" The silver-haired old man laughed in anger.
After saying that, he used his body skills and disappeared in a shadow.
In fact, this silver-haired old man had the same idea as Han Songbai before, that is, to use Ye Xiao to sharpen his martial arts.
He was only half a step away from reaching the top of the martial arts, but for decades, he had not made any progress.
In his opinion, he just lacked an opportunity, an opportunity to take that step in the war.
This was also one of the reasons why he didn't care at all that Ye Xiao was a descendant of the ancient martial arts Ye clan. Compared with his own martial arts reaching the top, what was offending the Ye clan?
The silver-haired old man's brazen move was not noticed in advance by any of the Han Yin martial arts disciples. Even Han Songbai realized it after hesitating for a moment.
At this time, Han Songbai subconsciouslyclenched his fist. In fact, in principle, his current realm is only half a step away from the silver-haired warrior, but this half step makes him feel like he has crossed a chasm.
This time, the boy surnamed Ye should be dead!
Han Songbai's eyes were fixed on the direction where Ye Xiao was. With his eyesight, he could only see the afterimage of the silver-haired warrior at this time.
But he knew that as long as he locked Ye Xiao, he could glimpse the process of the two fighting.
At this moment, Han Songbai saw Ye Xiao suddenly step out with his right foot, and his body drew an arc in the air. Then his left hand suddenly raised his palm, and his arm muscles were round and tense. With a "snap", he slapped it towards the left front.
Although the speed of the silver-haired old man was extremely fast, in the eyes of the spectators, his figure was erratic and difficult to capture, but Ye Xiao saw it very clearly.
When it rushed towards Ye Xiao, it first attacked Ye Xiao's throat with its eagle claws, but when it was close to Ye Xiao's body, it slid to Ye Xiao's left side and hit Ye Xiao's side waist with its elbow.
Ye Xiao couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This Han tribe member is indeed a sinister person. When he fought with Han Songbai before, the latter also used a feint to attack from the east and west at the beginning.
The silver-haired old man's attack at this time was also the same, but compared with Han Songbai, the silver-haired old man's attack was far superior to Han Songbai in terms of speed and strength.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Ye Xiao's palm slapped on the silver-haired old man's elbow.
The silver-haired old man couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
He was actually blocked by Ye Xiao!
But soon, he became more and more excited. If Ye Xiao was easily knocked down by him, he would not have gained a breakthrough in the fight.
Now the strength shown by Ye Xiao is at least half a step into the state of transformation, which is undoubtedly a great choice for him to hone his martial arts.
Thinking of this, the silver-haired warrior immediately raised his leg and kicked sideways, attacking Ye Xiao's left leg. At the same time, he instantly retracted his other arm to his chest.
With a "swish", he smashed Ye Xiao's back horizontally.
At this time, the distance between the two was very close, and it was almost impossible to detect the other party's strength in advance. Even the spiritual power of the state of transformation that Ye Xiao possessed could not interfere with the silver-haired old man at this time.
The two could only fight with the muscle reaction speed tempered by countless fights, and the flexible use of the skills they mastered.
When the silver-haired old man attacked Ye Xiao for the second time, Ye Xiao was not idle either. He just slapped the silver-haired old man with a palm, and after blocking the old man's elbow, his arm suddenly swelled and swayed.
Just when the silver-haired old man's side kick and fist were about to hit Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao pushed with his palm instantly.
Although Ye Xiao's palm was pressed against the silver-haired old man's elbow and he had no way to accumulate power, the force of his push was like a millstone weighing ten thousand pounds, rolling down from a high place.
It actually pushed the silver-haired old man's entire body sideways.