He Has a Dragon

High in the sky, the two sides fighting fiercely were each shining with dazzling light, like two little suns colliding fiercely, sparks flying, and fighting spirit rising into the sky!

For a moment, the sky and the earth, which had been blocked from the sunlight by the water absorbed by the Tianlan River Dragon and fell into darkness, were completely illuminated by these two peak masters of the late earth level who were fighting together!

Qingyangzi used the ancient defense technique to protect himself, and saw mysterious and unusual scarlet runic writings flowing on the cyan light shield, like little tadpoles swimming quickly on the light shield. go. Copy address access 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Mr. Six Fingers, who was fighting against him, was no exception. He held up an extremely rich purple light shield to protect himself. There were profound and mysterious jet-black rune writings flowing on it. They were flowing erratically. Each rune seemed to have a Contains invisible terrifying power.

Standing on the ground, Wang Le saw for the first time that there were inexplicable but mysterious runes that seemed to contain the secrets of martial arts on the shield of the ancient defense technique cast by a warrior.

Although he was just a bystander, Wang Le did not personally experience how powerful this defensive light shield with runes was, but it was obvious that it was several levels higher than the diamond glazed shield he used. .

Qingyangzi and Mr. Liuzhi were fighting fiercely in the sky. The rhythm of attack and defense changed so fast that it was dizzying. People with low cultivation level could not see clearly the moves between attacks.

Although Wang Le exists as a monster who can challenge and win in a battle, but compared with the two peak masters of the late earth level in the sky, he is still far behind.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Wang Le had to activate his Dharma Eyes to see clearly the fierce killing moves of both sides attacking each other in the air.

Every time he saw a stunning move that made people gasp in admiration, Wang Le shouted "Hello" deep in his heart, and the expression on his face became more colorful and full of joy, completely forgetting his current situation.

Wang Le was not surprised that Qingyangzi fought with his bare hands instead of using his natal magic weapon.

Because the ultimate magical weapon Fist Zhenshanhe stored in the Fayan space was given by Qingyangzi, Wang Le knew without thinking that the old man must be a good hand in close combat.

The premise is that Qingyangzi must have worked hard to polish and cultivate his physical body. Otherwise, close combat would be just a joke.

But what Wang Le didn't expect was that the unfamiliar middle-aged warrior was actually extremely powerful physically. In the close combat with Qingyangzi, he did not fall behind, but was evenly matched.

At this moment,

Wang Le couldn't help but wander off, and suddenly thought in his heart: "They are all peak masters of the late earth level of martial arts, and their physical bodies are all extremely powerful. So does it mean that if they want to achieve the heaven level, they have to deal with the physical body. Will polishing and training be an important condition?”

"Or tempering the physical body, in which case it will increase the probability of achieving the heavenly realm?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le put away his thoughts and stopped thinking about it, preparing to wait until the right time to understand and confirm.

At least you have to wait until this battle is over and ask Qingyangzi first, maybe you will get the answer you want.

At this moment, the two peak masters of the late earth level who had been locked in a stalemate in the sky seemed to have finally lost their patience and did not want to continue to waste their energy like this.

In the midst of the indistinguishable fighting group, Qingyangzi, who was glowing with cyan light, and Mr. Six Fingers, who was surrounded by purple light, suddenly separated. The distance between the two parties was about ten meters before they stopped and floated. From high in the sky, he stared at the opponent coldly, his murderous intent undiminished at all!

"Gui Xu Temple is indeed well-deserved." Mr. Liuzhi said expressionlessly.

Qingyangzi replied coldly and with murderous intent: "Stop hiding it and use your true methods! Otherwise, you will be buried by the Tianlan River."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Unless you leave now and give up your entanglement with Pindao and the throne."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Six Fingers laughed out loud, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. This made Qingyangzi frown, and then sighed and said quietly: "It seems that you are determined to be with me." Pindao fights for a winner and takes away the throne."

Mr. Liuzhi snorted coldly, looked at Qingyangzi, and responded: "Before the war started, I didn't expect that I would be an opponent with you, and it would be difficult to decide the outcome."

"We are both at the peak of the late martial arts level. I think you will understand how rare it is to meet such an opponent. It is truly a blessing!"

At this point, Mr. Liuzhi's voice became deeper, and he continued slowly: "If you want to take the last step, break through the bottleneck and achieve the realm of martial arts heaven, what you need is an epiphany, and fighting with you, maybe there will be Opportunities like this.”

"Because of this, even if the emperor doesn't have the other half of the map of the tomb treasury of the First Emperor Yingzheng, I won't feel any regrets!"

"Uh!" Qingyangzi suddenly felt helpless deep in his heart. In the past, of course he was looking forward to having such an opponent to fight against him.

But since escorting Wang Le to Nanhua Temple, fate has led to a series of epiphanies along the way, and things are no longer what they used to be.

Now he is very confident that he will break through the bottleneck and advance to the realm of heaven. Of course, he doesn't want to fight to the death with the person in front of him, lest he get hurt.

After all, he was already injured, but it was just suppressed by the secret technique.

However, helplessness and depression cannot solve the current situation, and Qingyangzi has a clear understanding of this.

"It seems that we have to fight if we don't fight." Qingyangzi looked at the guy opposite who was full of fighting spirit, sighed in his heart, and thought silently.

In this case, Qingyangzi didn't bother to think any more, threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, regained his composure, and focused on this rare opponent.

Immediately, Mr. Six Fingers opened his mouth and spit out the natal magic weapon stored in his Dantian, a golden metal ball the size of a table tennis ball.

Qingyangzi's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Gu Jian Wan!"

At this moment, Mr. Liuzhi chuckled and said, "You must have guessed my identity."

Qingyangzi, who had a gloomy face, snorted coldly and said, "Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Bai Yujing's rotating talker, Mr. Liuzhi!"

Mr. Six Fingers casually removed the disguise mask on his face and restored his true appearance. Then he looked at Qingyangzi and said softly: "This time I will risk my life to survive!"

Qingyangzi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it to regain his composure and said: "Okay, as you wish."

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing on the ground, saw that the strange warrior turned out to be Mr. Six Fingers. His expression changed slightly and then returned to normal.

Because the other party's appearance did not surprise Wang Le.