He Has a Dragon

"This guy who claims to be the emperor clearly only has earth-level cultivation, but he can cross the level to compete with the Blood and Thunder Sword Song Hongjiang. Who is he? Is he a member of some hidden world walking in the world?"

"Since we are walking around in the world, why should we hide our heads and show our tails? So it's definitely not the case!"

"From the beginning to now, the emperor has never used his natal magic weapon. Could it be that when he asked Hai Wuya to refine the so-called natal magic weapon at the gate of the Qin Mansion at night, he was refining it for himself?"

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Watching the turbulent battle in the sky, there are more and more topics surrounding Wang Le, followed by more and more confusion and incomprehension.

As time passed, the warriors who stood on the ground and did not dare to enter the high altitude to watch were completely shocked by the tyrannical combat power displayed by Wang Le!

What is heaven level?

Using his own magic power as a medium, he can mobilize the huge power between heaven and earth to move mountains and seas.

Song Hongjiang, who had achieved the early stage of martial arts heaven level, although the power of heaven and earth mobilized with a wave of his hand was far inferior to those of those who were in the middle and late stages of the heaven level, it was still a huge force between heaven and earth.

The strong ones at the heavenly level are like the sun and the moon, and those warriors who have not broken through the heavenly level, cannot mobilize the mighty power of heaven and earth, and can only exert their personal power are like fireflies, how can they compete with the sun and the moon!

At this time, Wang Le, who was fighting against the heaven-level powerhouse Song Hongjiang at high altitude, completely subverted the inherent impression of the onlookers on the ground.

Let them see that there are still people in this world who can exert their earth-level personal combat power to such an extreme, or even to an extraordinary level, so that they can compete with the heaven-level experts who mobilize the power of heaven and earth without falling behind in the slightest.

To use a simple analogy, this is like a mantis blocking a car, and the mantis really blocked the car. The shock is so stimulating to everyone's body and mind that for a while, it is difficult to express it accurately in words.

This heaven-defying fighting power completely shocked everyone, including Song Hongjiang, a heavenly warrior who was in the middle of the battle.

Gradually, unknowingly, the golden and blood-red battle group became farther and farther away from the ground, and finally disappeared deep into the clouds, invisible to the naked eye and unperceivable to the spiritual sense.

The earth-level powerhouses, including Wushuang City Lord Luo Xian, did not rise into the sky to watch the battle deep in the clouds.

Because they are not sure if they go there, they will be able to return to the ground safely with their lives intact.

"This guy is too strong. It turns out that when he killed Mu Yunlei, who is walking in the world in Jinglei Pavilion, he did not use all his strength or hold back."

"His current earth-level cultivation is so powerful. How powerful will he be when he is promoted to the heaven-level realm?"

"In front of the emperor, those hidden Taoists who dominate the world these days are just a piece of shit!"

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Of course, Wang Le, who was deep in the clouds, could not hear the sighs and praises of the onlookers on the ground.

At this time, his life-and-death fight with Song Hongjiang had reached its final climax.

Thanks to his extremely strong physical body, otherwise, Wang Le believed that he would not be able to support himself now.

Because only the body that has been refined by the stars and moonlight can withstand the power of thunder and lightning in the Songhongjiang Sword Style.

If it were any other earth-level warrior, they would have died under Song Hongjiang's blood-thunder sword.

Wang Le, who does not take the ordinary path, is destined to be an outlier, so until now, Song Hongjiang has been unable to do anything to him.

Even as time passed, Song Hongjiang suddenly realized a terrifying and cruel reality, that is, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely kill 800 enemies and suffer a thousand losses, and he would definitely be the one who fell.

Because they have been fighting against each other for so long, more and more blood is flowing out of their bodies as they trade injuries for injuries.

As the mana consumption increased, Song Hongjiang felt more and more haggard physically and mentally, and his offensive and defensive reactions became slower and slower. However, the guy named Emperor in front of him, although his injuries were more serious than himself, became crazier as he fought and was always at his peak. Just like a humanoid tyrannosaurus that never tires!

Song Hongjiang is a heaven-level powerhouse from the Jinglei Pavilion of the Hidden World Taoism. His experience and knowledge are certainly not comparable to those of ordinary heaven-level powerhouses.

So after the fierce battle, Song Hongjiang finally woke up and understood that the fundamental reason why he was gradually falling into a disadvantage was that this guy who claimed to be the emperor must have a set of supreme body refining techniques.

The toughness and strength of his physical body were unprecedented in his life. Song Hongjiang could not think of any orthodox sect that possessed such supreme body refining techniques. It was simply incredible.

This filled Song Hongjiang with horror, but also gave rise to endless greed.

Song Hongjiang can imagine that if he can obtain this supreme body-refining technique, he will be able to go further in the martial arts road and achieve higher achievements in the future.

But what makes Song Hongjiang feel angry and frustrated is that he has no way to deal with this guy who calls himself the emperor!

Soon, Song Hongjiang woke up from his depression, because he knew that if he didn't leave the battlefield, he would never leave.

Immediately, Song Hongjiang, who was at a disadvantage, used up the magic power in his body, and struck out seven swords with the Blood Thunder Sword tightly in his hand. After mobilizing the power of the world and superimposing it, he forcibly broke through the golden fist shadow cast by Wang Le. , and there are also weird attacks from special military spikes that keep appearing.

Then he saw Song Hongjiang, who had broken out of the encirclement, staring at Wang Le with a pale face and saying, "Little thief, don't try to hide your true identity. At your age and with such great strength, I, Jinglei Pavilion, will soon I can find out where you come from!"

Having said this, Song Hongjiang showed a cruel smile full of murderous intent and said: "When the time comes, Song will come to you again!"

Wang Le, who was full of rage and rage, was now in a killing state. He couldn't help but stare at Song Hongjiang with cold eyes, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "I want to leave now, it's already too late, I will kill you today!" "

Song Hongjiang snorted coldly and said confidently: "I admit that you have the ability to compete across classes, but if you want to keep me, stop dreaming."

Wang Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent inside him was about to turn into reality. He thought to himself: "After all, this old man is a heaven-level expert in Jinglei Pavilion. He must have a trump card to escape. Now that he wants to escape, it's really difficult. .”

For Wang Le, after the war so far, he was completely confident that he could defeat Song Hongjiang and kill him. However, the heaven-level strongman wanted to escape. First of all, his flying speed was difficult for Wang Le to match.

Thinking of this, Wang Le's heart moved and his clairvoyance ability was activated, and he then began to see through the surrounding area and even the ground.

Because he wanted to make sure that no one else could find out whether he used the hidden dragon power or released the magic weapon butterfly.