He Has a Dragon

Chapter 1,667 There is only one possibility

Although Wang Le's strong performance made Zhao Hongtu, a bystander, suspicious, the four late-stage Xuan-level experts in the game had no doubts. Instead, they felt that they were careless and were called the emperor. The young people were caught off guard, otherwise, two of their companions would never have lost their lives as soon as they came up.

In the final analysis, it is still because the changes in the fight in the blink of an eye are too fast, and there is no room for these Xuan-level experts in the game to think about it in depth.

Wang Le, who was extremely experienced in actual combat, also seized this opportunity. After killing two people in a row of lightning and flint, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he went faster and attacked the four people who had opened the defensive shield faster. A strong person in the late Xuan level.

Bang bang bang——

Boom boom boom——

Click click click click——

………………

Under the frenzy of the offensive launched by Wang Le, these four late-stage Xuan-level experts were bullied to the point where they could no longer raise their heads, and they were shocked to find that they were no match for this young man.

Especially when Wang Le turned the innate power in his dantian into his fists and swung his fist shadows all over the sky to smash the defensive shields put up by these late Xuan level experts, they realized that they were really looking down on others this time.

But he never regretted taking medicine. Wang Le smashed the defensive shields of the two late-stage Xuan-level warriors one after another, and then sent out the specially-made military thorns he held tightly in his hand, slit their necks and throats, and stabbed into their bodies to the heart. , took their lives at the first opportunity, and directly sentenced them to death, leaving only the warm corpses lying on the ground twitching!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Le used his extremely skilled killing method to kill four late-stage Xuan-level experts in a row. Not only did the two still alive feel frightened and their legs became weak, but it also surprised Zhao Hongtu, who was a bystander.

Because Wang Le's killing speed was so fast, he basically killed everyone with one move, and it was already too late for Zhao Hongtu to save people.

At this time, I saw the two late-stage Xuan-level experts who were scared out of their wits. They hurriedly released the magic weapons contained in their Dantian, resisted Wang Le's fierce offensive without any failure at all, and then quickly opened the distance between them and Wang Le. distance, they all fled towards Zhao Hongtu.

Because they finally realized that the gap in strength between themselves and this young man was completely different.

At this time, Wang Le, who had killed four late-level Xuan-level warriors in one go, gave up when he saw that the two of them had fled to Zhao Hongtu, and stopped pursuing them.

After all, Zhao Hongtu's strength has been feared by Wang Le from the beginning to now.

In Wang Le's eyes, these killed late Xuan-level warriors were just appetizers, just a warm-up. The next battle with Zhao Hongtu was the main meal!

When the two surviving late-stage Xuan-level experts hid behind Zhao Hongtu, Wang Le's cold face showed a sneer, and said sarcastically: "Why did you just run away? Let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

At this time, I saw one of the late-stage Xuan-level warriors who was so frightened that his face turned pale. He avoided Wang Le's sneer eyes and said with a trembling mouth: "You are just a lunatic!"

"Crazy?" Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly unconsciously. He was not a crazy person.

Then Zhao Hongtu looked at Wang Le with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that a young man like you, who has reached the Xuan level, would have the strength to challenge beyond the level. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so powerful. Suppress a group of late Xuan level powerhouses."

The murderous intent in Zhao Hongtu's eyes when he looked at Wang Le became more and more fierce, as if he was trying to transform into something real, and then he continued: "I didn't expect that a small casual cultivator could actually have the strength to challenge a higher level. It really shocked Zhao. It's an eye-opener. Geniuses like you are extremely rare even among the top forces in the martial arts world and among those hidden sects."

After a pause, Zhao Hongtu went further and said: "What's more, you are so young. As far as Zhao knows, looking at the entire martial arts world today, there is no one among the geniuses of your generation who can compare with you!"

Having said this, Zhao Hongtu's face was full of sneer, he stared at Wang Le and said: "With your strength, you should be famous in the entire martial arts world. Why has Zhao never heard of Di Hao before today?" This name?"

Before Wang Le could respond, Zhao Hongtu continued to answer his own questions: "Then there is only one possibility!"

"Oh? What's possible?" Wang Le asked indifferently.

Zhao Hongtu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he replied with an unusually solemn expression: "The only possibility is that you come from a mysterious hidden Taoism. Otherwise, with your strength, even a casual cultivator will be famous. The entire martial arts world is no longer as unknown as it is now!"

At the end, Zhao Hongtu added: "At the beginning, you said you were a member of the trial team, but as far as Zhao knows, the little casual cultivator is not qualified to participate in the alliance trial team, so you must be lying. !”

"Uh!" Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly shook his head and denied, "I'm sorry, you guessed wrong, my throne does not come from some hidden world tradition!"

Zhao Hongtu stared at Wang Le with a pair of mung bean eyes and said coldly: "Zhao, I don't care whether you lied or not, because today this is your burial place!"

At this time, Wang Le did not feel panic and asked with a smile: "You really want to kill me?"

Zhao Hongtu solemnly nodded and responded: "Yes, as long as a martial arts genius like you is not born in my Qing Palace, once Zhao encounters him, he will definitely eliminate him before he has fully grown up, so as to avoid future problems. Threatening my Qing Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le chuckled and said: "You, Zhao Hongtu, are confident, but you have to understand that before today, there were many people who wanted to kill me for the throne, but they failed and lost their lives instead. "

Zhao Hongtu replied in a cold voice with a smile on his face: "That's because you haven't met a martial arts master like Zhao. You won't have such a good life today."

At this moment, Wang Le suddenly shook his head and sighed: "There was that arrogant fool Zhuang Yu before, and now there is you Zhao Hongtu. Are everyone in the Qing Palace so self-righteous?!"

Zhao Hongtu suddenly had a strange look in his eyes and asked, "You actually know Zhuang Yu?"

Wang Le rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I told you that I was a member of the trial team. Of course I know that idiot Zhuang Yu, but you don't believe me. Who can blame me?"

"Uh!" Zhao Hongtu frowned slightly and looked at Wang Le with a look of uncertainty.

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