A glimmer flashed in Ye Mao's eyes. At the moment when the Seventh Divine servant lost his high kick, he suddenly rushed up and elbowed him straight into the other party's chest.

The Seventh Divine servant obviously did not expect Ye Mao to suddenly fight back, and he could only block with his arms in a hurry, but Ye Mao's elbow was extremely powerful, which made his arms numb, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Ye Mao didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and suddenly exerted force under his feet and pounced on him like a tiger.

His fists hit the Seventh Divine servant like raindrops, and each fist was filled with a fierce wind, forcing the other party to retreat continuously. Although the Seventh Divine servant was extraordinary, under Ye Mao's fierce attack, he could not resist it for a while and could only barely protect the vital points.

However, the Seventh Divine servant is a master of Kararipayat after all, and after countless battles, he achieved what he has today.

So after a brief panic, he quickly adjusted the rhythm and immediately thought of a suitable response plan.

His body suddenly faded, avoided Ye Mao's straight punch, then lowered his leg and grabbed Ye Mao's ankle. Ye Mao was caught off guard, and his feet slipped, his body lost balance, and he leaned forward.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Seventh Divine servant. He seized this opportunity and elbowed straight to the back of Ye Mao's head.

If this attack hits, even if Ye Mao does not die, he will lose his combat effectiveness.

At the critical moment, Ye Mao suddenly lowered his head and avoided the attack. At the same time, he supported the ground with both hands, leveraged the force of his body, and clamped his legs towards the neck of the Seventh Divine servant like scissors.

The Seventh Divine servant obviously did not expect Ye Mao to have this move, so he could only use his arms to block it in a hurry, but Ye Mao's legs were extremely strong, which made his arm hurt.

Ye Mao took the opportunity to turn over and fist straight to the other party's face with a heavy punch. The Seventh Divine servant barely turned his head to avoid it, but Ye Mao's fist still brushed his cheek, leaving a blood mark.

"Bang!" The Seventh Divine servant was shocked by the force of the punch and took a few steps back. The scorching pain on his face made a trace of anger flash in his eyes.

He wiped the blood from his face and sneered, "It's interesting, it seems that I underestimate you."

Ye Mao did not respond, but just stared at the other party coldly, breathing slightly rapid.
Chapter completed!