He Has a Dragon

After listening to Lu Yong's story, Old Man Niu took a deep look at Wang Le and said with a smile: "Your kid's tricks are really endless, and every time they are beyond my expectation, this unworldly evildoer Sure enough, you can’t look at it with ordinary eyes!”

At this time, Wang Le smiled slightly and responded humbly: "Senior Niu is ridiculous. I just broke the Seven Sword God-killing Formation by accident."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "What's more important is that the heaven-level seniors are extraordinary in strength. Otherwise, the juniors alone would not be able to break the Seven Sword God-killing Formation."

Old Man Niu narrowed his eyes, suddenly changed the topic and asked in a deep voice: "Were both Yin Liaoyuan, a disciple of the Martial Arts Temple, and Zhuang Yu, a disciple of the Qing Palace, killed by you Wang Le?!"

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene cooled down, and everyone's eyes focused on Wang Le.

Wang Le frowned, looked at Old Man Niu with surprise and asked, "Both Yin Liaoyuan and Zhuang Yu are dead?"

Before Old Man Niu could answer, Wang Le chuckled and shook his head and said: "During the previous training mission, these two guys maliciously broke the rules of the game, which can be said to have offended all the team members. Now they have been killed. Senior Niu, please don’t bear with me.”

Wang Le's retort immediately caused unnatural looks to appear on the faces of Old Man Niu and Lu Yong, and other heaven-level old monsters around them couldn't help but show intriguing looks.

Because many of the members of the trial team who participated in the training mission were disciples of the heaven-level old monsters from the alliance present. For example, Tim Yip is Fatty Huang’s master.

It can be said that after Yin Liaoyuan and Zhuang Yu broke the rules of the game, it made Old Niu and Lu Yong look very disgraceful. It was really embarrassing.

Now that Wang Le's old story was brought up again, Old Man Niu, who had wanted to start an investigation and cause trouble for Wang Le, was speechless on the spot and was completely at his wits end.

Just as the atmosphere became increasingly awkward, Wu Nantian quickly stood up and came to the rescue: "Both Yin Liaoyuan and Zhuang Yu were assassinated after Wang Le left the alliance army. There is no conclusive evidence pointing to Wang Le."

"What's more, in my eyes, the time when the two were assassinated was when three groups of hidden Taoist troops entered the border. This is too strange. It is most likely that people from Huaying Pavilion and Zoroastrian Cult did it secretly. The purpose Just to sow discord.”

Having said this, Wu Nantian sighed and said to Old Man Niu in a serious voice: "Brother Niu, our martial arts alliance cannot use the middle-aged and hidden Taoism plan to alienate the world!"

The expressionless old man Niu ignored Wu Nantian at all, glanced at Wang Le coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't know what to do, don't do anything except yourself. Boy, forget it this time. The days are long, and one day, sooner or later, this deal will I, the Martial Arts God, will come to you to settle the account!"

After saying that, Old Man Niu disappeared directly from where he was, then appeared high in the sky and flew towards the horizon, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

After Lu Yong saw this, he looked at Wang Le with a meaningful smile and said: "Brother Niu is right. If you don't want others to know, you can't do anything except yourself. Besides, I, the Qing Palace, would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than kill someone by mistake." Let one go!"

"Boy, please take care of yourself. Lu will not cause trouble for you, but the same cannot be said for the other disciples of Qing Palace."

At this time, Wang Le shrugged his shoulders, curled his lips and replied with a nonchalant look on his face: "There is no need to accuse me of any crime. It's up to you to say whatever you want. At worst, I'll stay with you till the end."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le looked at Wu Nantian, Tiandao Yaozhong, Ye Jintian and Tong Yueshan, then he handed over his hands and said goodbye: "It's over here. It's not convenient for me to stay for a long time. See you later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Dao Yaozhong said quickly: "You kid, don't leave yet, there are still benefits left for you here!"

"Um, what's the benefit?" Wang Le was stunned and looked at Tiandao Yaozhong blankly, waiting for the other party's answer.

The other heaven-level old monsters present were also in a different situation and did not know what the benefits of Heavenly Sword Yaozhong were.

Tiandao Yaozhong smiled and said to Wang Le: "Wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can!"

Before Wang Le could ask,

Then he saw the Heavenly Sword disappear in its original place, turning into an afterimage and disappearing.

At this time, all the alliance sky-level old monsters present were full of confusion and released their spiritual consciousness and rushed straight towards the direction where Tian Dao Yaozhong disappeared, wanting to see what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

Wang Le suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not easily use the clairvoyance power to see through the illusion.

Because you will immediately know what the benefits mentioned by Tian Dao Yaozhong are, so there is no need to open the Dharma Eye of Deception.

Soon, the faces of all the Alliance Heaven-level old monsters present showed a look of surprise.

Some of the Alliance Heaven-level old monsters looked at Wang Le with a hint of envy.

Then Tong Yueshan smiled at Wang Le and said, "I didn't expect Tiandao to be so interested in your boy."

"Uh!" Wang Le, who looked confused, could only laugh and touch his nose out of habit.

At this time, Wu Nantian smiled and explained to Wang Le: "It seems that your boy was able to break through the Seven Sword God-killing Formation by mistake. He didn't even know that the seven flying swords that served as the center of the formation were... A rare treasure."

"Uh! Seven flying swords?" Wang Le couldn't help but flash in his mind the flying swords of seven colors that came out of the formation earlier.

Wu Nantian nodded and further explained to Wang Le: "The flying swords in seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, are vital elements of the Seven Sword God-killing Formation. Each one is a top-quality magical weapon."

"What? Each one is a top-quality magic weapon?" Wang Le, who was extremely horrified, was immediately dumbfounded.

You must know that Wang Le, who has been mixed up until now, only has a top-notch magic weapon called Fist to Suppress Mountains and Rivers.

At this time, Tong Yueshan, who had some knowledge of the Seven Sword God-killing Formation, looked at the heaven-level old monsters with lingering fear and said: "If these seven flying swords are not the best magic weapons but magic weapons, you and I will not be able to do it at all." Without the possibility of escaping, he would have been buried in this sword formation long ago."

Wu Nantian nodded in agreement with a solemn expression: "Yes, if it is a magic weapon with seven flying swords, even a mid-level martial arts master like me will not be able to escape the fate of death once he is trapped in the formation."

After a pause, Wu Nantian went further and said: "If there are people guarding the Seven Sword God-killing Formation with swords, the power will be even more powerful. Not to mention the middle-level martial arts masters like me, and even martial arts masters like Senior Wan." Once a late-stage heaven-level being falls into the formation, they will be in danger of falling!"

Having said this, Wu Nantian sighed happily again, shook his head and sighed: "Although I made a mistake, Huayinge and the Zoroastrian Cult were even more careless. I didn't expect that Senior Wan would arrive at the border in time to meet our alliance army."

Just as Wu Nantian was sighing, Tian Dao Yaozhong appeared in everyone's sight in the distance and rushed here quickly.