He Has a Dragon

At this time, Wang Le's hands were like iron pliers, tightly grasping Yun Zheng's ankles, and would not let go no matter what the other party did!

At this moment, Lei Hong, who was well aware of the coldness of his lips and teeth, immediately pulled up the Zhenfeng Divine Bow in his hand, and then released his magic power, quickly generating a gray arrow on the bow string!

The gray light emitted by the arrow expanded and contracted erratically, seeming to make the surrounding space a little unstable.

"Whoosh!"

The gray arrow shot out and hit Wang Le's chest!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le snorted coldly, and then, like waving a big stick, he grabbed Yun Zheng in his hand and faced the arrows that penetrated the void and shot towards this direction!

Yun Zheng, who was panicking and about to recall the Qingyun Sword, had no choice but to control the Qingyun Sword to change its direction, blocking himself and Wang Le in front of him and completely blocking the path of the arrow!

"clang!"

Amidst the sharp sound of metal collision, the blade of the artifact Qingyun Sword split the gray arrows that shot from it.

As the sound lingered, the gray arrows split in two by the Qingyun Sword did not change their direction. Like two gray dragons, they continued to shoot at Wang Le and Yunzheng with murderous intent.

At the critical moment, because the distance was too close, Wang Le, who had no way to fight back, did not panic at all. He grabbed Yun Zheng to block his door without hesitation, and let the two-part gray arrow shoot at the opponent!

At this moment, Lei Hong in the distance was seen hurriedly plucking the strings of the divine bow in his hand, which immediately emitted a harsh and rhythmic sound of different pitches and pitches.

Then he saw the gray arrow that split into two and was about to hit Yun Zheng disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Yun Zheng, who had walked away from the gate of hell, was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he thought that his life was still in the hands of others, and he suddenly felt very bad.

"Wang Le, let me go, otherwise, we will be finished together!" Yun Zheng threatened with a fierce and reserved roar while struggling desperately.

At this time, the Qingyun Sword that had just split the gray arrow finally returned to Yun Zheng's hand.

Just when Yun Zheng was about to swing the Qingyun Sword to stab Wang Le below, Wang Le roared, holding Yun Zheng's bare feet with both hands, trying to tear the opponent in half alive!

The severe pain of tearing his lower body immediately made Yun Zheng break into a cold sweat.

At this moment, Yun Zheng finally realized that if he continued to be unable to break free from Wang Le's imprisonment, then next year today would be the day of his death.

As his thoughts turned around, Yun Zheng no longer had any illusions, and his twisted face revealed a ferocious look of determination.

Then he saw the Qingyun Sword, the peak-suppressing artifact held tightly in his hand, slashing directly to his lower legs!

"ah!"

Amidst the heart-breaking screams, both legs were broken at the knee level.

From the stall where blood spurted out wildly, Yun Zheng flew high into the sky desperately.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape as quickly as possible, as far away from the monster Wang Le as possible!

Wang Le, who was below and had no time to dodge, could not help but look surprised and unexpected in his eyes as he was covered in blood.

He didn't expect Yun Zheng to be so straightforward and make the ruthless decision to cut off his tail to survive without hesitation.

Of course, this ruthless decision was undoubtedly wise and decisive, otherwise Yun Zheng would undoubtedly die.

"What a pity." Wang Le couldn't help but thought to himself with some regret.

At the same time, I have to lament that those who can stand out from all living beings and reach the pinnacle of martial arts are not easy to deal with!

But if he wanted to escape like this, he would be underestimating Wang Le.

Immediately, Wang Le took out the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword again and chased Yun Zheng who was severely injured and had his legs broken.

But at this moment, Lei Hong in the distance was seen drawing his bow and shooting arrows one after another. The gray arrows generated by the outward release of mana quickly formed a dense arrow network and covered Wang Le.

Almost at the same time, even Zhanwen and Yusong, who had obtained the Zhenfeng artifact, were not idle. Following the dense arrow net, they joined forces to kill Wang Le aggressively.

For a moment, the three top martial arts masters no longer held back and attacked with all their strength. This one-on-four peak battle in the sky finally reached its most intense climax!

When Wang Le chased Yunzheng near Yunzheng holding the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword, the opponent had just stopped the injury to his legs.

Facing Wang Le's relentless pursuit, Yun Zheng roared: "Asshole, you forced me to do this!"

Wang Le sneered disdainfully. Although his speed did not slow down and he ignored Yun Zheng's hysterical threats and continued to kill the opponent, he was already on guard deep down.

After all, the artifact Qingyun Sword in Yun Zheng's hand contains the power of the strongest martial arts masters in the past generations of Guiyun Peak.

Sudden!

I saw the artifact Qingyun Sword that Yun Zheng was holding tightly in his hand shaking violently. The light emitted from the sword was no longer pure green and purple, but changed in various colors such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and so on.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was not far from Yunzheng, could clearly feel the different power auras emanating from the Qingyun Sword.

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and used the sword inheritance of Nanhua Temple without hesitation!

In an instant when he couldn't breathe, the divine weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword that Wang Le held tightly in his hand danced with sword shadows all over the sky to protect his whole body.

Then he saw countless purple-gold sword lights flying out from the sword shadows all over the sky.

But at this time, Yun Zheng could no longer control the Qingyun Sword, the peak-suppressing artifact in his hand, and took it out directly, followed by waves of different terrifying forces swarming out of the sword.

In the radiant light, the space where Yun Zheng and Wang Le were located was immediately filled with various forces, and they happened to collide with the purple-gold sword light released by the Fire Cloud Blood Sword.

Boom boom boom——

Bang bang bang——

Boom boom boom——

………

Amid the earth-shattering roar, the space where Yun Zheng and Wang Le were located became distorted and could no longer be seen clearly, becoming completely chaotic.

The power that spread was so terrifying that even the sea of ​​clouds that was far away was shattered to pieces and completely emptied out.

Not to mention the Guixuguan Dojo below. If the Guanzhong bosses on duty had not seen the opportunity and raised the defense level of the mountain guard formation to the highest level in time, there is no doubt that the entire dojo building would have been swept away and turned into rubble. .

As for the disciples in the dojo, there will be countless casualties, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"This is the pinnacle divine battle that will go down in history forever! I am just a bunch of cowardly and miserable ants waiting in front of it."

"The power controlled by the master of martial arts is too terrifying."

"Facing the siege of four old men at the pinnacle of martial arts in Guixuguan, Wang Le can actually persist until now. Even if he loses in the end, it is an honor to lose!"

"This Wang Le is really a monster. If we at Guixuguan hadn't had four top martial arts masters sitting in charge, we might not have been able to do anything to him!"

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