He Has a Dragon

boom!

Wang Le waved his natal magic weapon, the Flying Sword, and brought the sword rain from the sky. With an invincible momentum, he collided with the two black and white tornadoes, and they were instantly mixed together without distinguishing each other.

For a moment, the black and white and purple and gold battle groups above Nanhua Temple competed with each other, exuding murderous intent and aftermath power that eclipsed the sky and the earth, and the big sun hanging high in the sky seemed to dim.

In the blink of an eye, the three people in the battle went crazy and became farther and farther away from the sight of many warriors on the ground, rising straight into the sky.

Along the way, the dark clouds hanging in the sky were completely shaken away and disappeared.

Facing Wang Le's strong attack and kill alone, the two old monsters could only complain secretly. After all, they had no idea beforehand that this monster had progressed so fast and had already reached the peak.

You know, it only took half a year before and after, and the speed of his cultivation was simply terrifying to the extreme.

In the eyes of the two old monsters, the young Wang Le is a monster, a god, or a devil, but he is definitely not a human!

If they had known that Wang Le had reached the peak, these two old monsters believed that the one deep in the restricted area would not have sent themselves here, but would have sent at least two sleeping old monsters at the peak of martial arts to deal with Wang Le.

Because only in this way can Wang Le be suppressed with absolute certainty. Otherwise, it would be just a fool's errand to completely eliminate him.

But now, it's too late to say anything. These two old monsters are really bitter, and they can only work together to survive the massacre in front of them.

After all, the young man they faced was an invincible figure who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts!

This means that the two of them have lived too long, and they have many trump cards. More importantly, the two brothers practice a set of exercises together and have enough tacit understanding. Otherwise, they would have been killed by such a strong and domineering Wang Le. The melons and vegetables are dry.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was launching an offensive frenzy one after another, became more and more fierce as the offensive confrontation made the fighting spirit in his heart become extremely high.

When masters compete, victory or defeat depends on a thin line, especially in a life-and-death confrontation.

Although the strength of Wang Le in the middle stage of Jindan was comparable to that of the peak martial arts, the two old monsters coming from the depths of the restricted area were not ordinary martial arts masters. They used so many killer moves that even Wang Le, his opponent, had to secretly marvel.

Every time Wang Le gained the upper hand after evenly matched opponents, the two old monsters were put into a desperate situation. However, every time, the opponent used the trump card to counter the trend and draw the confrontation to an even score again. Neither could do anything about it. above the opponent's balance line.

This was the most elite battle Wang Le had ever experienced so far. It made him deeply realize that he had strength, but lacked more offensive and defensive techniques, which to some extent limited the display of his own cultivation strength.

After a while, the old monster wearing black ancient clothes in the battle group suddenly said: "Wang Le, since you can't do anything to my two brothers, how about we stop here today?"

Before Wang Le could respond, the old monster in white ancient clothes followed behind and said, "Today's battle will only end here. From now on, you and I in Nanhua Temple will not be in conflict with each other deep in the restricted area!"

As they were talking, the offensive and defensive momentum between the two sides slowed down, and then Wang Le looked at the two of them with a mocking look on his face and sneered: "Do you think I am a three-year-old kid?"

After a pause, Wang Lepi smiled.

He said with a cold voice in his eyes: "Not to mention the relationship between you people and Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan's mortal enemy, just because of the disciples of Nanhua Temple who died in your hands, I will fight you to the death!"

At the end, Wang Le said with murderous indifference: "Not only you two old monsters today, but also those martial arts masters on the ground who participated in the attack on our Nanhua Temple, please don't even think about escaping!"

When the two of them saw Wang Le speaking in such a deadly tone, the expressions on their respective faces suddenly became uglier than their dead mother.

The old monster in ancient clothes laughed angrily and said: "With your little ability, although you can defeat my two brothers in the end, it is just wishful thinking to kill us!"

The corner of Wang Le's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the other party with a half-smile and said, "Oh? Really?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two old monsters to respond, Wang Le quickly activated the purple gold mana in his Dantian and injected it into the dark orifice without hesitation, and the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm were instantly activated.

In the next second, the two old monsters could clearly feel the aura emanating from Wang Le's body and the power of his moves suddenly surged, rising at an alarming speed.

"What secret technique did he use?" The old monster in white looked at his brother with a shocked face, and at the same time couldn't help but exclaimed.

The old monster in black ancient clothes had an extremely serious expression on his face. He stared at Wang Le, whose aura was soaring, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that you have learned the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm, the most powerful ancient martial art in the history of Nanhua Temple." , and the attainments are so profound! How on earth did you do it?"

"Hey!" Wang Le could not help but reveal a look of surprise in his cold, ice-like eyes. He looked deeply at the other person, and then said with a chuckle: "I didn't expect you to see that I have practiced the Nine Transformations of the Celestial Cantilce."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old monster in black ancient clothes said with an unbelievable look on his face: "You have already reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Although your cultivation strength will increase after using the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm, it is absolutely impossible to be so exaggerated. !”

"Wang Le, how did you do it? You must know that reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, that is, touching the top of the martial arts training system, is completely capped. It is simply impossible to further improve your strength!"

At this time, the old monster in white ancient clothes looked at Wang Le in shock, as if he had only really known each other from this moment on. At the same time, he said in a deep and determined voice: "Boy, you must have a shocking secret in your body! Otherwise, you will reach the top of the mountain." How can a person break the shackles of the apex and continue to greatly increase his cultivation strength!"

At this moment, the eyes of these two old monsters looking at Wang Le were filled with unparalleled passion, because they knew very well how incredible the scene that happened to Wang Le was!

This means that the peak of martial arts is not the end, there is still potential to be tapped to continue to improve the cultivation strength!

Wang Le was not an idiot. Of course he saw through the inner turmoil of the two of them. He couldn't help but sneer to himself with even more murderous intent: "Now that my life is at risk, you still dare to take advantage of me. I'm really tired of living. Even today." Even if we are chasing Wanli, we must kill these two old monsters!"

As his mind wandered, Wang Le's offensive became fierce again.

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