He Has a Dragon

"Damn it, who the hell just said that Luo Yin could kill that boy Wang Le with one move!"

"Who said that by achieving the innate realm in the world of mortals, you can become king and dominate? I promise not to kill him!"

"Tsk, tsk, Luo Yin is in the middle stage of the Xuan level. He can be promoted to a master of the late stage of the Xuan level at any time! Master Jiyang's grandson actually fights him evenly!"

"What a fucking hell today!"

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The incredible commotion after everyone came to their senses did not affect the fight between Wang Le and Luo Yin in the ring.

As one of the warring parties, Luo Yin felt deeper than everyone in the audience, and felt even more ashamed and angry, because under Wang Le's rapid offensive, he could no longer hold on!

Luo Yin's twisted face was drained of all color and covered with beads of sweat. He gritted his teeth and held on, hoping to find a way to turn defeat into victory in this desperate disadvantage.

Even a glimmer of hope of turning defeat into victory will do!

But things in the world are often unhappy. What's more, Luo Yin is facing Wang Le. It's even harder to make him make mistakes in a fierce battle.

This is because Wang Le did not hide his own strength. Otherwise, Luo Yin would not have the illusion of turning defeat into victory.

On the arena, as time passed, Wang Le's offensive was like a tireless wave of sea water, one after another, hitting Luo Yin who was struggling to protect his own door.

After the battle until now, both Luo Yin on the ring and the onlookers below the ring finally recognized the reality.

That is Wang Le who comes from the world of mortals. He is not a martial arts rookie, but a genuine martial arts master!

Even Luo Yin, a young genius in the mid-level Xuan level, was no match for Wang Le.

No matter how blind they are, the onlookers under the ring all know that Luo Yin's defeat is just a matter of time, and it depends on how long Luo Yin can sustain it.

But how could Luo Yin be willing to fail?

Just when he was at a disadvantage, Luo Yin finally fought with all his strength, opened his mouth, and used the natal magic weapon stored in his Dantian. A mini flying sword burst out with green light and flew out instantly, rising in the wind and swallowing weakly. green sword light.

Wang Le saw this,

His heart moved, the golden light in his eyes flashed away, and the Dharma Eye for Destroying Illusions opened instantly.

Immediately, Luo Yin, who had a distorted look, roared angrily and jumped into the air to get out of Wang Le's endless offensive range.

At the same time, under the control of Luo Yin, the flying sword, which glowed with green light, struck directly at the vital points of Wang Le's back!

At this moment, everyone in the audience thought that Wang Le would also use his own magic weapon to deal with it, but Wang Le suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight and disappeared.

Luo Yin's natal magical weapon, the green flying sword, instantly lost its target and stabbed in the air.

Before everyone, including the surprised Luo Yin, could react, Wang Le, who suddenly disappeared, reappeared and stood one step behind Luo Yin.

Those earth-level bosses had just released their spiritual consciousness to explore where Wang Le was in the arena, but they immediately came to nothing.

As a result, there was no chance to realize that the delusion-breaking magic-eye dragon invisibility ability performed by Wang Le was not an ordinary invisibility technique.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yin, who was looking for Wang Le's traces, suddenly felt the hair on his back rising.

With his soul shattered, Luo Yin had no time to summon the green flying sword, his natal magic weapon, to fight back. He could only wildly output the innate power of his Dantian, and fully activated the ancient defense technique, causing the light blue light shield protecting his body to instantly turn into dark blue. Color, extremely rich!

At the same time, Luo Yin also moved his feet as much as possible to avoid Wang Le's sudden attack from behind!

But Wang Le saw that the time was almost up and his strength would not be completely exposed, so he was too lazy to tangle with Luo Yin anymore.

Therefore, Wang Le's speed quickly increased, and he entangled Luo Yin who wanted to avoid the attack. At the same time, he used a move called "Double Dragons". Although it was unremarkable, in fact, a pair of fists was as heavy as a stone!

Bang bang!

Click, click, click!

Amidst the fierce and dull sound of boxing, the dark blue light shield protecting Luo Yin disappeared like glass shattering.

Wang Le's pair of iron fists were as powerful as breaking bamboo, hitting the back and shoulder blades of Luo Yin who was unable to escape, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the vital point.

"puff!"

Luo Yin felt a sweet taste in his mouth under the heavy blow, and then he couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood, which fell on the snow-white octagonal ring, which was particularly dazzling!

clang……

The green flying sword hovering in mid-air fell powerlessly to the ring. The shattered shoulder blades made Luo Yin wave his arms weakly, his feet went limp, and he slumped down on the blood-stained ring unsteadily. .

Wang Le did not pursue him. He put away his fists and the diamond-glazed shield that protected him, and walked slowly and expressionlessly in front of Luo Yin, who was slumped on the ground.

For Wang Le, who has been able to defeat early Earth level masters, defeating Xuan level masters like Luo Yin is too unchallenging.

Although Luo Yin is a rare martial arts genius, he has become a mid-level Xuan level master at a young age, and can be promoted to the late level Xuan level at any time.

But he can only blame him for his bad luck. Today at Nanhua Temple, he met a martial arts monster like Wang Le who was born in the world.

It's like the sun suddenly appears on a starry night. Can the stars compete with the sun?

Luo Yin is the star, and Wang Le is the sun that appears at night contrary to common sense.

Everyone under the ring stared blankly at the scene on the ring. Some Nanhua Temple disciples thought they were dreaming and deliberately bit off the tip of their tongues.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was wearing a white robe on the stage, could no longer hide his dazzling light, shining in the audience and blinding everyone!

The brief atmosphere of silence was broken with a loud bang amidst everyone's exclamations.

"Damn it! This guy turns out to be a master of the profound level of martial arts!"

"Holy shit! Am I witnessing a fucking miracle at this moment?"

"Damn, how old is Master Jiyang's grandson at the late stage of martial arts? This is not witnessing a miracle, this is a fucking ghost!"

"I didn't expect that one day our Nanhua Temple would have a twenty-five-six-year-old late-stage Xuan-level genius. The future of Nanhua Temple...ahhh! It's so beautiful that I dare not even think about it..."

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The disciples at Nanhua Temple were all going crazy. Their eyes looking at Wang Le on the stage were full of madness!

Wen Shouli stared blankly at Wang Le, who was wearing white clothes and winning the snow in the ring, and murmured: "He actually won. He turned out to be a master in the late Xuan level."

Ding Wei looked at Li Hongru with unfocused eyes and said slowly: "Butler Li, the master's grandson, really come from a world where all living beings are ants?"

Li Hongru rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Ask me, which one should I ask?!"

Ding Wei murmured to himself disapprovingly: "He is too young, but he is at the late stage of the martial arts profound level!"

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