Elbows collided, and Duke Dracula had no chance to take advantage of the victory. Instead, he took a few steps back. Feeling the severe pain from his elbow, he stared at Yang Mu in shock and anger.
"How can your physical body be so powerful? Are you practicing the so-called foreign martial arts in ancient Chinese martial arts?"
Under normal circumstances, if China's second-grade ancient martial arts master confronts him head-on, he will definitely suffer a loss, but now he is the one who suffers!
He took it for granted, thinking that Yang Mu had practiced foreign martial arts in ancient Chinese martial arts, which were specially used to further strengthen the physical body.
Yang Mu did not answer, but took a step forward, transformed into a phantom in front of the opponent, and punched out again. The sound was like a cannonball.
"You really thought I was afraid of you! Since you have some abilities, I will let you see my true strength."
Duke Dracula was furious and punched Yang Mu as well.
He let out an ear-piercing scream, his body seemed to be inflated, his muscles swelled, and his originally shriveled body instantly grew more than ten centimeters taller. He was no longer a monster-like old man, but a muscular middle-aged man.
The fangs in his mouth became longer, his eyes glowed red, and a pair of huge black wings grew from his back.
Seeing this scene, Yang Mu's heart skipped a beat.
The vampires he met back then could also undergo similar changes, but they were not as exaggerated as Duke Dracula!
Duke Dracula is able to "return to youth". The pair of huge wings on his back are obviously completely different from the short wings of other vampires that cannot even fly after being transformed!
"Is this his true form? The reason why he doesn't see people like this on weekdays, but maintains his previous appearance of being neither a human nor a ghost. It should be like this. There is no way he can hold on for too long."
While Yang Mu was thinking, he didn't change his tactics.
Still choosing to confront the opponent head-on, there was a loud bang and the two fists collided!
Like an earthquake, the ground shook violently.
Violent air waves surged in all directions from where the fists collided.
The two of them took a few steps back at the same time.
Yang Mu was a little surprised. The physical strength of this monster was indeed extremely strong. If he were an ordinary second-grade ancient martial arts master, he would be completely crushed if he had a head-on confrontation with the opponent!
"You do have some pride. However, it is actually the benefit brought by certain genetic changes. Just like those guys who are born with supernatural powers, although they are far stronger than ordinary people, they are still only at the level of mortals." Yang Mu
Said slowly.
Duke Dracula was furious when he saw that this boy actually said that he was just a mortal. He had always believed that he was a god and demon who was superior to ordinary people. In his opinion, Yang Mu's words were a huge insult.
The fighting styles of both of them are extremely tough and direct, without any fancy, and they are extremely confident in their bodies.
After discovering that the other party seemed to want to compete with him physically, no one would let the other go, and the sounds of collisions at various locations such as fists, feet, elbows, shoulders, etc. continued to sound.
Just like the sound of thunder, Shang Qingdai and the other two women felt their heads hurt just by listening to the sound. They quickly covered their ears and retreated some distance away.
In less than half a minute, the two fought hundreds of times.
Just when Duke Dracula punched Yang Mu's head again, Yang Mu also punched out, but in the process of punching, his palm turned over, and at some point, he was holding a dagger in his hand!
It's the fish intestine sword!
"Fuck!"
Duke Dracula's face instantly turned green, and he was so shocked that he cursed angrily.
Didn't this kid want to differentiate himself physically from others? Why did he suddenly use weapons?
It's a pity that he doesn't speak Chinese, otherwise he might have scolded you: You don't have martial ethics!
If it were an ordinary weapon, he could have ignored it, but he recognized that the dagger in the opponent's hand was the same one that had caused him so much trouble back then. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
He retreated instantly, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, and the wings behind his back flapped, making his retreat even faster, and he flew backwards into the air.
"This damn boy is so insidious. All of this is part of his plan! He has been planning to plot against me from the very beginning. I shouldn't have lost my mind for a moment and let him lead me by the nose, but
We should take advantage of being able to fly!”
Duke Dracula felt regretful in his heart, even though the speed of his retreat was astonishing.
But facing Yang Mu's long-awaited blow, he was still a little slow!
Tear--
Just when the tail end of the Fish Gut Sword was scratched across his chest, a ferocious wound appeared on Duke Dracula's chest, revealing his internal organs, which almost split his entire body into two parts.
He fell to the ground with a thud, and his body was like a deflated rubber ball. He aged rapidly and turned back into the old monster who was neither human nor ghost.
Yang Mu wiped off the blood splashed on his face and said to Duke Dracula who looked unwilling:
"You lost not only to me, but also to your arrogance. You are too confident in your own 'vampire' body. As long as you admit in your heart that there is a possibility of losing to me, you will not be fooled so easily!"
Duke Dracula's face became paler and paler, and he said with a ferocious smile: "That's all, I don't have much life left anyway. If I support a Chinese genius before I die, that's what I have earned! Boy, do you think you are the one who wins?
?Hahaha! What a joke, what a big joke!”
Yang Mu's expression changed. What does this guy mean?
Bluffing?
At this time, Shang Qingdai said to Yang Mu in horror: "Yang Mu, your face has... turned blue. There are marks on it, like corpse spots!"
Yang Mu immediately took out his mobile phone and used the camera to see what he looked like at this time. It was exactly as Shang Qingdai said.
His face turned blue, and there were obvious spots on his face.
Not only his face, but also his neck instantly turned blue.
The next moment, Yang Mu felt it was difficult to breathe, his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and he couldn't exert any strength.
"The blood just now?" He thought of the blood splattered on his face and immediately made a guess.
Duke Dracula laughed loudly and said: "Yes, it is my blood. My blood is a poison that has no cure in this world. No matter how strong your body is, you can only die with me this time."
Yes. Hahaha!
I have lived for so many years, and I have already earned enough. I can take someone like you with me before I die. I have made a profit. There is no loss at all! If we really want to tell the winner, tonight, I am the real winner.
Hahaha!"
An extremely proud sneer suddenly came from outside the door.
"Wrong! The real winner is not you, but me."
Ares walked into the secret room and looked at Yang Mu, who was poisoned, and Duke Dracula, who was lying on the ground and could not even get up, and was probably about to die, and burst into laughter.
"You two idiots, still don't know that I've plotted against you?"