He Has a Dragon

At this moment, Zhao Hongtu, a veteran Jianghu, became more and more suspicious of Wang Le's true identity because of Wang Le's inconsistent words.

"It is impossible for a casual cultivator to join the alliance trial team. Boy, where are you?" Zhao Hongtu looked at Wang Le with a gloomy face and asked.

Wang Le chuckled indifferently and asked: "No matter what the background is, aren't you going to kill me for the benefit of Qing Palace?"

Zhao Hongtu had a sneer on his lips and snorted from his nose: "Zhao just doesn't want to kill an unknown person. Since you don't want to tell the truth, forget it. You are going to die today anyway. Wanting to survive is simply wishful thinking." !”

After a pause, Zhao Hongtu shook his head and sighed and said: "Zhao really didn't expect that he could kill an unparalleled martial arts genius with his own hands. Just thinking about it makes me feel lucky!"

Having said this, Zhao Hongtu looked at Wang Le and said in a deep voice with a serious face: "Boy, since you are going to die here, please tell me your true origins!"

"Maybe Zhao has some connection with the Taoist sect behind you. There is no chance that he will be merciful and spare your life."

At this time, Wang Le smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, there is no connection between us, not to mention I don't need your mercy."

After a pause, the smile on Wang Le's face faded, and he looked at Zhao Hongtu with cold eyes and said: "Because you will definitely be the one who dies in the end, not my throne!"

Then Wang Le changed the topic again and said: "Well, I want you to understand a little bit before you die, so that you don't know who took your life when you get to the underworld."

At this point, Wang Le continued without blinking: "I am not from your martial arts world, and of course I am not a disciple of some hidden world, because my throne comes from the world of mortals!"

At this moment, Zhao Hongtu and the two surviving late-stage Xuan-level experts behind him all showed expressions of astonishment. It was obvious that they did not expect to get such an answer from Wang Le after working for a long time.

After Wang Le saw this, he said nonchalantly: "I knew you wouldn't believe me even if I told him."

At this time, one of the surviving late-stage Xuan-level experts finally couldn't help but curse: "You come from the world of mortals? Go ahead and lie to ghosts! Do you think we are all three-year-olds?!"

Zhao Hongtu immediately snorted coldly and said to Wang Le angrily: "Boy, how dare you tease Zhao like this? I really don't know how to write the word "death"!

"Uh!" Wang Le immediately responded with a shrug and spread his hands: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not.

Anyway, I believed it, because my throne did come from the world of mortals. "

I saw Zhao Hongtu laughing angrily and saying: "Hahaha, okay, then I will treat you as if you really come from the mortal world where all living beings exist like ants, so that Zhao will not have any burden when he kills you."

Before he could even finish his words, Zhao Hongtu dodged and retreated instead of advancing, suddenly attacking the two late Xuan level powerhouses behind him!

Bang bang! ! !

The dull sound of flesh and bone colliding suddenly started, and Zhao Hongtu used lightning speed to give each of these two late Xuan-level powerhouses a palm on their vital parts of the dantian.

"Ah...Zhao Hongtu, you beast..."

The desperate screams and curses suddenly stopped. The two late Xuan-level experts who survived Wang Le's hands immediately collapsed to the ground and perished under Zhao Hongtu's sudden attack. They were unable to die. Die again.

They never expected that the enemy Zhao Hongtu would deal with first was not the enemy in front of them, and they really refused to die in peace.

Wang Le, who witnessed the scene in front of him, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "When people are wandering in the world, what they should be most wary of is not the enemies or opponents, but the companions around them who are behind the scenes! Otherwise, you won't die. Know how to die!"

Zhao Hongtu stepped over the corpses lying on the ground, walked up to Wang Le again with a half-smile, and asked, "Do you understand why Zhao wanted to kill them two?"

Wang Le raised his brows and responded disapprovingly: "Because you have always suspected that I have not told my true origins, so in order to ensure the safety of the period, it is of course the best way to kill me and silence me, lest after you kill me today, the incident will be exposed in the future. If it causes any trouble, it will come out."

At this point, Wang Le squinted his eyes and looked Zhao Hongtu up and down, while shaking his head and sighing: "Those big brothers in the world of mortals often say one thing, that is, the more the world gets bigger, the less courageous they become."

"It seems that this sentence is also applicable to people like Senior Zhao in the martial arts world!"

"The older you get, the less courageous you are?" Zhao Hongtu muttered softly, with a smile of recognition on his face, and then nodded and said: "Yes, if you want to survive in this martial arts world where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the jungle, in addition to your own strength, You have to be cautious at all times, otherwise, no one can say that they can survive until the sun rises tomorrow."

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help but show interest after listening, and asked with a chuckle: "Since you have to be cautious, then you shouldn't start a fight with a stranger like me. Aren't you afraid of the gutter?" Capsized?"

Zhao Hongtu immediately looked at Wang Le with contempt and replied: "I admit that you are extremely talented and amazing. You have the strength to challenge yourself beyond the level. Your future achievements are limitless, but in the end, that is also the future. Not now!"

"Boy, even if you have the strength to challenge a higher level, being able to defeat the early martial arts earth level is already overwhelming. Is it possible that you can still compete with the middle martial arts earth level?"

Having said this, Zhao Hongtu shook his head in disbelief and said, "Unless the sun comes out in the west, Zhao definitely doesn't believe that a boy with a profound level of cultivation can win in the middle stage of martial arts."

"As we all know, the gap between each big and small realm in the realm of martial arts is like an abyss. It is already considered a huge rarity for your emperor to cross a big realm to compete with the early stage of the earth. If you can cross another realm to compete, If you pass the middle stage of martial arts, then God will be too unfair."

Wang Le responded with a smile: "God has never been fair."

Zhao Hongtu was startled at first, then laughed loudly and said, "Really? Then Zhao will give it a try today!"

At the moment before the words were spoken, Zhao Hongtu ducked out of the way, not wanting to give Wang Le time to prepare. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Le and slapped the vital part of his chest with a palm.

Wang Le, who had been extremely wary of Zhao Hongtu for a long time, would certainly not follow in the footsteps of those two late Xuan level powerhouses.

At this moment, Wang Le flew back without hesitation, and at the same time, he used his innate power to pour into the dark orifice of the opening and opened the golden glass cover that bloomed with golden light.