He Has a Dragon

"Materials for refining magic weapons?" Wang Le couldn't help being surprised, and became even more interested in the bone jade. . . .

Although Zhuang Yu didn't want to continue explaining, but for the sake of the competition in the ring, he had to endure it and said: "The bones and jade are buried deep in the veins deep underground. Legend has it that they are the skeletons of powerful people in ancient times who fell. After evolving through the ages, it turned into bone and jade.”

Wang Le frowned slightly and asked: "Then why are the colors of bones and jade different?"

Zhuang Yu controlled his increasingly impatient temper and responded bluntly: "The bones left behind by the most powerful people can turn into gold, while the bones and jade stones left by yellow and red bones are those who are relatively weak. It is left to the mighty.”

Wang Le did not ask any more questions, but lowered his head to hide the surprise in his eyes, and thought to himself: "It's the ancient times again. It seems that it is not just a legend, but it is very likely that it actually existed."

After thinking about it, Wang Le looked up at Zhuang Yu and said, "Okay, I agree to your challenge!"

"Ah?" Zhuang Yu couldn't react in time and forgot to speak.

The onlookers in the audience did not expect that Wang Le would agree so neatly. They seemed to be caught off guard, and the scene fell into silence.

After regaining consciousness, Zhuang Yu simply said nothing and took out a light yellow wooden box from the sleeve of his black robe. It was one size smaller than the one that contained the Purple Phoenix Jade before.

What makes Wang Le feel even more special is that there is a piece of yellow paper two fingers wide and ten centimeters long stuck on this light yellow wooden box.

Wang Le looked at the mysterious symbols drawn on the yellow paper that he couldn't understand, and couldn't help but ask Zhuang Yu, "What is this?"

While Zhuang Yu opened the yellow paper on the wooden box, he replied in a deep voice, cherishing the words as if they were gold: "Fulu."

"Talk?" Wang Le couldn't help but think of Taoist talismans used to ward off evil spirits.

Obviously, the talisman affixed to the wooden box is completely different from the so-called evil-proof talisman in the secular world.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Zhuang Yu opened the wooden box after uncovering the talisman.

The moment it was opened, red light rushed out from the small wooden box like a river of blood, quickly covering Zhuang Yu's entire body.

At this moment,

Wang Le quickly stepped back and distanced himself from Zhuang Yu.

Because Wang Le secretly felt that he was enveloped in unprecedented extreme danger, and his life was in danger at any time!

Within three or four seconds, Zhuang Yu covered the small wooden box, and the crimson light instantly converged and disappeared. After reattaching the yellow talisman, he looked at Wang Le with a hint of weirdness and confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, not only Zhuang Yu, but everyone under the ring, and even a group of earth-level bosses standing in the corner without a master, were a little confused as to why Wang Le wanted to retreat.

As long as everyone was not blind, the moment Wang Le quickly retreated, he saw unconcealable fear and panic on his face!

Wang Le, who was far away from Zhuang Yu, saw the other party cover the wooden box and affix the talisman. The sense of danger disappeared. He couldn't help but breathed softly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself in shock: "I Come on, this bone and jade stone is so evil that I actually feel scared!"

Zhuang Yu frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you retreating? Zhuang doesn't even bother to play tricks like sneak attacks and harming people!"

At this time, Wang Le was also keenly aware that everyone under the ring was looking at him with some strange and confused eyes. Apparently he could not understand why he was so frightened.

"Hey, is it possible that I am the only one who feels in danger?" Wang Le thought to himself with some surprise.

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but become more curious about the bones and jade in the wooden box, and he was determined to get it.

As for the inexplicable sense of danger this bone jade gives me, let’s wait until we get it!

These thoughts flashed through Wang Le's mind, and then he looked at Zhuang Yu and responded with a matter-of-fact expression: "As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. I am not familiar with you. Of course you have to be careful."

Zhuang Yu, who had been fed up with enough anger, was numb and immune. He was too lazy to start a verbal argument again. He snorted coldly and put the small wooden box containing the bones and jade back into the sleeve of his black robe.

Immediately, Wang Le returned to his original position, and the distance between the two sides was only about two meters.

The atmosphere on and off the stage also completely changed at this moment. It was no longer as relaxed as before. It became heavier and heavier, like black clouds threatening to overwhelm the city.

It even made some warriors close to the ring feel out of breath. It was not until the transparent light shield was reopened, covering the entire octagonal ring, that they felt better.

"Although the grandson of Uncle Ji Yang is an incredible genius, Zhuang Yu is not a ruthless person who is easy to deal with!"

"Zhuang Yu can go head-to-head with Earth-level masters without losing, but Wang Le's strength is only at the late Xuan level, and is still a step ahead."

"There is only one miracle. If there are too many, it will not be called a miracle. Wang Le will definitely lose in this battle!"

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While everyone was looking down on Wang Le, Zhuang Yu on the stage struck preemptively without any hesitation. He moved his feet and swung his fist first, attacking the vital part of Wang Le's chest.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le, who had been prepared for a long time, opened the diamond glazed shield to protect himself, stretched out his undiscerning fists, and quickly met Zhuang Yu who was attacking!

Punch to fist, palm to palm, a head-to-head collision. Before the silent roar hit the ground, Wang Le kicked out and pointed at Zhuang Yu's left knee. It was precise, fast and vicious!

At this moment, Zhuang Yu did not use his strength to retreat to avoid Wang Le's fierce kick, but followed up with a kick to meet him.

Bang bang bang——

Crackling, crackling -

Boom boom boom——

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The two sides, who had been fighting since the beginning, were clashing with fists and feet. You were blocking me, you were attacking me, and you were defending. Under the hand-to-hand combat, the dull sound of physical collisions sounded densely and non-stop, echoing over the ring.

The weaker warriors below the ring couldn't see clearly who was Wang Le and who was Zhuang Yu.

Some of the onlookers in the audience with vicious eyes knew very clearly that despite the fierce fighting between the two sides on the stage, and the inextricable killing, it was just the initial stage of testing each other.

"During the previous competition in the arena, Master Jiyang's grandson didn't even use his natal magical weapon. This time he can't hide it."

There were Nanhua Temple disciples in the crowd who stared at the ring and said casually.

"Hey, so what if I use my magic weapon? I'm still no match for Zhuang Yu. The Qinggong twins are not parallel imports!"

The companion standing next to him shook his head and sighed with pessimism and regret... Activate a new website