He Has a Dragon

At this moment, although there is a mountain guarding formation that separates Wang Le from the dojo, many disciples in the Qing Palace still cannot feel the sense of security they deserve.

Because the aloof young man in front of him was extremely strong and won the peak battles one after another.

However, the opponents at the peak of martial arts were not killed in the end.

Everyone in the Qing Palace was naturally shocked and frightened when faced with Wang Le's glorious and bloody horrific achievements.

However, Qing Palace, as a top orthodoxy that has lasted for thousands of years and has never declined, naturally has its own dignity and pride.

Although Wang Le's appearance above the dojo brought great pressure to the Qing Palace, there were still many disciples who snorted coldly and cast disdain and glares at Wang Le.

"Wang Le is too arrogant. Our Qing Palace is not as easy to bully as Jing Lei Pavilion and Ci Hang Jing Zhai!"

"This bastard bullied others so much that he dared to come to our place to cause trouble. It's really unreasonable!"

"Hmph, with our ancestor Di Hao sitting in the palace, we must make sure that this guy Wang Le never comes back! Let everyone in the world know who is the real number one in the martial arts world!"

………

Amidst the indignant and noisy discussions in every corner of the dojo, Wang Le, who had been floating above the dojo, suddenly moved his brows and looked towards a magnificent palace deep in the dojo.

I saw that the entire palace was made of the same bronze-colored metal, ranging from a small tile to a large door. No other materials were used.

Viewed from a high altitude, the overall structure of this palace is simply ingenious and amazing.

However, Wang Le noticed this place not to appreciate the architectural style of the palace.

Instead, there was an aura of a peak martial artist emanating from the palace.

When the door of the bronze palace opened slowly and silently, everyone in the Qing Palace looked towards the direction of the palace.

At this moment, the eyes of the disciples and disciples in the Qing Palace all showed awe and deep admiration.

Suddenly, an excited voice sounded from a corner of the dojo: "Welcome the ancestor to come out of seclusion!"

The next moment, looking down from a high altitude, at a glance, all the disciples in the dojo were prostrate on the ground in the direction of the Bronze Palace and began to pay respects.

"Congratulations to our ancestor for coming out of seclusion!"

"Congratulations to our ancestor for coming out of seclusion!"

………

The uniform sound of saluting and worshiping exploded loudly, and continued to echo in the Qinggong Dojo, and even in the entire Wulian Mountains. The momentum was so strong that it was unparalleled!

Immediately, a tall man with white clothes and black hair slowly walked out of the bronze palace with the door wide open.

I saw that although this man looked only thirty or forty years old, his pair of deep eagle eyes were constantly changing, as if the sun, moon and stars were rising and falling in them, full of the vicissitudes of time.

Obviously, his actual age is much more than thirty or forty years old.

But the aura of a strong man exuding from his body did not have a trace of decay.

At this moment, without anyone reminding him, Wang Le knew that this was Di Hao, the peak martial arts expert who had only heard of his name but never seen him in person!

When he walked out of the door and stood in front of the steps, the strong aura exuding from his body reached its peak, just in time to meet Wang Le, who was looking over.

Although Wang Le, who was floating above the dojo at this time, was far away from Di Hao and was isolated by the mountain guard formation, countless sparks flew out the moment the two sides' eyes met!

Wang Le commented calmly in his mind: "It is indeed very strong, stronger than those at the top of martial arts that he encountered before."

However, no matter how strong Di Hao was, he could not shake Wang Le's invincible will!

This is because in Wang Le's eyes, Di Hao's strength has its limits, rather than being too strong, making himself unable to parry as a late-stage Jindan!

At the same time, at the moment when the two sides looked at each other, for some reason, Wang Le vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But to be specific, Wang Le couldn't explain why.

When things go wrong, there must be a monster.

What's more, Wang Le's intuition was honed through life and death killings, and it often played a key role at critical moments, so the moment he felt something was wrong, he immediately raised his vigilance.

In order to avoid being caught off guard when variables arise in the next battle.

Just when Wang Le was on guard with his expression still, he saw Di Hao standing in front of the bronze palace, looking at Wang Le with cold eyes, and asked with dignity: "Are you Wang Le?"

The condescending Wang Le looked down at Di Hao, who was standing on the front steps of the Bronze Palace, and asked: "Are you the Di Hao who has been refining artifacts in seclusion in the restricted area and wants to challenge Xiaoyaozi, the master of Guixu Temple?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Hao sneered, with unconcealable ferocity in his eagle eyes, and a hint of gloating. At the same time, he replied: "That old immortal Xiaoyaozi, ten Eighty-nine are trapped in a restricted area, and even if they can escape, most of their lives will be lost."

Then Di Hao snorted disdainfully and continued: "That old immortal has long been no longer worthy of our sect to challenge."

Wang Le's eyes flashed, and then he said with a face full of disbelief: "Guixu Temple Master Xiaoyaozi is the number one person in the martial arts world who has won two peak divine battles in a row. I don't believe that he will be trapped in this world." You can’t get out of the restricted area!”

At this time, Di Hao looked deeply at Wang Le and said with a mocking look on his face: "As an opponent of Qing Palace, this sect has already checked your roots."

"Of course I know that your relationship with the Hidden World Guixu Guan is not simple, so don't try to trick me into trying to get things out of this sect."

Wang Le, who was seen through, smiled slightly, nodded and admitted indifferently: "Yes, I really want to know where the Guixu Temple Master is in the restricted area now."

At this time, Di Hao showed a meaningful and strange smile to Wang Le and replied: "This is where I came out before returning to the palace."

Before Wang Le could ask further questions, Di Hao looked at Wang Le with a playful look and continued: "Do you want to know where it is? Then survive from this sect first!"

"Oh?" Wang Le looked at Di Hao deeply in surprise.

You know, since Qing Palace has carefully investigated Wang Le, he must know his glorious record.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le looked at Di Hao with a strange look in his eyes, and chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be so confident."

At this time, Di Hao replied faintly: "Because this sect is different from those peak martial arts masters who died in your hands."

"Different?" Wang Le raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "No matter how different you are from those dead ghosts, you will eventually fall into my hands!"...

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