"Oh my God, I never thought there were dragons in the aquatic tribe."
"It's normal. There are even demons. A dragon is nothing."
"A dragon comes forward to see how arrogant Yang Yifei can be."
"Yang Yifei seems to be the reincarnation of a real dragon. You're not afraid, right?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
Yang Yifei's eyes fell on the Black Dragon King and said disdainfully: "It's just a small dragon."
Everyone suddenly looked disappointed.
It turned out to be the same dragon as the Silver Dragon King, not a dragon.
The Black Dragon King's face immediately darkened.
They, the black dragon clan, don’t want to hear the word dragon the most.
At this time, Yang Yifei dared to mock him as a little dragon in front of him, which violated his taboo.
The Black Dragon King had a sullen face and shouted righteously: "You are going too far. They just asked you to resist the Immortal Sect together. If you don't agree, forget it. Why do you want to hurt them?"
As soon as the Black Dragon King opened his mouth, he put on a big hat, which made Long Yu and other demons marvel.
This black dragon is always arrogant no matter what happens. When did it learn to attack the mind?
Yang Yifei said calmly: "You want to stand up for them?"
The Black Dragon King said: "Of course.
They are my subordinates from the Black Dragon Palace. If you hurt them, you are not giving our Black Dragon Palace face.
If you dare not give us Black Dragon Palace face, I will never spare you."
He grinned, showing sharp teeth.
When Long Yu and other demons heard that he said that he was a subordinate of the Black Dragon Palace, they were unhappy, but they did not show it.
In the entire East China Sea and South China Sea, Old Black Dragon is the strongest. If he insists on unifying the two seas, no water monster dares to resist.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "They come from the ocean. I have never met them before. However, they bullied my sect's mountain gate and asked me to donate my skills and inheritance. They were even more arrogant and domineering than our sect. Naturally, our sect was not willing to accept them."
Will let them go.
Don't stand up for others after listening to others' instigation. Now retreat and let this sect put the blame for what happened today, otherwise..." The Black Dragon King sneered: "What if."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I don't mind having a dragon feast."
For immortal cultivators, the best food is of course all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, followed by miraculous elixirs, and thirdly the flesh and blood of various sacred beasts, spiritual beasts and monsters.
When cultivators entertain guests, they usually serve a table of monster meat. The higher the strength of the monster, the more precious its parts are, which means the dish is more sincere.
Immortals, on the other hand, use immortal animals to entertain their guests.
In the memory of the Creation Immortal, every time the Immortal Court held an Immortal Banquet, millions of immortal beasts would be killed, their best parts would be fried and fried for the participants to eat.
Because of his enmity with the dragon clan, the Creation Immortal Lord often caught dragons for their livers and ate them, which led to his mastery of making dragon livers.
The Dragon Liver Banquet of the Creation Immortal Lord is famous throughout the world of immortality, and even many powerful men at the level of Tao Lords come here to praise it.
At this level of banquet, dragons are not qualified to be used as ingredients, and even some hybrid dragons are not qualified.
Hearing this, the Black Dragon King's face suddenly darkened and he became furious.
For demons, there is nothing they hate more than being eaten as food by humans.
Especially Yang Yifei actually wanted to hold a dragon feast.
"Oh, what a big breath."
The Black Dragon King sneered: "I am shocked by your courage. Since I was born for a thousand years, I have seen many strong human beings, but none of them are as bold as you.
I'm curious, who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said: "It's just about killing dragons and holding a banquet. Do you need to be bold?
If it is necessary, it is the courage it gives to our sect."
He shook his fist.
"Huh, let me see if your fist can support your courage."
The Black Dragon King struck out suddenly, as fast as lightning, and struck at Yang Yifei's head with a punch, ruthlessly and decisively.
Bang! Yang Yifei raised his fist to meet him and gave him a hard fight.
The Black Dragon King's fist was suddenly covered with a layer of dragon scales, and the black gold light flashed, as if he were wearing a pair of black gold gloves. There were spikes on the gloves, which collided hard with Yang Yifei's fist.
This is a secret technique passed down from the lineage of the Black Dragon King. It can instantly make a certain part of the body stronger and can withstand the bombardment of magical weapons.
With this move, the Black Dragon King often resists the enemy's attacks and defeats them in the sea area.
"So strong."
"Those fists don't look like fists at all, they are like two planets."
"Who can resist these fists?"
Everyone exclaimed.
Especially Long Yu and other sea monsters, their expressions were gloomy and ugly.
They also have this kind of secret method to instantly enhance a certain part, but they are not as strong as the Black Dragon King's lineage.
Yang Yifei sneered, his palms glowed, and with a bang, lightning appeared, causing the black-gold gloves on the Black Dragon King's fists to explode with a click.
Moreover, those thunderous lights spread along the Black Dragon King's body, covering him up, causing his body to tremble, and then he flew away.
Boom! The Black Dragon King hit the ground hard. After many fights, the already very hard ground could not withstand this blow. It cracked like a spider web, and the Black Dragon King was lying in the center of the spider web.
It was only then that the Black Dragon King screamed.
He was in so much pain that it was unbelievable that both of his fists were instantly destroyed.
Moreover, what frightened him the most was that in terms of strength, he was no match for Yang Yifei.
"If you lose, you will lose with one punch!"
"This Black Dragon King isn't that good either."
"It's not that he is too weak, but that Yang Yifei is too strong."
The onlookers did not react much, as if they had foreseen this scene.
In major media forums, everyone's reaction was also very calm. The most discussed question was how big the black dragon was, and how many people could eat it if it were made into a dragon feast according to Yang Yifei.
"The black dragon lineage is nothing more than that."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
A hint of embarrassment flashed in the Black Dragon King's eyes, which then turned into anger.
He suddenly jumped up from the ground, roared to the sky, his helmet exploded, his thick hair danced wildly, and dazzling beams of light emitted from his eyes, like two thunderbolts blooming.
He comes from a famous family and is a direct descendant of the most powerful man in the sea, Old Black Dragon. He has been taught various magical skills and secret techniques and is very powerful.
Even if you don't rely on the old black dragon, even if you rely on your own abilities, you can gain a foothold in the deep sea and dominate one side.
And now, he was knocked over by a human punch.
This is a great shame for him.
If he cannot kill the person in front of him, he will become a joke forever and will no longer be qualified to be king in the sea.
"I'm going to kill you, kill you..." The Black Dragon King roared to the sky and struck out with a violent palm.
This is the secret Jiao Demon Fist of their black dragon clan. It is said that it has been practiced to the extreme and is comparable to the True Dragon Fist.
When Yang Yifei saw the Black Dragon King strike with his palm, he raised his right hand and a bright beam of light burst out from his palm, like a divine flame of light.
With a roar, a blazing light bloomed between the two powerful men, shaking the entire Daqing Mountain.