Female President's Bodyguard
Chapter 944 Blood Race Level
Hearing Xu Qing's words, Nuofei Hill's laughter stopped abruptly.
He stared at Xu Qing with cold eyes: "Do you know why I laugh?"
"I laugh at you, Xu Tianxing, who is arrogant and ignorant. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
"Let me tell you the truth, my blood clan has already investigated your strength clearly before coming to southern Yunnan."
"You can kill those lowly werewolves, but you are no match for me, because I am a level 8 Earl!"
Xu Qing was slightly startled, with a look of astonishment on his face: "What is an 8th-level earl?"
Seeing Xu Qing's bewildered expression, Nuofei Hill laughed triumphantly.
"Since you want to know, before sucking your blood dry, I will make you a fool!"
After finishing speaking, Nuofei Hill gave Xu Qing a popular science on the division of blood clan power levels.
After listening, Xu Qing's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "So that's the case."
The blood ranks of the Nofi family are very similar to the werewolf ranks of the Jack family. They are divided into blood servants, blood barons, blood viscounts, and blood counts.
The strength of the blood servants is very poor, equivalent to the martial arts practitioners in Huaxi.
The blood baron is the same as the junior werewolf, divided into a level 1 blood baron and a level 2 blood baron.
Like the middle-level werewolves, blood viscounts are divided into level 3 blood viscounts and level 4 blood viscounts.
The blood count is equivalent to a high-level werewolf, and all levels 5 to 9 are blood counts.
In this way, Nuofei Hill is an 8th-level blood count, and his strength is also considered to be the best among the blood counts.
Xu Qing calculated again carefully, no wonder this guy is so arrogant, his strength is equivalent to a level 8 senior werewolf or an eighth level martial artist practitioner.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing's expression and muscles all over his body became excited.
To this day, he has not met an opponent who is an eighth-level martial artist.
I haven't met the eighth-level martial artist yet, so I didn't expect to meet the eighth-level earl first.
He really wanted to compete with the 8th-level vampire, Norphi Hill, to see how strong the vampire was.
At this time, Nuofei Hill became a little impatient: "Xu Tianxing, you understand now."
"Now that you understand, I'll send you on your way."
"Let me drink up your blood obediently!"
"Wait a moment!"
Unexpectedly, Xu Qing stretched out his hand fiercely, signaling him not to do it first.
Nuofei Hill frowned: "What's wrong?"
"Xu Tianxing, do you have any last words to say?"
"of course not."
Xu Qing smiled slightly: "I just want to ask you a little question."
"Since your strength is a level 8 earl, if you encounter a level 8 high-level werewolf, is it you or the level 8 high-level werewolf?"
Pooh!
Hearing Xu Qing say this question, Nuofei Hill spat on the ground.
"Werewolves are lowly and disgusting beasts, how can they be compared with Earl Ben!"
"If I meet it, I can kill it with one paw!"
"Really?" Xu Qing smiled noncommittally: "Then when you encounter an eighth-level martial artist, is it you or the eighth-level martial artist?"
"Ha ha."
Nuofei Hill smiled: "You Chinese ancient martial arts practitioners are really stronger than lowly werewolves."
"Just an eighth-level martial artist, he is still not the Earl's opponent."
"very good."
Xu Qing smiled and stretched out his hand, making an invitation gesture.
"I'm very satisfied with your answer. As a reward, grandpa will let you live a little longer."
Nuofei Hill's face became cold after a brush: "Xu Tianxing, you only use your tongue!"
"Before killing you, Earl Ben will cut off your tongue first!"
"Suffer to death!"
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking wind from Nuofei Hill's body, and he attacked Xu Qing with a fierce offensive.
Xu Qing squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Nofi Hill who was attacking.
As expected of the 8th-level earl of the blood race, his explosive power and running speed have reached a very terrifying index.
Xu Qing estimated that when he ran with all his strength, he could reach more than 40 meters in one second.
But although he is fast, he is not a vegetarian!
Swish!
Nuofei Hill approached Xu Qing in an instant, and grabbed Xu Qing's neck with his sharp nails.
This is the nature of the vampire's target. They like to attack the enemy's neck first.
Xu Qing's neck was thrown back violently, narrowly dodging the claw.
While dodging the claw, Xu Qing's right hand was already full of majestic internal energy.
He saw that Nofi Hill's claw was missing, and his body leaned forward slightly in the gap, and punched it hard.
Nuofei Hill's complexion changed, and he hurriedly backed away.
However, he was fast, and Xu Qing's punch exploded even faster, and it slammed on the left chest of Nuofei Hill.
"what!"
Nophihill wailed in pain, and stepped back.
His feet plowed a long ravine out of the hard rock.
After retreating more than 20 meters in a row, Nuofei Hill barely stabilized his figure.
