He Has a Dragon

When the artifact Qingyun Sword, which emitted blue-purple light, penetrated the void and was held by Yun Zheng in one hand, his whole aura suddenly surged, as if he was a different person.

The embarrassment of being hit one after another before disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Yun Zheng's energy and blood state returned to its peak state again, even better than before.

When Wang Le saw this, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes. He couldn't help but look at the Qingyun Sword, the sacred weapon in Yun Zheng's hand, with a hint of curiosity.

This is the first time Wang Le has encountered such a situation, and he has never encountered it before.

In the past two battles with experts at the pinnacle of martial arts, although some people had used artifacts, no one could fully unleash the power of the artifacts.

Not to mention that the artifact can in turn help the user recover from injuries and become more powerful.

Then Wang Le looked at Yun Zheng and asked, "Did you refine this artifact yourself?"

Yun Zheng snorted coldly, then shook his head and denied: "How can a divine weapon be so easy to refine, let alone today, when the world and the environment have changed drastically, it is even more difficult to refine. Otherwise, it would be difficult to refine the divine weapon in seclusion deep in the restricted area. Emperor Hao of Qinggong has been born a long time ago."

After a pause, Yun Zheng continued with a proud face: "This Qingyun Sword is my Guiyun Peak's sacred weapon. It has been passed down for thousands of years. With it in hand, I can borrow the power hidden in the sacred weapon by the past peak masters. !”

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his brows and looked at the artifact Qingyun Sword in Yun Zheng's hand. He couldn't help but say with interest: "I didn't expect that there is such a artifact in this world, and it can actually store the power of the strongest martial arts masters in the past. It has not dissipated inside, and if I guess correctly, it has a lot to do with the divine pattern engraved on the artifact."

Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Apparently he didn't expect Wang Le to hit the mark and guess the mystery of it so quickly.

At this moment, although Yun Zheng did not make any response, Wang Le knew that he had guessed it when he saw the look on the other person's face.

This made Wang Le sigh with sincerity: "Guixu Temple is indeed one of the oldest secluded traditions in the martial arts world. Guiyun Peak is just a lineage of the temple, but it has such a magical weapon. Its depth is really unmatched. !”

At this point, Wang Le suddenly changed the topic and looked at Yun Zheng with cold eyes: "But no matter how powerful this Qingyun Sword is, even if it contains the power of the strongest martial arts masters in the past generations of Guiyun Peak, it can't save you Yun Zheng today. !”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zheng snorted with disdain, and then sneered: "The next battle is not as simple as you and me fighting, but you have to face me, Gui Yunfeng, who has achieved the pinnacle of martial arts in the past. The peak master is besieging us!"

After a pause, Yun Zheng looked like he was sure of victory, and continued to Wang Le in a deep voice with murderous intent: "Although the power contained in the artifact Qingyun Sword is far less than that of the previous peak masters in person, they can be displayed at the same time. , even if you, Wang Le, are as talented as a demon and have unparalleled fighting power, there is no way you can escape alive from the Qingyun Sword in my hand today!"

"Oh? Really?" Wang Le's eyes were gleaming, and his fighting spirit boiled instantly, and the momentum emanating from his body surged out without reservation.

At this moment, not only Yun Zheng, who was facing Wang Le, was frightened and fearful, but also the disciples and disciples who were watching, even though they were far away,

They were all frightened and trembled by Wang Le's terrifying aura that seemed to dominate the heavens!

"Damn it, Wang Le's aura is too powerful. Before this, he had never used all his strength to fight against Ancestor Yunzheng!"

"Am I dizzy? Why does it feel like the aura on Wang Le's body is stronger than the aura of a peak martial artist?"

"What the hell, the peak of the late heaven level is already the end of the martial arts road. Why does Wang Le now give me a feeling that he has already surpassed the peak of the late heaven level and been promoted to a higher realm of cultivation?"

"Oh my god, I thought that Patriarch Yunzheng would definitely win with the Qingyun Sword, the peak-suppressing artifact, but I didn't expect that this guy Wang Le would be so terrifying. He is not a human being, he is really a monster!"

………

While the onlookers were making confused comments and sighs, Yun Zheng, one of the parties involved, felt the deepest.

"You... you are not at the peak of the late stage of heaven, you have entered a higher realm of cultivation!" Yun Zheng looked at Wang Le in horror and exclaimed in disbelief.

Before Wang Le could respond, Yun Zheng quickly shook his head and said, "Impossible! The peak of the late Heaven Level is the end, and there is no higher martial arts realm!"

After a pause, Yun Zheng, who had a deep face, finally convinced himself. He looked at Wang Le with increasing certainty and sneered: "You must have used some heretical tricks to create such an aura. Huh! It's really hard to deceive me. Daydreaming!”

At this time, Wang Le did not make any excuse, because no one could wake up a person who deliberately pretended to sleep.

If you don’t believe it, let reality hit you in the face!

Then he saw Wang Le looking at Yun Zheng with incomparably deep eyes, and said quietly: "If it weren't for the artifact Qingyun Sword in your hand that contains the power of many peak martial arts masters, I would be cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter, really. Not willing to go all out."

Having said this, a cruel smile appeared on Wang Le's raised lips. He looked deeply at Yun Zheng and continued: "Old guy, you relied on the artifact Qingyun Sword to finally force me to take action with all my strength. You should feel honored. Don’t die with your eyes closed!”

This time, before Yun Zheng could respond again, he saw two artifacts, the Butterfly and the Fire Cloud Blood Sword, appear on Wang Le's hands at the same time!

When Yun Zheng and the onlookers who could clearly see the high-altitude battlefield saw Wang Le holding Butterfly and Fire Cloud Blood Swords in both hands, they immediately gasped uncontrollably and were covered in goosebumps.

As long as you are not blind, you can tell at a glance that the butterfly and the Fire Cloud Blood Sword in Wang Le's hand are both divine weapons!

Even Qing Yangzi was deeply shocked when he saw Wang Le taking out two artifacts at once.

He really didn't expect that this guy Wang Le would carry two artifacts with him. It was really an exaggeration.

"Oh my God! This monster actually took out two artifacts. Could one of them be the butterfly artifact that has been lost for thousands of years in Nanhua Temple? Does anyone know about the other artifact?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the other artifact in this man's hand should be the legendary Fire Cloud Blood Sword that kills countless people!"

"He actually took out two artifacts at the same time. I have never heard of anyone being able to use two artifacts to fight the enemy at the same time. This guy's strength is really terrifying!"...

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