He Has a Dragon

It's late at night and everything outside the valley is frosty, but inside the valley it's as warm as spring because of the existence of this hot spring.

Senior Brother Yang, whose whole body was soaked in the hot spring, closed his eyes, with a look of enjoyment on his face, as if he had fallen asleep.

Wang Le, who was squatting on the bank of the hot spring, was about to take action when he saw this. Senior Brother Yang suddenly moved and broke the silence without looking back. He lazily said to Tong Guan, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner: "Junior Brother Tong, this hot spring water is indeed Yes, you can come and take a dip in the bar, it will quickly relax the muscles in your body and dissipate all your fatigue."

Tong Guanjian, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, raised his eyebrows and refused without opening his eyes: "No, thank you Senior Brother Yang for your kindness."

Senior Brother Yang, who was asking for trouble, smiled and didn't try to persuade him any more. He closed his mouth obediently and enjoyed the comfort that the hot spring water brought to him.

After a while, Senior Brother Yang, who was soaking in the hot spring water, snored softly. Tong Guan, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, could not help but frown. A look of disgust flashed across his face, but in the end he could only endure it. Come down.

"Uh!" Wang Le, who was squatting invisibly on the shore of the hot spring, twitched his lips slightly and thought to himself: "This guy is really exhausted from dealing with the Alliance army during the day!"

"Okay then! I will let you die in your sleep without being tortured."

As his mind wandered, Wang Le, who was squatting invisibly on the bank of the hot spring, waited patiently for a cup of tea. He thoroughly confirmed that Senior Brother Yang was not cheating, but had really fallen asleep, and then he stood up without making any sound.

Then he saw Wang Le, who stood up and fully stretched his body, slowly arched his waist.

At this moment, the invisible Wang Le was like a ferocious beast ready to hunt its prey, exuding an absolutely dangerous aura!

At the moment when the bright moon shining in the sky towards the valley was blocked by passing clouds, the invisible Wang Le touched the ground with his toes. His whole body was like a sharp arrow shot out, turning into an invisible lightning bolt and hitting the people below who were soaking in the hot spring. Senior Brother Yang!

At this moment, Senior Brother Yang, who was sleeping in the hot spring, was awakened by the powerful fist wind that suddenly fell from his head. He felt as if he had been lifted out of the hot spring and thrown into a cave of ice, and his heart was filled with fear.

But at this critical moment, the hot spring water that allowed Senior Brother Yang to relieve his fatigue and enjoy it became a shackle for his escape.

If he had been on the ground and faced Wang Le's sudden attack, Senior Brother Yang might have been able to escape the killing, but in the water, it was obviously a different story.

It was the resistance brought to the body by the hot spring water filled with the smell of sulfur that made it impossible for Senior Brother Li to escape, and Wang Le punched him directly on the Tianling Cap.

boom!

Amidst the dull and harsh sound of bone cracking, Senior Brother Yang didn't even have time to scream. His whole head exploded directly under the heavy blow of the fist that bloomed with golden light, and the red and white things inside instantly splashed out. Sprinkle it into the spring water.

And in this process that seemed slow but was actually fast, and passed by in the blink of an eye, Wang Le, who succeeded in one move, didn't even look at Senior Brother Yang in the water, and then a kite turned over and turned around in mid-air.

Then he quickly spread out the wings on his back and waved the magic weapon to stop his fall, and then flew towards Tong Guan in the corner of the valley.

At this time, Tong Guan, who woke up from his meditation practice, had a look of astonishment on his face. It was obvious that this sudden change caught him off guard.

But being able to become a disciple of Huayin Pavilion, a hidden Taoist tradition, would certainly not be a cheap thing.

At the critical moment, although Tong Guan had no mental preparation, facing the powerful enemy who was missing, his first reaction was to defend himself.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, Tong Guan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up and cast an ancient defense technique at the same time. In a blink of an eye, he put up a defensive shield that glowed with earthy yellow light to protect his whole body.

This wasn't over yet, as Tong Guan opened his mouth, a mini flying sword that glowed with aqua blue light flew out quickly.

Just as Tong Guan's magical weapon, the Flying Sword, was rising in the storm, the invisible Wang Le flew in quickly!

At this moment, the condescending Wang Le pounced directly on Tong Guan on the ground.

At the same time, the innate power in the dantian was mobilized so that the top-quality magic weapon Fist Zhenshanhe worn on his hand burst out with dazzling light and slammed into Tong Guan's earth-yellow defensive shield.

Bang bang bang——

Boom boom boom——

Click click click click——

…………

In the blink of an eye, the top-quality magic weapon fist burst out with dazzling golden light, overwhelming the mountains and rivers, destroying the earth-yellow defensive shield that protected Tong Guan's whole body.

If Tong Guan hadn't tried his best to protect his door with his flying sword, Wang Le's fists would have smashed into this guy's body after breaking through the khaki defense shield.

After this fight, Wang Le also found out that Tong Guan was an early stage of martial arts.

This couldn't help but make Wang Le sigh with emotion. Huayin Pavilion was worthy of being a hidden Taoist tradition with profound foundations. Any young disciple he pulled out at random would be a powerful person in the martial arts.

You must know that before this, Wang Le had never met a martial arts expert of the same age as himself.

Of course, Wang Le, who had just broken through the bottleneck and promoted to a higher realm of cultivation, was also not weaker than the earth-level realm of martial arts experts.

It's just that Wang Le's martial arts training is unique and cannot be measured and classified by the cultivation realm of heaven and earth in the martial arts world.

Back to the subject, Wang Le, whose offensive was blocked, was not discouraged at all. After all, Tong Guan was born in Huayin Pavilion, a hidden Taoist tradition. It would be a damned thing if he could be killed so easily.

In Wang Le's view, if it had been an ordinary early stage martial arts master, he would have killed them long ago.

But Tong Guan is obviously different from ordinary early martial arts masters, which shows the terrifying brilliance of the inheritance of the hidden world.

As mentioned before, the level of martial arts cultivation achieved is one thing. How much of one's strength and cultivation can be used when fighting with others, that is, real-time combat power, is another matter.

If the average martial arts master at the early stage can exert 60% of his cultivation strength when fighting with others, then Tong Guan, who was born in the Huayin Pavilion of the hidden Taoist tradition, can exert about 80% of his strength.

As for Young Master Wang, who often transcends levels to kill enemies, he is an outstanding person who can fully display his own cultivation strength and even display it beyond normal.

Therefore, in Wang Le's eyes, although killing Tong Guan, who was born in the hidden Taoist lineage, is more difficult than killing other early-stage martial arts masters, it is just difficult and not a big deal.

Immediately, the invisible Wang Le took off the special military spur biting in his mouth. At the same time, he used the innate power in his Dantian to inject it into the opened dark orifice, and instantly raised the diamond glazed shield to protect his whole body.

Then he retracted the wings on his back and fell back to the ground. Following his feet, he kept grasping the special military thorn with one hand and a fist with the other, and pounced on Tong Guan, who was wielding the flying sword, his natal magic weapon.