He Has a Dragon

The warmth of the spring sun brings a trace of coldness from the deep winter.

In the attention of many people, the middle-aged woman, who is a sky-level powerhouse, did not fly into the clouds to isolate everyone's sight.

Because she wants everyone to see herself killing this arrogant disciple named Nan Le from the concept of Nanhua.

Except that she thinks that this ant has been humiliated and must be killed, the fundamental purpose is to make the entire martial arts world regain the awe of Ci Hang Jingzhai.

In a nutshell, it is to kill chickens and tamarins.

At this moment, Wang Le was suspended not far from the middle-aged woman, and the gap was about 100 meters.

This distance may seem a little far away, but for the middle-aged woman who has achieved Tianjie and Wang Le who has the power to cross the stage to kill the early strongest in Tianjie, it is just a short distance away.

"This Wang Le, even if it is more powerful, is just a disciple of the second- and third-rate forces Nanhua Guan. He wants to defeat the Tianjie strongman from the hidden world Taoism Cihang Jingzhai. I don't know if he is silly or crazy."

"There is only one emperor. Is this Wang Le hard to succeed and also wants to kill the heavenly strongman step by step? Stop dreaming!"

"Such a young man is also a rare martial arts genius. It is a pity that he will fall into the hands of the heavenly powerhouse today. It is a pity that if he survives, martial arts achievements in the future must be very high."

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Every corner of Wushuang City is talking about, of course, the protagonist is Wang Le suspended above Wushuang City.

The content of Qi Qi's argument expressed pessimism to Wang Le.

Because of such a young Wang Le, although he has different talents and achieved martial arts status, the strong in the ranks is still vulnerable, especially the middle-aged woman who confronts him. The hidden world Taoism Cihang Jingzhai is destined not to be a general master of the sky order, the strongest, the many means, it is simply difficult to imagine.

In simple terms, no matter from what perspective, Wang Le is dead today. There is no possibility of surviving and surviving.

Although just last night, the guy named Emperor used the step repair to cross-orderly kill the heavenly strongman Song Hongjiang, completing a stunning, incredible miracle.

But if miracles happen one after another, can they still be called miracles?

I obviously can't.

So no one believes in the miracle of last night and it will be staged again today.

Of course, there will always be people who believe that Wang Le can kill middle-aged women who have achieved the rank of Heaven.

For example, the masters and apprentices in the sea, because only they know the person who claims to be the emperor is Wang Le.

Someone is also between believing and not believing, more precisely, lack of confidence.

For example, Fei Yuxuan of Cihang Jingzhai, because no one at the scene knew Wang Le's horror better than her, after all, she was the opponent of the other party.

Although it has been more than a month since Wang Le was defeated in the last time, whenever she thought of Wang Le ’s powerful combat power and repression during her attack, Fei Yuxuan could not help feeling despair from the bottom of her heart. All pride was crushed ruthlessly.

In addition to Wang Le's arrogance, which makes Fei Yuxuan feel lack of confidence, the most important thing is whether the artifact butterfly has been carried by Wang Le.

Fei Yuxuan will not forget her death. At the moment when the artifact butterfly was born, if she had not rescued the past master at the moment of life and death, she would have fallen to Nanhuaguan like Uncle Pear, and she even had a **** Nothing left.

Of course, until now, Fei Yuxuan couldn't figure out that Wang Leming only had the ability to repair the ground, but he could exert the power of the artifact.

如今 Now Fei Yuxuan only hopes that even if the artifact butterfly is carried around by Wang Le, she cannot successfully display it like last time.

I thought of this, Fei Yuxuan's white melon seed face became whiter without a trace of blood, and the palms hidden in the sleeves were all sweaty.

"Uncle Lifeng must win!" Fei Yuxuan murmured, meanwhile secretly revealing in her heart: "You must kill him!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman suspended in the heights of Wushuang City and called by Uncle Li Feng by Fei Yuxuan, looked at Wang Le indifferently, "You are dead."

I saw Wang Le floating on the opposite side with a disdainful response, but sighed in my heart: "Although I won the cross-level battle last night, but I was not badly injured, so I can only make a quick decision."

How to make a quick decision, without asking, of course, use the artifact butterfly to directly kill the female nun who is on the opposite side of Cihang Jingzhai.

Suddenly, Wang Le took out the artifact butterfly from the eye space without hesitation, and then injected the mana that had just been restored in Dantian into the artifact butterfly.

If it is more than a month, Wang Le will only be sucked by the artifact butterfly if he does this. It will not be able to bear the load, but it is obviously different now.

In the light and flint, the artifact butterfly that absorbed Wang Ledan's mana frantically seemed to be resurrected, followed by a huge butterfly phantom above the head, which instantly covered the round of the sky in the sky.

At this moment, the hearts of the entire Wushuang City are agitated, regardless of the level of cultivation. Everyone's soul seems to be completely suppressed ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ From the bottom of my heart, there is an unspeakable awe.

Not to mention the party Li Feng locked by the artifact butterfly, his heart trembled and his face changed greatly, and Wang Le's murder was at its peak.

Because Wang Le threw out the winner in the beginning, Li Feng knew very well that if he didn't kill the other party in the first place, he would only die.

But at this clear and clear moment, it was too late, because Wang Le also understood the truth, that is, if he didn't kill the other party in the first place, then only he would die.

Because of the blow of the artifact butterfly, he had absorbed all the mana that had not been much in Dantian, and was unable to make a second shot at all.

It was said that sooner or later, when Lifeng took out the innate magical flying sword contained in Dantian, turned a black light across the distance between the two sides, and saw the huge butterfly phantom that covered the sky slightly. fan.

Followed by thousands of people's eyes, the black light formed by Lifeng was drowned, and then the huge butterfly ghost disappeared, and the black light disappeared naturally.

At this moment, although the people in Wushuang City saw the whole process clearly, when they thought back, they only saw the opening and the end, and there was a blank space in the middle.

As if the butterfly shadow pierced through the void and swallowed the pear and phoenix, this fleeting process was drawn by a pair of invisible hands.

Although the time of this whole process is very short, so short that it can be ignored, it is time.

At this moment, the entire Wushuang City was silent and silent, as if it had really become a waste city, except that the spring breeze was slowly flowing in the suffocating air.