He Has a Dragon

When Lian Zhanwen and Yusong, who were far away from the battlefield, saw the red humanoid shadow being defeated by Wang Le and turning into nothingness and disappearing from sight, they suddenly felt bad.

"How is it possible? Impossible!" Lian Zhanwen's fat face kept trembling, and he muttered to himself in disbelief amid physical and mental fear.

Yusong's cold old face was now filled with a look of defeat, his originally ruthless and sharp eyes became completely lifeless, and his heart was filled with despair.

"We lost, we lost." Yusong lamented with a wry smile.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was holding the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword and was on the battlefield, finally looked at Lian Zhanwen and Yu Song. His black and white eyes contained no other emotions except fierce murderous intent.

At this moment, although Lian Zhanwen and Yusong were dejected and filled with despair deep in their hearts, they must be tough-minded people who could stand out from countless warriors and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Especially at this critical moment of life and death, Wang Le is watching eagerly. Of course, Lian Zhanwen and Yusong will not just give up resistance and wait for death.

Immediately, Lian Zhanwen and Yu Song quickly recalled the peak-suppressing artifact that had lost control and was about to fly to Lianheng Peak and Feilai Peak.

When Wang Le saw this, he snorted with disdain, then stepped forward and disappeared into thin air.

In just one breath, Wang Le was already far away from the battlefield and appeared not far away from Lian Zhanwen and Yu Song.

At this moment, I saw a forced smile on Lian Zhanwen's fat face, and he looked at Xiangxiang Le and said, "Your Excellency and I, Guixuguan, are friends rather than enemies. Are we really going to have a fight to the death?"

Before Wang Le could respond, Lian Zhanwen hurriedly assured Wang Le: "As long as your Excellency can be open-minded, I, Lian Hengfeng, will never participate in the competition for the position of Guanzhu again, and from now on, I will definitely I unconditionally support any decision made by Junior Nephew Qingyangzi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yusong next to him echoing behind him: "It's the same for me at Feilaifeng."

After a pause, Yusong further said to Wang Le: "Now the two peak martial arts experts from Guiyun Peak and Wangjie Peak have died in battle, which has greatly weakened the overall strength of Guixu Temple."

"If my brother-in-law and I follow in the footsteps of those two people at the same level, then the entire Guixu Temple will no longer have a top martial artist sitting in command, and the consequences will be disastrous!"

At this time, Lian Zhanwen hurriedly took over the topic and continued: "Now the martial arts world is in troubled times. If Guixuguan, which is not dominated by the strongest martial arts masters, is targeted by top forces such as other hidden world traditions, then I The Taoist tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years in Guixuguan is about to be destroyed right before our eyes!"

Then Lian Zhanwen looked at Wang Le with a sincere face, and said in a pleading voice: "Please don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, please be merciful!"

Wang Le glanced back and forth at Lian Zhanwen and Yusong with a hint of sarcasm, and then asked, "Are you done?"

"Uh!" Lian Zhanwen and Yu Song's expressions suddenly changed, and then they fell silent. At the same time, the shadows in their hearts became deeper and deeper.

Then Wang Le said calmly: "As long as I, Wang Le, are here, I will kill anyone who dares to think of Guixuguan."

"So you two don't have to worry about Guixuguan's future situation."

Then Wang Le said: "What's more, after settling the dispute between you and Guixuguan,

The next step for me is to go to the martial arts world to calm down the troubled times. When the time comes, the top forces in the Qing Palace and the hidden world will naturally be obedient, and no one will dare to act arrogantly. "

Having said this, Wang Le looked at the two of them with a sneer and said mockingly: "Because of this, in my opinion, the two of you are not that important to Guixu Temple at all."

At this moment, the last glimmer of hope that existed deep in their hearts disappeared, and they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Lian Zhanwen couldn't help but stare at Wang Le with a ferocious face and said: "Wang Le! Do you really want to kill them all? Aren't you afraid that we will fight to the death with you and die together?"

Then Yusong was seen following behind and said in a cold voice: "Even if we die in battle, we will drag you, a monster, with us on the road!"

Wang Le's lips curled up, and he sneered disdainfully: "In the beginning, I gave you a chance, but you were too greedy and didn't cherish it. In the end, you chose this dead end and insisted on fighting with me. No one can blame you. You can only blame yourself!”

After a pause, Wang Le continued with an indifferent expression: "There is a saying in our mortal world that you have to walk the path you choose, even if you kneel down! So you two accept your fate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yusong shouted angrily with a face full of unwillingness: "Accept your fate? I have worked hard and paid countless prices to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. The Shattered Void is right in front of me. How can I accept my fate?! Impossible!"

At this time, Lian Zhanwen stared at Wang Le with red eyes, and shouted hysterically: "My fate is up to me! You bastard, go to hell!"

Before the words were spoken, Lian Zhanwen grabbed the pinnacle artifact single halberd and rushed directly towards Wang Le. At the same time, his pale face instantly turned red.

At this moment, Wang Le could clearly feel the aura emanating from Lian Zhanwen's body, which began to become chaotic and unstable.

Almost at the same time, Yusong quickly rushed over with the long sword, the sacred weapon of Zhenfeng, and attacked Wang Le from both sides with Lian Zhanwen.

"Huh, it's just a desperate struggle!" Wang Le sneered secretly, and at the same time, he quickly swung out the sacred weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword in his hand, just in time to deflect Yu Song's attack from the Zhenfeng long sword.

At this time, even Zhanwen's peak-suppressing artifact, the long halberd, arrived, carrying the evil wind and attacking Wang Le's chest door.

I saw Wang Le punch out without fear, and a dazzling purple-gold light burst out and hit the halberd.

"clang!"

A huge force was transmitted to Lian Zhanwen's body along the Zhenfeng artifact halberd. He immediately felt a tearing pain in his hand, and blood spurted out from the tiger's mouth.

"clang!"

Amidst another harsh but extremely dull violent collision, Wang Le punched the halberd again.

At this time, Lian Zhanwen couldn't help but loosen his grip, and the halberd, the sacred weapon of Zhenfeng, came out immediately.

Before Lian Zhanwen could recall the Zhenfeng artifact again, Wang Le stretched out his big hand and quickly grabbed the Zhenfeng artifact halberd.

Just as the Zhenfeng Divine Artifact was struggling crazily, Wang Le's heart moved and he put it into the Dharma Eye Space without any hesitation, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This whole process seemed slow but was actually fast, but in the blink of an eye, the reverberations of the violent collision between the fist and the Zhenfeng artifact halberd were still echoing.

At this time, it was seen that Lian Zhanwen, whose whole body was swollen and his robe was torn, was like a braised prawn. His mouth was slightly opened and he let out a scream. A crazy and twisted smile appeared on his face. His eyes were full of excitement when he looked at Wang Le. Eerie and ruthless.

Then I saw Lian Zhanwen crashing into Wang Le as if he was desperate for his life! ...

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