He Has a Dragon

"boom!"

Amidst the violent explosions, with Wang Le's current cultivation strength, the two skinny old men in the Qing Palace had no time to dodge and were directly overwhelmed by the shadow of the butterfly.

At the same time, the Fire Cloud Blood Sword collided with the artifacts in the hands of the two middle-aged men in Huayin Pavilion.

In a hurry, the two middle-aged men in Huayin Pavilion were unable to resist the attack of the Fire Cloud Blood Sword.

Not to mention that the gap in strength between the two of them and Wang Le was like an abyss.

The peak battle of one versus four begins at this moment!

Wang Le, holding two artifacts, was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. He didn't know what defense meant from the moment of the confrontation. He directly launched an offensive frenzy with the two artifacts in his hands, vowing to destroy the four people from Qing Palace and Huayin Pavilion. The top martial artist was completely submerged and turned into ashes!

Faced with such an extremely powerful Wang Le, both Qing Palace and Huayin Pavilion's martial arts masters immediately realized that only if the four of them united in this peak battle could they have a chance of survival. Otherwise, everyone would be in trouble today. They all have to be buried here.

Immediately, the two skinny old men from the Qing Palace were heard roaring, and they finally emerged from the butterfly shadow in extremely embarrassed state.

Almost at the same time, the two middle-aged men from Huayin Pavilion worked together to deflect the Fire Cloud Blood Sword that was constantly attacking their door.

Taking advantage of this fleeting gap, the four top martial arts masters gathered together without hesitation, and then each used their magical weapons to attack Wang Le almost indiscriminately.

Facing the powerful attacks of the four people, Wang Le's cold expression showed no signs of fluctuation. He held the sacred weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword tightly in his hand and directly used the sword inheritance at the forefront of Nanhua Temple to meet them.

Dang Dang Dang——

Ping ping pong pong——

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Amidst the dense and harsh clashing sounds between the artifacts, the Fire Cloud Blood Sword in Wang Le's hand stabbed, picked, chopped, struck, teased, swept, framed, etc. all at once.

The four peak martial arts masters used the most basic sword styles, but as the strongest sword inheritance in Nanhua Temple, of course they would not be so simple and easy to deal with.

Especially the person who uses the inheritance of Nanhua Guanjian is a terrifying existence like Wang Le.

You must know that Wang Le, who has reached the late stage of Jindan, can turn decay into magic even with the simplest tricks. Not to mention the sword inheritance of Nanhua Temple.

At this moment, the four peak martial arts masters who were fighting against him had the most say.

Although these moves used by Wang Le are simple, their power is doubled after they are continuously combined and used.

In addition, Wang Le's sword-wielding speed was extremely fast. In just one breath, he had already used thousands of moves, overwhelming the four martial arts masters in front of him.

As time went by, not only were these four martial arts masters facing off against Wang Le, but they also began to feel powerless to defend against Wang Le's mysterious sword moves.

Within a few breaths, each of the four people was covered in paint, and blood flowed across them, making them look very miserable.

"ah!"

Suddenly a scream sounded out, and the Fire Cloud Blood Sword flew out of Wang Le's hand at some unknown moment.

He stabbed straight into the chest of the middle-aged man with a pair of provocative ears from Huaying Pavilion, directly into his heart!

The other three people were shocked when they saw this, especially the middle-aged man named Hua who was about to rescue his family members.

But the successful Wang Le could not let the opponent get what he wanted. He punched out and forced the middle-aged man named Hua away, and then he crashed into the middle-aged man with a pair of provocative ears.

In a flash of lightning, the moment Wang Le bumped into this middle-aged man with a pair of striking ears, Wang Le pulled out the Fire Cloud Blood Sword and directly smashed the man's heart into pieces!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man with a pair of ear-catching ears was directly knocked away by Wang Le. In the blink of an eye, he was away from the battlefield. He could not control his body and flew away directly into the distance. It was obvious that he would not survive.

Wang Le, who drew out the Fire Cloud Blood Sword, didn't stop for a moment and waved out purple-gold sword light one after another to attack the three peak martial arts masters.

After not forgetting to activate the artifact butterfly in his hand, a huge butterfly silhouette appeared again in the sky. With its wings waving, it penetrated the void and pounced on the three martial arts peak experts who were being besieged.

At this time, Wang Le's heart moved, and as the power of the Dragon's Invisible Power of the Po-Hua Fa Eye was quickly activated, his entire figure quickly disappeared into the air and from everyone's sight.

Although Wang Le killed one of the peak martial arts masters in less than two or three minutes, he was still dissatisfied, so he turned on the power of the Dragon Eye to break the illusion, and further accelerated the speed to end this peak god. war.

At this time, the eyes of the two girls who were watching the battle in the distance were filled with excitement. Ye Rumei couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "During the confrontation over Zhenxing City just now, if Wang Le had used such a trick, you and I, my nephew, would be He has long since fallen and left this world.”

Yuhuan nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! It is indeed well-deserved for this boy to be able to continuously win the peak battles and become recognized as the number one person in the martial arts world!"

Ye Rumei lamented and murmured with a gloomy face: "With this son here, do I, Cihang Jingzhai, really have to continue to participate in this troubled world of martial arts?"

"Uh!" Yuhuan froze, and then softly replied: "In this troubled world, we can't avoid it whenever we can. We just want to grab more cultivation resources, hoping to successfully survive this long era of the end of the Dharma. "

Of course Ye Rumei knew what Yuhuan said was right, but she still couldn't help but sigh and said noncommittally: "I hope none of us will regret provoking this evil star in the future!"

Just when the two women were sighing and having complicated thoughts, the three martial arts masters dodged or blocked the purple-gold sword light, then used their divine weapons with all their strength to finally break through the butterfly shadow and escape.

But this time all three of them paid a heavy price for this, and each of them suffered more or less serious injuries.

Among them, a middle-aged man named Hua was the most seriously injured.

In the final analysis, it still lies in the difference in strength. Although the two martial arts masters from Huayin Pavilion look younger than Qing Gong, they are actually older.

As a result, although everyone has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, there will inevitably be a gap in the strength and weakness of the combat power exerted by the aging state of Qi, blood, and various body functions.

The middle-aged man with a pair of provocative ears just now was precisely because of his old age and frailty, so when he took action, Wang Le's delusion-breaking eyes spotted the flaw and was killed!

After all, when masters compete, victory or defeat is only a thin line, especially when facing an invincible existence like Wang Le. Once a flaw is exposed, it often means death.

Now the middle-aged man named Hua in Huayin Pavilion is in the same situation, and he may fall to the Fire Cloud Blood Sword at any time!

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