Everyone looked at Yang Yifei with bewildered faces.
No one could have imagined that he actually meant this.
"Okay, that's how it should be.
A mere vampire, a filthy dark creature, how can you say that you are noble?"
"Hey, this old guy probably thinks it's the Dark Age, and the dark race is high."
"noble?
Bah, despicable.”
Many people cursed.
At the beginning, the Lord of the Blood Clan almost poisoned hundreds of people to death in order to establish his power, which made everyone very unhappy.
"Hahaha, has Mr. Yang always been so cute?"
"I love it, I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be such a humorous person."
"Handsome Duojin is powerful and humorous. I can't stand it anymore. I immediately ran away from home and went to Daqingshan. If I don't want to be his person, I will become his ghost..." Many people left messages in the live broadcast room.
Zhan Fenni also said in time: "Last time I saw Mr. Yang killing decisively. The leaders of the top family conglomerates killed whenever they asked. I thought he was a very cold person. Now it seems that we were wrong.
Mr. Saint, what do you think?"
"This guy..." Augustus shook his head and laughed: "Mr. Yang's ruthlessness is very famous in the entire martial arts world.
He did this just to counter the provocation of the Lord of the Blood Clan.
After all, a duel is a duel, and the Lord of the Blood Tribe will poison so many people to establish his authority, and as a landowner, of course he will not be happy."
Everyone nodded slightly.
The words of the saint are right.
The vampire's face suddenly turned cold.
"You bastard, you dare to insult our noble blood clan, you deserve to die."
"My lord, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him."
"Kill him and let the whole world know that our vampire family is far more noble than humans."
Everyone in the vampire clan started shouting.
The Lord of the Blood Clan looked at Yang Yifei coldly and said, "I didn't expect that the top martial artist would be a boy who only knows how to use his words.
Could it be that the current martial arts world has fallen to this level?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "You are not worthy of talking about the martial arts world."
The Lord of the Blood Tribe was furious and said gloomily: "Perhaps I have been sleeping for too long, so long that everyone has forgotten my power.
Now, let all of you see how powerful I am and why our clan is so noble."
When he was angry, he became so powerful that the people around him trembled as if they were encountering a natural enemy.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I would like to see how powerful you are."
The Lord of the Blood Clan volleyed and grabbed it.
Whoosh! A blood-red claw mark suddenly flew out, turned into a bloody lightning, and grabbed Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei showed disdain.
The big tree under the chair swayed slightly to avoid the blood-red paw print.
Boom! Blood-red claw marks fell on a big stone. The stone, which was as big as a house, immediately became as fragile as tofu under this claw mark, leaving a deep claw mark.
The claw marks are very smooth, as if they were carefully polished.
"Amazing."
"If this hits someone, it shouldn't be blown up directly."
Everyone was shocked and said one after another.
"Haha, just like this, is it too weak?"
"Mr. Yang is a person who can withstand nuclear bombs. This attack is not enough to scratch his itch."
Those who really knew Yang Yifei's record all laughed at him.
Yang Yifei looked disappointed and said, "Is this all you can do?"
Enoch and others also looked embarrassed.
The Lord of the Blood Clan looked ugly.
He just wanted to test Yang Yifei's strength, but he didn't know that he would lose face so easily.
He shouted: "Since you want to die, then I will let you die."
Whoosh! The leader of the vampire clan flashed and turned into a streak of blood, rushing toward Yang Yifei.
The Vampire Clan has always been known for its speed. The Lord of the Vampire Clan is a top powerhouse and has understood many laws related to the wind. He has been sleeping in the blood pool for thousands of years. No one can imagine how terrifying his body and strength are.
As soon as he took action at this time, he instantly broke through the sound barrier and reached a terrifying speed of five times the speed of sound.
In the eyes of everyone, he just moved, disappeared on the spot, and then appeared in front of Yang Yifei.
It's like traveling through space.
Then there was a bang, and a white air circle appeared, which was the sonic boom caused when he broke through the speed of sound.
"die!"
The blood glow in the eyes of the Lord of the Blood Race surged, and a pair of ferocious snow-white fangs appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His hands were slender and slender, like a pianist's hands. At this moment, they suddenly elongated and turned into sharp claws, shining with cold light.
Whoosh! The Lord of the Blood Tribe tore the air with one claw, and with a force several times the speed of sound, he pushed the claw towards Yang Yifei's heart.
Except for a few races among the dark races, they basically do not use martial arts and martial arts, and only rely on a pair of sharp claws and a powerful body to fight against the enemy.
Such as vampires, such as werewolves.
"So fast, so powerful."
Everyone exclaimed.
Many dark powerhouses looked solemn.
They secretly evaluated and found that no matter what method they used, they could not avoid the attack of the Lord of Blood.
The speed of the Blood Lord has reached a limit. Even if they have thousands of ways to block the Blood Lord, they can't successfully use them before he tears them apart and takes out their hearts.
In other words, the Lord of the Blood Clan can tear them apart with just one claw.
"As expected of the Lord of the Blood Clan, a former peak master.
I just don’t know how Yang Yifei will deal with it."
Everyone looked at Yang Yifei.
The Lord of Blood is fast.
Yang Yifei is faster.
He just shook slightly and then disappeared.
Click! The Lord of the Blood Clan grabbed the chair and the trees and smashed them into pieces, but lost any trace of Yang Yifei.
He quickly defended himself while using his mental power to explore.
"This sect is here."
Yang Yifei's voice sounded behind the Lord of the Blood Clan.
The Lord of the Blood Clan quickly turned around.
But there was still no trace of Yang Yifei.
"later."
Yang Yifei's voice sounded again.
The Lord of the Blood Race turned around again.
But still didn't see it.
Boom! There was a burst of laughter from below.
In the eyes of everyone, the fierce and powerful Lord of the Blood Clan acted like a monkey being played with by Yang Yifei when he came in front of him.
"Damn, why is it so fast?"
What the Vampires are most proud of is their speed, but the Lord of the Vampires found that he was not as fast as a human being. How could he not be surprised and shocked?
"Ah..." The Lord of the Blood Clan suddenly roared and extended his claws in all directions.
Bloody claw marks flew out one after another, and the sky was filled with claw shadows.
After falling on the tree, the tree that was hugged by several people suddenly broke.
If it falls on a stone, the hard stone will explode directly.
The entire mountain forest was in a mess, and there were basically few standing trees.
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said, "Trash, that's all you have?
Who gave you the courage to kill me?
A certain singer?"
The Lord of the Blood Clan stopped, his face looking uglier than ever.