He Has a Dragon

Although Wang Le complained a little about the disaster caused by his grandfather Ji Yang, he didn't really feel dissatisfied or grudge.

Because he is not such a person!

He had always only believed in his own fists, but now that he was in this situation, his skills were inferior to others, so he couldn't blame anything else.

Just when Wang Le's emotions were ups and downs, the white-haired old man opposite him obviously didn't want to delay any longer. He took a step forward, stretched out his big hand glowing with fiery red light, and grabbed it.

In this moment that seemed slow but actually fast, Wang Le also gave up completely. The golden color in his eyes flashed away, and the Dharma Eye for Destroying Illusion reopened. At the same time, the innate power in his dantian was desperately outputting, and he traveled in an instant. Walking through the large and small meridians in the body, the state of Qi and blood is raised to its peak!

At this moment, Wang Le looked like a King Kong with angry eyes, all the hairs on his body stood up, and threw out a peak punch. The claw extended by the white-haired old man was hard to avoid no matter how weird its line was, and he bumped into him again.

At the same time, Wang Le refused to give in and counterattacked. He quickly whipped up a leg whip and kicked directly to the white-haired old man's belly and the vital area of ​​his dantian. The speed was so fast that the wind roared in the forest!

There was a "bang" sound, and the moment the fists and claws collided, the white-haired old man changed his hand posture and wrapped his wrist around the fist handed to Wang Le.

"Papa pa pa"

"Bang bang bang"

"Kacha kacha"

………

Because Wang Le's right hand had lost its combat effectiveness, he could only deal with it with one hand. In the blink of an eye, he and the white-haired old man were constantly colliding with each other in the limited space, fighting back and forth in the grapple and counter-grab, and the sound of the explosion was like The sound of fireworks from before.

Wisps of scarlet blood flowers are blooming and splashing everywhere, including Wang Le's and the white-haired old man...

The white-haired old man's expression became more serious. He did not expect that the young man in front of him was so difficult to deal with. He became even more terrifying than before.

Because the old man discovered a very terrifying fact, that is, Wang Le did not practice ancient martial arts and could only roughly use the strange innate power in his body, and then assisted with the extremely powerful pure physical brute force to deal with it.

For example, this is like food processing. The value of an apple and deeply processed apple juice is earth-shaking.

The ancient martial arts or defense techniques are like transformation tools for processing apples into apple juice.

You must know that Wang Le does not have ancient martial arts skills, so he can compete with the white-haired old man with the most primitive and crude strength. His continuous offensive is like a flooded river, and the waves are as fast as the waves crashing on the shore. The more he fights, the braver he becomes. trend.

But what surprised the white-haired old man the most was not just this, but the fact that Wang Le always escaped at the critical moment of being captured.

What is indispensable is that Wang Le can see the flaw in the white-haired old man's offensive and instantly seize it to counterattack.

You must know that the white-haired old man's martial arts cultivation is higher than that of Wang Le. The gap between the two should be as huge as a ravine and abyss, but in the end, because of Wang Le's incomprehensible and terrifying performance, he did not fall behind!

Just when the old man and the young man were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other, the white-haired old man, who was clearly superior in martial arts but could not capture Wang Le, finally let out a frustrated roar and swatted away with his palm. Wang Le approached Wang Le, and then a white cloud-like mist suddenly appeared under his feet, lifting the old man up out of thin air and instantly lifted him to a high place!

The pupils in Wang Le's eyes tightened in an instant, showing a look of horror that could not be concealed. This was a situation he had never seen before.

"You can actually fly like a vampire!" Wang Le murmured to himself in great surprise.

And this also completely broke all his previous cognitions. He thought that only vampires could soar in the sky like an eagle with the help of their natural wings. It turns out that martial arts people can do the same if they practice to a certain advanced level!

At this moment, Wang Le's frightened eyes flashed with light, filled with incomparable desire!

Because...he also wants to fly! ! !

But let’s pass this life-and-death hurdle first!

Otherwise, Wang Le will be just a corpse. Even if he can fly by then, it will be just...a floating corpse.

Wang Le, who was standing on the ground without blinking, looked up at the white-haired old man standing in the sky, floating like a fairy, and prepared for defense with all his strength, because he knew that the other party was finally angry and would use the bottom of the box. His trump card is to strike with thunder!

At this time, the white-haired old man reached out and fished it out of thin air. The woodcutter that had fallen in the grass on the ground flew up instantly, fell into his hand in the blink of an eye, and was held tightly.

"Good...good...very good...boy, you made me angry!"

The white-haired old man standing high in the sky looked down at Wang Le on the ground and said coldly with anger in his smile.

Wang Le raised his head with a murderous look on his eyebrows, and his eyes overflowed with fierce light, as if he wanted to devour all life. He stared coldly at the white-haired old man standing in the sky, and slowly said in a cold voice. : "Old thief, you'd better kill me today, otherwise, you will have no way to escape in a short time!"

The white-haired old man raised his head and laughed loudly: "Boy, you dare to harm me, you are really ignorant and fearless!"

Immediately, he saw that the white-haired old man didn't want to continue bickering with Wang Le. He turned over on his head and feet, holding the woodcutter with both hands. Like a goshawk hunting a rabbit, he swooped down in the air and shot towards Wang Le on the ground. !

In the midst of the electric light and flint, Wang Le slightly bowed his body, kicked off the ground with both feet and jumped into the air to face the white-haired old man who came from the air. At the same time, the uninjured left hand that had been placed behind his back calmly also He suddenly reached out and saw that the special military thorn placed in the Dharma Eye space was also firmly in his hand!

"kill!"

"Roar!"

Amidst Wang Le's roar and the white-haired old man's roar, the two met in the air amid the lightning and flint... and killed each other!

"Da da da"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh"

"Ping Ping Pong Pong"

The spurs and the woodcutter collided continuously, sparks flying, and the gusts of knife wind mixed with the cold current of the spurs piercing the air, rolling up the clothes of the two people in the air, like flags fluttering.

The condescending white-haired old man slashed left and right with the woodcutter in his hand, opening and closing wide. The shadow of the knife covered the sky and the sun, and with the force of a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, it kept pressing Wang Le to the ground!

Wang Le, who was like a golden warrior, was continuously hit by the huge force from above, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the innate power in his body that was constantly repairing the injury, he would have been overwhelmed and defeated!

"boom"

Wang Le's feet landed on the ground, as if a drumstick had broken a big drum, making a muffled sound of tearing!