He Has a Dragon

Strong light shone on the entrance to the passage on the other side, and Lu Xuan, with long flowing hair, walked out of it. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

He is about 1.75 meters tall, similar to Wang Le's figure, and his slender eyes occasionally reveal their beauty when opening and closing.

Wang Le, who was standing on the ring, narrowed his eyes at this moment and watched Lu Xuan quietly walking towards the ring.

What caught Wang Le's attention the most was that his opponent's arms were very slender, out of proportion to his entire body, and tended to reach past his knees.

Since ancient times, most foreign ministers like this are not ordinary people, which makes Wang Le feel more cautious, but his face does not show the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He is like a mummy, stuck in the ring, motionless.

I saw Lu Xuan, accompanied by the top players, coming to the ring.

Looking at Wang Le on the ring, the Peak Master's eyes flashed with fierceness and hatred, but Young Master Wang turned a blind eye to him, as if he, the Peak Master, existed like air, which hurt the Peak Master's self-esteem even more.

"Hmph, I'm going to let you pretend to be arrogant, and then I'll make you want to survive and die, and you'll be turned into a living waste!"

The very hurt Peaker cursed secretly through gritted teeth.

Lu Xuan, who was standing under the ring, did not waste any time and jumped directly on the spot, leaping over the fence made of black steel bars on the ring. Like a leaf, he landed lightly on the ring and looked at Wang Le!

The people sitting in the auditorium roared and cheered one after another. At the same time, they were even more excited. There was really a good show tonight.

The two people on the ring just stood quietly, and the host had already retreated below the ring.

Gradually, the entire venue fell into silence, and the drop of a needle could be heard in the huge space, which was very strange.

Chen Sheng, who was standing under the ring, took a step back unconsciously.

At this moment, he could feel that the two people in the ring had turned into hunting beasts, ready to go, and their aura was contained but not released.

But invisibly, Chen Sheng, who was very close to the ring, felt an inexplicable fear spreading in his heart, and unconsciously wanted to be farther away from the ring, and further away.

The peaker opposite Chen Sheng made the same move and retreated.

"Are you Wang Le?"

Lu Xuan's slender eyes suddenly opened,

The divine light flickered and evolved in his eyes, and the momentum from his whole body burst out, heading straight towards Wang Le on the opposite side!

Wang Le did not take a step forward to resist the oppressive momentum, nor did he take a step back to avoid the opponent's explosive momentum.

He forced him to force the breeze to blow on the hills, which was exactly what Wang Le was in at this moment.

His eyes were still squinted, but his lips moved, and he said quietly: "You know what you're asking."

Glancing at the dominating dragon head on Wang Le's chest, Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes again and asked with a bit of surprise: "Come from the mountains?"

Wang Le shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Lu Xuan carefully looked at the real dragon on Wang Le for about ten seconds again, then nodded and said, "Probably not."

At this time, the bell rang to start the game.

Before the sound fell, Lu Xuan moved, disappeared in a flash, and everyone looked into the air, because Lu Xuan was gliding two meters in the air above the ring, condescendingly stepping towards Wang Le's Tianling Gai. !

At this moment, when Lu Xuanteng took the initiative in the sky, Wang Le also moved, tiptoeing, his whole body like a cannonball, shooting straight into the air, and punched Lu Xuan's kick in the air!

"boom!"

Lu Xuan's whole body bounced higher into the air at the moment when his fists and feet collided, while Wang Le fell to the ring even faster.

Lu Xuan was seen doing two somersaults in the air, stopping his upward trend, and fell down.

Wang Le, who had not yet landed on the ring, jumped up, stopped his fall, and jumped up again out of thin air, just in line with the fallen Lu Xuan.

They saw Wang Le protecting the door with one hand, and taking the initiative to attack with a fist in the other hand, and smashed towards the door in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan did not panic. He gently turned his body to one side and twisted his neck to avoid Wang Le's iron fist.

At the same time, Lu Xuan stretched out his long hand like lightning and grabbed Wang Le's fist that had not been withdrawn.

Wang Le opened his iron fist and turned it into a palm, slashing horizontally at Lu Xuan's pursuing iron claws, and then kicked his legs with two consecutive kicks, hitting the knee joints of Lu Xuan's legs.

How could Lu Xuan make Wang Le so satisfied? He roared angrily, and slapped Wang Le's chest with his other long hand, while his feet quickly responded to the flying kicks.

The two of them just used each other's strength between fists and kicks to keep their bodies in the air without landing. They were like two eagles fighting for the air, engaging in a life-and-death fight in which only one of them could survive.

Blood rained down from the air onto the ring, dripping continuously.

Everyone in the venue, whether they were sitting outside or the big shots in the boxes, had long forgotten to breathe, their eyes fixed on the aerial fight between Wang Le and Lu Xuan above the ring!

Mu Xiyan, who was sitting in the box, covered her mouth with her hands and looked at her sweetheart with more and more wounds, stained with blood. The worry in her beautiful eyes became more and more serious. She had never seen this before, nor had she thought of it. scene.

She knew that her man had finally met a well-matched opponent, and from now on, victory or defeat would only be decided by a thin line!

The five old men in the box had all stood up early, holding military binoculars in their hands, staring carefully at everything that happened in the ring, refusing to let go of any details.

Mr. Mu's pair of thin white eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper. He did not expect that this innate master named Lu Xuan was so powerful that he would fight Wang Le like this without giving in.

At this time, all the young and old who were on Wang Le's side had their brows knitted together, and their hearts were clenched. Regarding the outcome of this duel, they no longer had the confidence to win.

The only exception is Mu Xihu. As mentioned before, his brother-in-law will always be the invincible god of war in his heart. No matter how difficult and bumpy the process is, in the end, the winner will always be his brother-in-law!

Gradually, the two people on the ring violated the common sense of physics that universal determination is required. As they continued to fight in the air, they did not fall down. Instead, they rose higher into the air, and the four-sided high-definition LCD display hanging in mid-air. The screen got closer and closer, making the audience in the venue completely stunned.

"Is this still a fucking human?"

"You can fly without wings!"

"The pretty boy is making a movie again."

When everyone was completely in chaos, Wang Le and Lu Xuan had already risen to the bottom of the screen.

Immediately, the two of them reached out a hand to grab a screen, hung it on it and started fighting.

PS, there will be an update for the latest helmsman tomorrow, so there will be five chapters updated tomorrow. Good night.

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