He Has a Dragon

The spring sun is warm with a hint of coldness left over from late winter.

Under the spotlight of everyone, in the sky above Wushuang City, a middle-aged woman who was a powerful person at the heaven level did not fly deep into the clouds, isolating everyone's sight.

Because she wanted everyone to see her kill this arrogant disciple named Wang Le from Nanhua Temple.

Apart from the fact that she believed that she had been humiliated by this ant and had to kill it, the fundamental purpose was to make the entire martial arts world regain respect for Cihang Jingzhai.

In short, it is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

At this time, Wang Le was floating not far in front of the middle-aged woman, with a gap of nearly a hundred meters.

This distance may seem a bit far, but for the middle-aged woman who has achieved Heaven level and Wang Le who has the ability to kill the early Heaven level warriors across levels, it is just a blink of an eye.

"This Wang Le, no matter how powerful he is, is just a disciple of Nanhua Temple, a second- and third-rate force. If he wants to defeat a heaven-level powerhouse from Cihang Jingzhai, the hidden Taoist lineage, I don't know if he is stupid or crazy."

"There is only one emperor. Is it possible that Wang Le also wants to cross the ranks and kill the strong men of the heaven level? Stop dreaming!"

"He is so young and can be regarded as a rare martial arts genius. It is such a pity that he will fall into the hands of a heaven-level expert today. If he can survive, his future martial arts achievements will be very high."

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There was a lot of discussion in every corner of Wushuang City, and the protagonist was of course Wang Le, who was suspended above Wushuang City.

The content of their discussions expressed pessimism about Wang Le.

Because Wang Le, at such a young age, is extremely talented and has achieved the realm of martial arts at the earth level, but he is still vulnerable to the strong men at the heaven level, especially the middle-aged woman who confronts him, who has a profound and mysterious background. Cihang Jingzhai, the hidden Taoist leader, is destined to be no ordinary heaven-level master. He is the strongest and has so many methods that it is simply unimaginable.

To put it simply, no matter which way you look at it, Wang Le is dead today, with no chance of survival.

Although just last night, the guy named Emperor used his earth-level cultivation to cross-level and kill the heaven-level powerhouse Song Hongjiang, completing a jaw-dropping and unbelievable miracle.

But if miracles happen one after another, can they still be called miracles?

Obviously not.

So no one believed that the miracle last night would happen again today.

Of course, there will always be people who believe that Wang Le can kill a middle-aged woman who has reached heaven level.

For example, Master and Disciple Hai Wuya, because they were the only ones who knew that the man who claimed to be the emperor was Wang Le.

There are also people who are between belief and disbelief. To be more precise, they lack confidence.

For example, Fei Yuxuan from Cihang Jingzhai, because no one on the scene understood Wang Le's horror better than her. After all, she was the opponent's defeated opponent.

Although it had been more than a month since her last defeat at the hands of Wang Le, Fei Yuxuan could not help but feel despair from the bottom of her heart every time she thought of Wang Le's super combat power and the suppression of her during powerful attacks. , all pride was ruthlessly crushed.

In addition to the fact that Wang Le's strong combat power made Fei Yuxuan feel insufficient in confidence, the most important thing was whether Wang Le had brought the artifact butterfly with her.

Fei Yuxuan would never forget the moment when the artifact Butterfly was born. If Master Zhui Xi had not come to rescue her at the critical moment of life and death, she would have fallen into Nanhua Temple just like Master Li Chai, and she would have been a scumbag. There won't be anything left.

Of course, even now, Fei Yuxuan still can't figure out that Wang Le can exert the power of a divine weapon even though he only has earth-level cultivation.

But now Fei Yuxuan only hopes that even if Wang Le takes the artifact butterfly with her, she will not be able to successfully display it like last time.

Thinking of this,

Fei Yuxuan's fair face became even whiter and bloodless, and her palms hidden in her sleeves were sweaty.

"Uncle Lifeng must win!" Fei Yuxuan murmured, and at the same time secretly said with murderous intent in her heart: "We must kill him!"

At this time, the middle-aged woman whom Fei Yuxuan called Master Lifeng, who was suspended high in the sky of Wushuang City, looked at Wang Le from a distance with an indifferent expression: "You are dead."

Wang Le, who was floating opposite, responded with disdain, but he sighed inwardly: "Although I won the cross-level battle last night, I was also seriously injured, so I can only fight quickly."

There is no need to ask how to achieve a quick victory. Of course, it is to use the magical butterfly to directly kill the female nun from Cihang Jingzhai opposite.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le took out the artifact butterfly from the Dharma Eye Space without hesitation, and then frantically injected the newly recovered mana in his Dantian into the artifact butterfly.

If it had been more than a month, if Wang Le had done this, he would have been sucked in by the artifact butterfly, which would not be able to bear the load at all, but it was obviously different now.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the artifact butterfly that frantically absorbed the magic power in Wang Le's dantian seemed to be resurrected. Then a huge butterfly shadow appeared above his head, instantly covering the big sun in the sky high in the sky.

At this moment, the hearts of the entire Wushuang City were throbbing. Regardless of their level of cultivation, everyone's soul seemed to be completely suppressed, and an indescribable awe was felt deep in their hearts.

Not to mention that Li Feng, the person targeted by the artifact Butterfly, was trembling in his heart, his face changed drastically, and his murderous intention towards Wang Le reached its peak.

Because when Wang Le threw out the winning hand from the beginning, Li Feng clearly understood that if he didn't kill the opponent immediately, he would be the only one who would die.

But at this moment of clarity, it was already too late, because Wang Le also understood this truth, that is, if he did not kill the other party immediately, then he would be the only one who would die.

Because the strike of the artifact butterfly had completely absorbed all the little mana in his dantian, making it impossible for him to make a second strike.

Soon after, Li Feng took out the magic weapon Flying Sword hidden in his Dantian, and a black light passed through the distance between the two parties. In an instant, he saw the huge butterfly shadow covering the sky, its wings slightly twitching. fan.

Then, in the sight of thousands of people, the black light that the pear and phoenix transformed into was drowned, and then the huge butterfly shadow disappeared, and the black light naturally disappeared.

At this moment, although the people in Wushuang City saw the whole process clearly, when they thought about it again, they only saw the beginning and the end, and there was a blank space in the middle. They couldn't remember anything.

As if the shadow of a butterfly penetrated the void and swallowed up the pear and phoenix, this fleeting process was extracted by a pair of invisible hands.

Although the time of this whole process is very short, so short that it can be ignored, it is still time.

At this moment, the entire Wushuang City was silent, as if it was truly an abandoned city, with only the spring breeze flowing slowly in the suffocating air.