He Has a Dragon

Of course, the exclamations and noises of these outsiders cannot affect the battle situation thousands of feet high in the sky.

Yun Zheng, who was holding the Qingyun Sword, had just regained his confidence. After seeing Wang Le take out two artifacts at the same time, it disappeared in an instant and ceased to exist.

"You...you actually own two artifacts!" Yun Zheng looked at Wang Le in shock, and his words were a little awkward.

Before Wang Le could respond, Yun Zheng said in a deep voice with an ever-changing expression: "Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to use two artifacts at the same time. It seems that I am going to have an eye-opening experience today."

Wang Le curled his lips, looked at Yun Zheng with a half-smile and said: "Don't forget that the natal magic weapon of the First Emperor Yingzheng is the Twelve Bronze Men, which can be used to form a magic circle at the same time. I am just using two magic weapons at the same time. Nothing to fuss about.”

Yun Zheng's triangular eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Le with some surprise and surprise: "So you went into the underground tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng and got his inheritance from there."

Wang Le smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing to Yun Zheng's judgment.

Then Yun Zheng snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted to the people around him: "Do you really want to sit on the Diaoyutai and watch this yellow-haired boy act lawless in my Gui Xu Temple?"

The surroundings were quiet, and Yun Zheng sneered and said: "If these three dear brothers don't take action, these twin treasures will be born together. I would rather take them to the underworld than stay!"

Then Yun Zheng looked at Wang Le again and continued with a gloomy face: "I admit that I have far underestimated your cultivation strength. Even if you hold my Guiyun Peak Zhenfeng artifact Qingyun Sword, I will not be your opponent in the end. !”

Having said this, Yun Zheng took a deep breath, then changed the topic and sneered: "But don't forget where this place is! Since I can't do it alone, I will call three more powerful martial arts masters to surround you!"

"I don't believe that four experts at the pinnacle of martial arts can't defeat you, a monster!"

At this time, Wang Le replied calmly with an unchanging expression: "You really don't believe it, that is, even if there are ten martial arts experts at the top, they are still no match for me, Wang Le."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Yun Zheng with an expression of invincible confidence in his eyes, and continued word by word: "Because my current level of cultivation is far beyond what you and others can look up to!"

"In my eyes, Wang Le, there is no difference between the peak martial arts experts and those ordinary heaven-level experts. They are not much stronger at all!"

At this point, Wang Le's words stopped suddenly, and at the same time, his gaze towards Yun Zheng fell not far away.

Then a short, fat old man in a white robe appeared out of thin air.

"Alas!" The short, fat old man sighed helplessly: "Brother Yun, you are determined to force me to come out and kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Yun Zheng could reply, he saw two figures appearing in two directions at the same time, almost indistinguishably.

In the northwest is an old man in yellow robes with white beard and hair, tall and straight body, and a pair of light yellow eyes showing the color of vicissitudes of life.

The old man in gray robe located due south had a ravine-like face, and his already thin body was even more rickety, and he did not exude the slightest breath.

As if it didn't exist, it seemed particularly low-key and ordinary.

At this time, the disciples who were watching were completely excited when they saw the three old men appearing one after another.

Among them, many disciples immediately prostrated on the ground and began to worship with awe on their faces.

"Lian Heng, Wang Jie and the martial arts ancestors who flew to the three peaks are all here. This is an unprecedented event!"

"It's not that the fierce dragon can't cross the river, this Wang Le can actually alert the four peak martial arts masters in my Guixuguan to attack together. Even if he dies, he can rest in peace."

"Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts. These three ancestors at the pinnacle of martial arts have completely risked their lives to bully a junior for the sake of the twins of Dao treasures. It's really a shame!"

"Before, we were fighting to the death for the position of the Temple Master, but now we are together again for the sake of Dao Bao twins, Ti Lian. There really are no permanent friends and enemies, only eternal interests."

"We, the four peak martial arts masters from Guixu Guan, have joined forces. Even if Wang Le, this monster, goes against the will of heaven, he will be doomed and will die!"

………

The endless discussions reached the ears of Qingyangzi and the colleagues around him. Everyone's heart sank, and an ominous haze shrouded their hearts and could not be dissipated.

Qingyangzi looked up at the young figure in the sky and thought silently in his heart: "You have never been defeated along the way. This time, I believe you are still the invincible emperor!"

At this time, thousands of feet high in the sky, Wang Le looked at the three martial arts masters who appeared one after another. His face was indifferent and he asked without any panic: "Are you sure you want to take action?"

The short, fat old man in white robes who appeared first looked apologetic and said, "The twin Taoist treasures are tied together. I am determined to win them, so I have offended my little friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in yellow robe with white beard and hair looked at the short and fat old man and said sarcastically: "Since even Zhan Wen is about to take action, then stop being so hypocritical."

Faced with the ridicule of the old man in yellow robes, the short and fat old man in white robes named Lian Zhanwen laughed indifferently, then looked at Yun Zheng and said: "Brother Yun, you must keep your word."

Yun Zheng snorted and replied: "As long as you don't cheat on the fat man, your share of the twin lotuses in my hands will definitely be indispensable!"

Then Yun Zheng looked at the old man in yellow robe and said in a deep voice: "Yusong, the same goes for you. We must work together to suppress this evildoer!"

At this time, Yusong rolled his eyelids and said calmly: "Your disciple Yun Ye has fallen. Guiyun Peak should withdraw from the competition for the position of Temple Master."

Yun Zheng nodded reluctantly. Before he could speak, Lian Zhanwen chuckled and said, "Without Yun Ye's participation, I, Lian Hengfeng, will have great hope."

Yusong snorted coldly and said: "It's not yet known who will win, we'll see!"

At this moment, the gray-robed old man who had been silent said quietly: "Back then, Xiaoyaozi treated Wangjie Peak well. Although I, Lei Hong, was not a good person, I was not an ungrateful and shameless person, so Wangjie Peak was not Participate in the competition for the position of the spectator."

Having said this, the old man in gray robe looked at Wang Le, who was standing next to him with cold eyes, and said: "Although your Excellency has come forward for the main lineage and is excusable, you are still an outsider after all, and you should not be affected by emotion or reason. If you withdraw now, If so, I, Lei Hong, guarantee that your life will be safe."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile, "What if you don't quit?"

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