He Has a Dragon

Chapter 1858: When it’s over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merits and fame

Seeing that Lu Yong was unwilling to elaborate, Wang Le and the other alliance heaven-level old monsters present were wise enough not to ask any more questions.

After all, this is related to the secret of the inheritance of Qinggong Taoism.

Immediately, Tian Dao Yaozhong narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "To defeat the old thief Duo Luo Xin of Huayin Pavilion so cleanly, it seems that Senior Wan has completely overcome the shadow of failure and frustration when he reached the pinnacle of martial arts. ."

Bao Chong, who had always been taciturn, nodded and sighed: "Throughout the ages, there have been too many great people who failed to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, injured the origin of their bodies, destroyed their will, and fell into despair. Senior Wan was able to reborn from the ashes, and even more To beat the past is simply a miracle!”

After a pause, Bao Chong glanced at Lu Yong meaningfully, and said slowly with a complex look on his face: "Maybe it won't be long before the Qing Palace will give birth to the second being who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts."

The faces of all the heaven-level old monsters present could not help but have flashes of fear and vigilance, and the eyes they looked at Lu Yong were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred that were inexplicably complicated to the extreme.

"Ahem!" Lu Yong cleared his throat and responded with a serious face: "You are all those who have achieved the heavenly level of martial arts. You should know how difficult it is to reach the peak of martial arts."

"It is a blessing among misfortunes that my great-uncle can come out from the failure of reaching the pinnacle of martial arts."

"As for trying to reach the peak of martial arts again, the probability of success is very slim in Lu Yong's opinion."

At this point, Lu Yong showed a pessimistic look on his face, sighed longly, and said with emotion: "After all, he has failed before, which greatly increased the difficulty for him to reach the peak of martial arts. If he can succeed, then it will not be A miracle, but a miracle.”

"Uh! A miracle?" Wang Le watched coldly as Lu Yong tried his best to deny that Wan Zhongtian could successfully reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the future. He couldn't help but thought in his heart: "It seems that no matter how strong the Qing Palace's strength is, it is still afraid of attracting wind!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but glance at the complicated expressions on the faces of the other heaven-level old monsters present, and said with a secret smile: "It seems that everyone is not happy to see another strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts in Qing Palace."

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Wan Zhongtian, transformed into a golden light, rushed out from the depths of the clouds high in the sky.

Not even ten seconds passed before two extremely familiar figures, Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu of the Martial Arts Hall, were seen flying out from deep within the clouds at high altitude.

At this time, Wan Zhongtian, who had regained his true form, had not yet fallen to the ground, and dropped three objects in succession from high altitude.

When Wang Le and a group of alliance heaven-level old monsters were on the ground, they took a quick look and saw that they were three unkempt heads covered in blood.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Three ferocious and twisted human heads fell to the ground not far in front of everyone, and they were smashed into pieces. The red and white things inside the heads splashed everywhere.

Everyone, including Wang Le, used their knees to figure out that the three heads thrown down by Wan Zhongtian were none other than the three middle-level martial arts masters from the Zoroastrian Cult.

Immediately, Wan Zhongtian stopped in mid-air and did not fall back to the ground. Then he looked down at the people on the ground and said lightly: "Now that the old thief Doluo has been defeated, I have also destroyed the three wastes of the Zoroastrian Cult. The remaining I’ll leave the finishing touches to you.”

After saying that, without waiting for anyone on the ground to respond, or for Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu to catch up and say thank you, Wan Zhongtian, who was suspended in mid-air, instantly left his place and once again turned into a golden light and flew towards the end of the sky. In the blink of an eye, Kung Fu disappeared from everyone's sight and disappeared.

Qing Gong Wan Zhongtian's performance made Wang Le mutter in his heart: "This is really a matter of fact. Just throw away your clothes and hide your merit and fame!"

For Wang Le, the appearance of Wan Zhongtian completely changed his view of Qing Gong.

Before this, even though Qing Gong had a profound background and was one of the top forces in the martial arts world, Wang Le had never taken it seriously.

After all, many Qing Palace disciples had died in Wang Le's hands, so there was no challenge at all.

But after Wan Zhongtian, who had reached the late stage of martial arts heaven, took action,

Wang Le finally had his eyes opened, and he deeply felt the peerless style of the top masters of Qing Palace, which was absolutely extraordinary!

At the same time, the appearance of Wan Zhongtian also put pressure on Wang Le.

Because the relationship between Wang Le and Qing Gong is too deep, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is me but not him.

According to the Qing Palace's style of always reporting flaws, Wang Le believed that as long as he was alive, the other party would never give up on pursuing him.

Sooner or later, Wang Le believes that as long as he and Wan Zhongtian are still alive and well, there will definitely be a time to fight face to face.

Of course, the premise is whether Wang Le can achieve the martial arts heaven level in the future and whether he is qualified to become the opponent of Wan Zhongtian.

Wang Le has full confidence in this.

Back to the subject, just as various thoughts were rushing through Wang Le's mind, Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu, who flew out from deep in the clouds at high altitude, finally fell back to the ground shortly after Wan Zhongtian disappeared.

At this time, Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu were seen more or less stained with blood on their bodies, both their own and their opponents.

Tian Dao Yaozhong saw that Wu Nantian's face was bloodless and full of sickly paleness. He quickly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Nantian, are you okay?"

Wu Nantian forced a smile and shook his head and replied: "Fortunately, Senior Wan saved the siege in time, otherwise, there would really be something wrong with two against three this time."

At this point, Wu Nantian looked at Old Man Niu apologetically, and then said: "Wu made a mistake this time. I didn't expect that the Fire Worship Church would intervene and send three middle-level masters of the martial arts heaven level, causing Brother Niu and me to suffer. We were trapped together and almost lost our lives, I’m really sorry.”

Old Man Niu, who looked a little gray, waved his hand indifferently and said, "I have been licking blood with the tip of a knife all my life. This little accident is not worth mentioning. Brother Nantian doesn't need to blame himself."

After a pause, Old Man Niu glanced at the three smashed heads not far away with disgust and pleasure, and sneered: "They were lucky, they died happily in the hands of Senior Wan, otherwise, this money would have been lost." I will settle the accounts with them slowly!"

After finishing speaking, Old Man Niu suddenly looked at Wang Le who was standing in the crowd, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and asked with a hint of surprise: "Hey! Why are you here?"

"Uh!" Wang Le smiled and touched his nose without saying anything. At this time, Qinggong Lu Yong, who was standing not far away, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

Among the alliance old monsters present now, only Lu Yong knows best about the failure of Old Man Niu to use the Immortal Needle to hunt down Wang Le.

"Ahem!" Lu Yong coughed softly twice to attract everyone's attention, and then told Old Man Niu roughly what happened when Wang Le broke through the Seven Sword God-killing Formation and rescued the old monster of the alliance's heaven level present.

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