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

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the Greedy Wolf snorted a syllable from his nose.

The next second, he was seen as if he suddenly jumped out of the bushes like a cheetah, and rushed seven or eight meters, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly attacked Ye Xiao.

The Greedy Wolf slammed down hard on Ye Xiao's head. The Greedy Wolf had naturally noticed Ye Xiao's strength just now, so he killed him with one move, not giving Ye Xiao any time to react.

"Tsk tsk, this Greedy Wolf is really worthy of his reputation! With this speed, I didn't even see how he made the move!"

"I think that kid is finished. I'm afraid that he will be beaten to death by the Greedy Wolf before he even makes a move!"

Wang Ershao was also very proud at this time. He had seen the power of the Greedy Wolf's slamming palm. Even a ten-centimeter thick iron brick would be chopped into a groove by his palm, not to mention Ye Xiao's head. As long as Ye Xiao was hit, his brain would burst.

Hit?

How is it possible? It is impossible for Ye Xiao.

Although Tan Lang is fast and his attack is fierce, in Ye Xiao's eyes, he is as slow as a snail. As soon as the opponent jumped, Ye Xiao had already judged Tan Lang's intention.

Ye Xiao backhanded a whip and whipped in the direction of Tan Lang's attack. His arm quickly brushed through the air. "Huff!" It was like a supercar that suddenly accelerated. The strong wind that was instantly brought up blew Tan Lang's hair into the air.

Tan Lang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he was horrified. Even he didn't dare to take such a powerful punch.

So he had to withdraw his hand in the air, and his waist was flexible and bent backwards as if it was equipped with a spring, so that he could barely avoid Ye Xiao's whip.

But the strong wind from Ye Xiao's fist still brushed against his face, and Tan Lang immediately grimaced in pain. It felt like a steel brush brushing against his face.

Tan Lang was still in shock. He couldn't imagine what would happen if he fought Ye Xiao head-on!

Ye Xiao grinned, as if he was more satisfied with Tan Lang's performance. For him, the more difficult and clever the prey was, the happier he was, because fighting with such prey would improve him!

Seeing Tan Lang retreating, Wang Ershao immediately shouted angrily: "Tan Lang, what are you doing? I want you to kill him, not to watch you perform acrobatics."

With Wang Ershao's eyesight, he naturally couldn't see the fierceness of Ye Xiao's attack just now, so he felt that Tan Lang was letting him go and holding back at the critical moment.

Tan Lang didn't have time to explain. At this time, all his pores were open, and his brain and limbs were on alert. He knew that this man was the biggest enemy he had encountered since entering Dragon Country, no one else.

If he was careless at all, he would end up dead.

"Watch this!" Ye Xiao shouted, stepped forward, and instantly shot towards Tan Lang. At the same time, he clenched his palms into empty hammers, "Bang!" The air made a violent explosion at this moment, as if a car suddenly had a flat tire.

Tan Lang looked solemn, bent his waist and sank his body, and drew an ellipse with his hands in front of him. This was the Tai Chi boxing stance. To deal with Ye Xiao's fierce hammer punch, he could only think of Tai Chi's softness overcoming hardness.

Ye Xiao's mouth corners slightly raised, it was a bit interesting!

He immediately changed his fists into palms and slapped Tan Lang's hands in the middle. Tan Lang narrowed his eyes and didn't understand what Ye Xiao was doing.

Doesn't this guy know that the middle of Tai Chi's hands is a pocket formation? As long as you fall into it, it's like being trapped in your own jar!

Will Ye Xiao make such a mistake?

Since Tan Lang couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it. He believed that no matter what conspiracy Ye Xiao had, it would not succeed in his pocket formation.

"Stop!" Tan Lang roared, and instantly closed his hands, like two giant pliers, one above and one below, and clamped Ye Xiao's arm fiercely.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Song Qingxue subconsciously covered her mouth. Even if she didn't understand kung fu, she knew that Ye Xiao was now hit.

Shen Luoyan sighed secretly, "Ye Xiao, you are defeated after all!"

Wang Ershao's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly: "Tan Lang, break his arm for me!"

For him who often watched fighting matches, he naturally knew that Tan Lang had taken the initiative at this time. As long as Tan Lang played stably, Ye Xiao would inevitably lose one hand. And for Tan Lang, Ye Xiao with a broken hand was just a lamb to be slaughtered, wasn't he?

Xu Huwei and Qiao Yunying also showed unprecedented enthusiasm on their faces. Finally, they could see Ye Xiao, the bastard, suffer a loss. If possible, they really wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Tan Lang naturally knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he immediately used all his strength to exert his twisting force. In an instant, his two arms burst with power.It was like a layer of blue-black iron paint.

He was very confident in his own strength. In his opinion, he could break even an elephant's leg with such full force.

Just when Tan Lang was about to exert force, he saw Ye Xiao's evil smile.

The next moment, he found that Ye Xiao's arm became as slippery as a loach and slipped out of his pair of iron pliers in an instant.

Tan Lang's expression suddenly became dull, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. Suddenly, his scalp was numb and his hair stood up. This was the warrior's sense of crisis warning him. Just when he was about to jump back instinctively.

Ye Xiao had already squatted on the ground. He suddenly kicked out, like a switchblade suddenly unsheathed, "Swish!" Ye Xiao's heel scraped the ground and kicked directly on Tan Lang's calf.

Tan Lang suddenly realized that this was a "slipping palm!" Because the attacker was sitting on the ground and pushing forward with his feet, just like a person making a palm strike, it got this name.

As soon as this thought flashed through Tan Lang's mind, he felt a burning pain in his left leg the next second. It was obvious that his muscle tissue had been broken by Ye Xiao's kick. Suddenly, he lost his balance and fell down.

After a successful move, Ye Xiao turned up and rolled, and his right foot suddenly kicked out, like an axe directly chopping Tan Lang's lower abdomen.

Tan Lang swallowed deeply, his body accelerated his fall, and at the same time, he slapped the ground with both hands, and his body arched into an iron bridge, like a long rainbow lying on the water, so that Ye Xiao's toes brushed against his belly.

"Good!" Seeing Tan Lang's move, Ye Xiao couldn't help but cheer. It was rare to see such a flexible reaction when he was injured.

Just when Ye Xiao was about to continue attacking,

Tan Lang shouted: "Give up, I give up!"

Till now, Tan Lang still couldn't see the situation clearly. He had already used all his strength, but Ye Xiao was as relaxed as a cat catching a mouse. If he continued to fight, there would be only two outcomes.

Either he would be beaten to death by Ye Xiao, or he would be beaten to death by Ye Xiao. There was no third way.

Hearing this, Ye Xiao showed a trace of dissatisfaction at the corner of his mouth. He just felt that this kid was cowardly. It was boring!

But he also had martial ethics, and he didn't have any life-and-death hatred with Tan Lang, so he stopped.

Seeing this, Song Qingxue's hanging heart finally landed steadily. Sure enough, Ye Xiao had never let her down in fighting, but at this time she still didn't dare to relax, because martial arts was only a part of Wang Er Shao's strength, and his greater strength was still above the business world.

Shen Luoyan pursed her lips gently. She had to say that Ye Xiao really opened her eyes. Not only did he defeat the South Vietnamese boxing champion, but he also made Tan Lang, who was comparable to the elder of the Wu Ji Association, kneel down. No wonder this man could be with Huang Feihu. It turned out that he was a martial arts master himself!

Tan Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and knelt in front of Ye Xiao with a "thump".

"Sir, please accept me as your disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked and sighed. Is it still possible? If you can't beat them, just join them?