He Has a Dragon

"Fuck, just who the **** said Luo Yin could kill Wang Le's kid in one move!"

"Whoever said that the innate realm in the earthly red dust can achieve kingship and hegemony, I promise not to kill him!"

"Well, Luo Yin is in the middle of Xuanjie, and can be promoted to become a master of Xuanjie at any time! Grandson Uncle Jiyang, he can't compete with him!"

"Damn **** today!"

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The crowd's unbelievable hustle and bustle after the return of God did not affect the battle between Wang Le and Luo Yin on the ring.

As a belligerent party, Luo Yin felt deeper than everyone on the stage, and his heart was even more angered, because under Wang Le's fierce offensive, he was about to hold on!

On Luo Yin's distorted face, he lost all his blood, covered with sweat beads, and clenched his teeth, hoping to find the possibility of defeating victory in this desperate downwind.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope for defeat!

However, the world is often unsatisfactory, let alone Luo Yin is facing Wang Le this guy, want to make him make mistakes in fierce battle, it is even harder than the sky.

This is also that Wang Le did not hide his strength. Otherwise, Luo Yin still has a delusion to defeat.

On the ring, with the passage of time, Wang Le's offensive, like waves of untiring seawater, wave after wave, hit Luo Yin, who was difficult to protect his portal.

Up to now, whether it is Luo Yin on the ring or the onlookers under the ring, he has finally realized a reality.

That is Wang Le from the earthly red dust, not a martial art rookie, but a real martial art master!

Even Luo Yin, a young genius in the middle of Xuanjie, was not Wang Le's rival.

Even if the eyes are no longer blind, the onlookers on the stage know deeply that Luo Yin's defeat is just a matter of time, and it depends on how long Luo Yin can support it.

But where Luo Yin would be willing to fail.

At the moment of falling into the downwind, Luo Yin finally strove to make a full effort, with a mouth, and a natal instrument in Dantian, a mini flying sword blooming with green light instantly flying out, and welcoming the storm, the throughput was weak Green sword mansions.

When Wang Le saw this, his heart moved, and the golden light in his eyes flashed away.

Immediately, Luo Yin, who had a distorted face, roared, vacated and wanted to leave Wang Le's endless offensive range.

At the same time, under the control of Luo Yin, the green sword of the natal weapon Feijian directly hit Wang Le's back!

In this moment, when everyone in the audience thought that Wang Le would also use his own destiny to deal with it, Wang Le suddenly disappeared into everyone's sight and disappeared.

Luo Yin's natal weapon, the green flying sword, instantly lost its target and stabbed in the air.

Before everyone including the surprised Luo Yin reacted, Wang Le, who suddenly disappeared, appeared again, and stood a step behind Luo Yin.

The big brothers on the stage just released their consciousness and wanted to explore where Wang Le was on the platform.

As a result, there was no chance to detect that Wang Le's delusional magic eye dragon's hidden power was not ordinary stealth.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Yin, who was looking for Wang Le's trace, suddenly felt his hair rising behind him.

With the soul flying away, Luo Yin had no time to summon the green weapon of his destiny weapon to return to defense, but he could only output the innate power of Dantian in his body, and turned on the ancient defense technique, so that the light blue mask protecting himself became dark blue instantly. Color and richness!

At the same time, Luo Yin moved as far as possible to avoid Wang Le's sudden attack behind him!

However, Wang Lejian has spent almost the same time. After his strength is not completely exposed, he is too lazy to entangle with Luo Yin again.

Therefore, Wang Le's speed quickly increased to entangle Luo Yin who wanted to avoid the attack, and at the same time he used a trick to go to sea. Although plain and strange, in fact, a pair of fists is as heavy as ever!

Bang!

Click! Click!

The intense and dull boxing sound protects Luo Yin's dark blue mask, as if the glass had broken, and it disappeared after a bang.

Wang Le's pair of iron fists was like a broken bamboo, banging on the scapula of the back of Luo Yin who could not escape, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the key points.

"puff!"

Under the heavy blow, Luo Yin only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and then he could not help but spit a large mouth of blood and sprayed it on the snow-white octagonal platform, which was particularly dazzling!

clang……

The green flying sword hovering in midair fell weakly on the platform, and the fragmentation of the scapula made Luo Yin's arms swayed weakly, his feet softened, and his unstable body was sitting on the blood-stained platform. .

Wang Le didn't chase, folded his fists and Vajra glass cover to protect himself, and walked expressionlessly to Luo Yin, who was paralyzed on the ground.

For Wang Le, who has been able to master the early stage of the battlefield, it is not too challenging to defeat a metaphysical master such as Luo Yin.

Although Luo Yin is a rare martial art genius, he has become a master of the middle age of Xuanjie at a young age, and can be promoted to the late period of Xuanjie at any time.

But I can only blame him for his unfavorable years. Today, in Nanhua Guan, he encountered a generation of inhuman martial arts such as Wang Le.

This is like a starry night, when the sun suddenly emerges. Can the stars compete with the sun?

Luo Yin is the star, and Wang Le is the sun that appears unnaturally at night.

The people on the stage looked at the scene on the stage in a dull manner, and some Nanhuaguan disciples thought they were dreaming and deliberately bit the tip of their tongues.

At this moment, Wang Le, wearing a white robe, could no longer hide his dazzling light, shining the audience, and blinding the dogs!

The brief atmosphere of silence was broken in the exclamation of everyone.

"Fucked! This guy turned out to be a master of martial arts!"

"Fuck, fuck! Am I **** witnessing a miracle at this moment?"

"Fuck, late Martial Xuanjie ~ www.readwn.com ~ How old is the grandson of Uncle Jiyang? This is not a witness to a miracle, this is a **** 'hell!"

"I did not expect that one day, a 25-year-old Xuanjie genius would appear in our Nanhuaguan, and the future of Nanhuaguan ... ah ah! I dare not think about it ..."

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Those disciples at Nanhuaguan were crazy, and looking at Wang Le on the ring, they were all crazy!

Wen Shouli stared blankly at Wang Le, who was in white on the stage, whispered, "He turned out to be victory, he turned out to be a master of the late Xuanjie period."

Ding Wei's eyes without focus looked at Li Hongru and slowly said, "Is the steward Li, the grandson of Master, really from the mundane world where all living beings are ants?"

Li Hongru rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You ask me, which one should I ask ?!"

Ding Wei murmured to himself unconsciously: "He is too young, but he is in the late stage of martial arts!"

Li Hongru was silent, Wen Shouli and Qin Zhengye were silent ...