"Great!"
"I didn't expect you to be able to plow mountains and rocks like this. It can be seen that your talent for plowing land is excellent."
"My China's agriculture is not very developed, unlike the mechanized farming in the United States."
"I suggest that you blood race come to our Huaxia to farm, and it will definitely make a big difference."
Xu Qing gave Nuofei Hill a thumbs up, but his face was full of sarcasm.
Clutching the chest that was constantly in severe pain, Nofi Hill's angry eyes became even more blood red.
"Damn Xu Tianxing, I will tear you apart!"
"Ghost claw!"
He rushed towards Xu Qing again, and the sharp nails on his hands transformed into countless afterimages, as if dozens of claws were attacking Xu Qing together.
Facing Norfi Hill who attacked again, Xu Qing smiled disdainfully: "It's an old-fashioned method, and everyone in the Chinese martial arts world can use it!"
More than a year ago, in the Martial Arts Competition held by the Five Great Factions in the Peach Blossom Islands, Xu Qing participated under the pseudonym Xu Shaqing in order to investigate the cause of his parents' death.
Lu Ming, the little sword god at that time, could use the sword in his hand to transform into countless swords and stab Xu Qing.
This trick looks very powerful, but in fact it is just a way to deceive the eyes caused by the use of hand speed.
This kind of inferior blindfolding method can't hide from Xu Qing's eagle-like eyes at all.
In Xu Qing's eyes, the afterimage formed by Nofi Hill's hands disappeared instantly, leaving only his two paws swaying from side to side.
Suddenly, Xu Qing stretched out his hands like electricity, and grabbed the wrists of Novi Hill's hands sharply.
"how could it be possible!"
Nuofei Hill let out a scream like pain, Xu Qing's hands were so strong that his wrist bones felt like they were about to shatter.
Struggling desperately, he flew up and kicked Xu Qing.
However, Xu Qing's kick was faster. When Nuofei Hill's foot was about ten centimeters away from Xu Qing, Xu Qing's foot had already kicked heavily on his right chest.
"Ow!"
Nuofei Hill let out a shrill scream, and his body flew upside down.
After he broke several big trees on the mountain in a row, his body fell to the ground.
However, Nuofei Hill's reaction was quite quick. He adjusted his figure in mid-air and let his feet land on the ground.
Click!
The rock under his feet cracked one after another hideously.
In this way, he managed to relieve the impact of Xu Qing's blow on his body.
He stared at Xu Qing with cold eyes: "Do you know why I laugh?"
"I laugh at you, Xu Tianxing, who is arrogant and ignorant. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
"Let me tell you the truth, my blood clan has already investigated your strength clearly before coming to southern Yunnan."
"You can kill those lowly werewolves, but you are no match for me, because I am a level 8 Earl!"
Xu Qing was slightly startled, with a look of astonishment on his face: "What is an 8th-level earl?"
Seeing Xu Qing's bewildered expression, Nuofei Hill laughed triumphantly.
"Since you want to know, before sucking your blood dry, I will make you a fool!"
After finishing speaking, Nuofei Hill gave Xu Qing a popular science on the division of blood clan power levels.
After listening, Xu Qing's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "So that's the case."
The blood ranks of the Nofi family are very similar to the werewolf ranks of the Jack family. They are divided into blood servants, blood barons, blood viscounts, and blood counts.
The strength of the blood servants is very poor, equivalent to the martial arts practitioners in Huaxi.
The blood baron is the same as the junior werewolf, divided into a level 1 blood baron and a level 2 blood baron.
Like the middle-level werewolves, blood viscounts are divided into level 3 blood viscounts and level 4 blood viscounts.
The blood count is equivalent to a high-level werewolf, and all levels 5 to 9 are blood counts.
In this way, Nuofei Hill is an 8th-level blood count, and his strength is also considered to be the best among the blood counts.
Xu Qing calculated again carefully, no wonder this guy is so arrogant, his strength is equivalent to a level 8 senior werewolf or an eighth level martial artist practitioner.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing's expression and muscles all over his body became excited.
To this day, he has not met an opponent who is an eighth-level martial artist.
I haven't met the eighth-level martial artist yet, so I didn't expect to meet the eighth-level earl first.
He really wanted to compete with the 8th-level vampire, Norphi Hill, to see how strong the vampire was.
At this time, Nuofei Hill became a little impatient: "Xu Tianxing, you understand now."
"Now that you understand, I'll send you on your way."
"Let me drink up your blood obediently!"
"Wait a moment!"
Unexpectedly, Xu Qing stretched out his hand fiercely, signaling him not to do it first.
Nuofei Hill frowned: "What's wrong?"
"Xu Tianxing, do you have any last words to say?"
