"Hmph, even if you are a monk in the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, so what? I don't believe that you will still be my opponent at such a young age!"

Seeing Yang Xiaole's fierce look, Liu Kun raised a little courage instead. Now that his true identity has been exposed, the monk in front of him has absolutely no possibility of letting him go.

Since that's the case, why not fight hard and then escape from this place quickly. Perhaps there is still a way out.

After all, Liu Kun knew very well in his heart that if he didn't tell Yang Xiaole the answer he wanted to know now, then this human monk would definitely not let him go. But if he told the other party that he wanted to know that he betrayed the blood clan, then the people of the blood clan would definitely not let him go. By that time, he would be the real place where he died without a burial.

Although the Yang Xiaole in front of him does sound like a monk, Liu Kun also knows that the so-called cultivation level must be the older he is, the deeper he is. However, the Yang Xiaole in front of him looks like he is only in his twenties and is definitely not a cultivator with high cultivation level.

Liu Kun is quite familiar with his abilities, and ordinary monks are no match for him at all.

After all, there are actually many Dragon Kingdom monks in their entire blood clan who took the initiative to surrender to the blood clan and become blood slaves.

After all, everyone now knows that although the vampire family members have a bad reputation and are afraid of light, their lifespan is extremely long. Even if they have experienced hundreds of years of appearance, they will not change at all.

As for the cultivators in the Dragon Kingdom today, although they can improve their own abilities and practice exercises, if they do not reach the legendary Golden Elixir stage, they will not have much effect at all.

A lifespan of two or three hundred years is also a thing that can be passed by in the blink of an eye for the monks. However, once they become a blood slave, their lifespan will start at least five hundred years. No matter who they are, they may be very moved.

"Hahaha, you mean you are going to do something with me?"

Hearing Liu Kun's overestimating tone, Yang Xiaole almost laughed out loud. In such a small foundation-building stage in front of him, the monk actually wanted to do something with him, and he was simply looking for death!

"I don't believe it today. What kind of cultivation do you, a country bumpkin, have? It depends on the tricks!"

As he said that, Liu Kun shook hands and fists and rushed towards Yang Xiaole.

There was a sharp fist wind on his fist and a hint of black air, which really looked a bit scary.

But for Yang Xiaole at this time, even if the blood path called Liu Kun in front of him was powerful, he only had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. With his current identity, although he was incompatible with the Heavenly Way on Earth and could not fully exert his cultivation level, his body was already strong enough. Even if the blood clan in the Foundation Establishment Stage in front of him was using all his strength, he might just tickled himself and had no use at all.

So at this time, Yang Xiaole didn't even hide, and stood there directly, squinted his eyes at Liu Kun who was attacking him, his eyes full of mockery.

"Hahaha, stupid! I want to see how you died."

Seeing Yang Xiaole in front of such a domineering circle, Liu Kun's expression suddenly showed a hint of mocking expression.

He heard from the elders in the blood clan that the people of the blood clan have special talents, and ordinary monks are no match for them at all, but Yang Xiaole in front of him actually underestimated the enemy so much. This is simply joking about his life!

For Liu Kun, he seemed to have seen Yang Xiaole being knocked to the ground by himself, bleeding all over the ground, and the beauty next to him would naturally surrender obediently to his feet and beg him.

"Slow, too slow! With your ability, you are not qualified to feed me pigs in my villa."

Seeing Liu Kun's extremely slow movement, Yang Xiaole shook his head gently. No matter what, although Liu Kun now has the ability to build the foundation stage, he is too slow in front of Yang Xiaole, and there is no desire to make him do anything.

"Boy, I'm going to make you crazy!"

Hearing Yang Xiaole's sarcastic words, Liu Kun felt even more angry. A huge black light appeared on his fist, which was already clenched. Compared with the one he looked just now, the energy on this fist has at least doubled.

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However, when Liu Kun's fist rushed to the distance of 10 cm in front of Yang Xiaole, Liu Kun suddenly found that his fist could no longer move forward.

At this moment, he even felt that in front of Yang Xiaole, there might be a layer of transparent steel plate that was protecting Yang Xiaole tightly, making his fist unable to make any progress.

"How is this possible? What's going on? Why can't my fist hit you at all?"

At this time, Liu Kun was stunned and his expression was full of disbelief. Since he had this special ability, he could be said to have fought against the entire family invincible.

But now? A country bumpkin who came from the countryside, although he is a monk from the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, is about the same age as him. How could he be so terrifying?

He knew very well the power of his punch. Even if it was a tank, he could directly smash it with one punch, but in front of Yang Xiaole, he seemed to have no effect at all.

"I have just told you very clearly that I only gave you two choices. If you insist on choosing the third one, I can't blame me."

Seeing Liu Kun's surprised look, Yang Xiaole shook his head gently, stretched out his hand, held the other party's fist, and then gently pinched it.

"Ah!" So Liu Kun also exclaimed directly, and a look of pain appeared in his expression.

At this moment, he felt that Yang Xiaole's hands were like iron pliers, clamping his hands tightly, making the meridians on his hands unable to move at all. And most importantly, he even felt that his finger joints were hit by an iron hammer, and it was in great pain!

"Let me go, let me go, I know I'm wrong."

Feeling the pain in his hands, Liu Kun realized in his heart that it seemed that he had really hit the iron plate this time.

Although the local bun in front of him looks very simple to wear and looks harmless, the other party's cultivation is definitely much higher than that of himself.
Chapter completed!