"of course not."
Xu Qing smiled slightly: "I just want to ask you a little question."
"Since your strength is a level 8 earl, if you encounter a level 8 high-level werewolf, is it you or the level 8 high-level werewolf?"
Pooh!
Hearing Xu Qing say this question, Nuofei Hill spat on the ground.
"Werewolves are lowly and disgusting beasts, how can they be compared with Earl Ben!"
"If I meet it, I can kill it with one paw!"
"Really?" Xu Qing smiled noncommittally: "Then when you encounter an eighth-level martial artist, is it you or the eighth-level martial artist?"
"Ha ha."
Nuofei Hill smiled: "You Chinese ancient martial arts practitioners are really stronger than lowly werewolves."
"Just an eighth-level martial artist, he is still not the Earl's opponent."
"very good."
Xu Qing smiled and stretched out his hand, making an invitation gesture.
"I'm very satisfied with your answer. As a reward, grandpa will let you live a little longer."
Nuofei Hill's face became cold after a brush: "Xu Tianxing, you only use your tongue!"
"Before killing you, Earl Ben will cut off your tongue first!"
"Suffer to death!"
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking wind from Nuofei Hill's body, and he attacked Xu Qing with a fierce offensive.
Xu Qing squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Nofi Hill who was attacking.
As expected of the 8th-level earl of the blood race, his explosive power and running speed have reached a very terrifying index.
Xu Qing estimated that when he ran with all his strength, he could reach more than 40 meters in one second.
But although he is fast, he is not a vegetarian!
Swish!
Nuofei Hill approached Xu Qing in an instant, and grabbed Xu Qing's neck with his sharp nails.
This is the nature of the vampire's target. They like to attack the enemy's neck first.
Xu Qing's neck was thrown back violently, narrowly dodging the claw.
While dodging the claw, Xu Qing's right hand was already full of majestic internal energy.
He saw that Nofi Hill's claw was missing, and his body leaned forward slightly in the gap, and punched it hard.
Nuofei Hill's complexion changed, and he hurriedly backed away.
However, he was fast, and Xu Qing's punch exploded even faster, and it slammed on the left chest of Nuofei Hill.
"what!"
Nophihill wailed in pain, and stepped back.
His feet plowed a long ravine out of the hard rock.
After retreating more than 20 meters in a row, Nuofei Hill barely stabilized his figure.
"Great!"
"I didn't expect you to be able to plow mountains and rocks like this. It can be seen that your talent for plowing land is excellent."
"My China's agriculture is not very developed, unlike the mechanized farming in the United States."
"I suggest that you blood race come to our Huaxia to farm, and it will definitely make a big difference."
Xu Qing gave Nuofei Hill a thumbs up, but his face was full of sarcasm.
Clutching the chest that was constantly in severe pain, Nofi Hill's angry eyes became even more blood red.
"Damn Xu Tianxing, I will tear you apart!"
"Ghost claw!"
He rushed towards Xu Qing again, and the sharp nails on his hands transformed into countless afterimages, as if dozens of claws were attacking Xu Qing together.
Facing Norfi Hill who attacked again, Xu Qing smiled disdainfully: "It's an old-fashioned method, and everyone in the Chinese martial arts world can use it!"
More than a year ago, in the Martial Arts Competition held by the Five Great Factions in the Peach Blossom Islands, Xu Qing participated under the pseudonym Xu Shaqing in order to investigate the cause of his parents' death.
Lu Ming, the little sword god at that time, could use the sword in his hand to transform into countless swords and stab Xu Qing.
This trick looks very powerful, but in fact it is just a way to deceive the eyes caused by the use of hand speed.
This kind of inferior blindfolding method can't hide from Xu Qing's eagle-like eyes at all.
In Xu Qing's eyes, the afterimage formed by Nofi Hill's hands disappeared instantly, leaving only his two paws swaying from side to side.
Suddenly, Xu Qing stretched out his hands like electricity, and grabbed the wrists of Novi Hill's hands sharply.
"how could it be possible!"
Nuofei Hill let out a scream like pain, Xu Qing's hands were so strong that his wrist bones felt like they were about to shatter.
Struggling desperately, he flew up and kicked Xu Qing.
However, Xu Qing's kick was faster. When Nuofei Hill's foot was about ten centimeters away from Xu Qing, Xu Qing's foot had already kicked heavily on his right chest.
"Ow!"
Nuofei Hill let out a shrill scream, and his body flew upside down.
After he broke several big trees on the mountain in a row, his body fell to the ground.
However, Nuofei Hill's reaction was quite quick. He adjusted his figure in mid-air and let his feet land on the ground.
Click!
The rock under his feet cracked one after another hideously.
In this way, he managed to relieve the impact of Xu Qing's blow on his body.
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