Wang Le saw Qingyangzi's appearance of hanging high and gloating about nothing, and he couldn't help but have three black lines on his forehead, and the grief in his eyes flashed, and he sighed secretly: "Since the little master entered this martial arts world, why hasn't he been born in peace?"

"Did you forget An Tai Sui when you left Sijiu City? ”

Just when Wang Dashao was secretly complaining and depressed, he saw the middle-aged man opposite who was shaking an ink paper fan and couldn't help but sneer again, and said with contempt: "I thought it was a fleshy newborn calf, and he dared to say that he wanted to reach the peak of martial arts, but it turned out to be a coward, that inferior worldly red dust, now it is really getting more and more unbearable, and it is no longer as good as those living beings in the dynasty era, how can there be some iron-blooded good men!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately aroused the echo of the onlookers, all of whom were disdainful of the world, and contempt and contempt from the bottom of their bones.

His face was calm, and Wang Le, who had been silent, heard this, and his rigid face finally changed slightly, and a pair of sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's okay to just squeeze yourself, but now you have brought the entire worldly red dust and let them lie down, and you really can't be happy in your heart.

After all, these ridicules and laughter are all caused by the words in Wang Le's mouth.

Wang Le, whose sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed and showed displeasure, looked at the middle-aged man opposite, and said flatly: "The battle of words and tongues is not interesting, since the master played the Tao, he has only recognized one reason, that is, to use his fists to make the opponent sing to conquer." ”

Everyone: "............"

The noisy scene instantly became speechless and quiet, and they all stared at Wang Le like a ghost, they didn't expect this cowardly young man who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind to be like this...... Furious!

There was silence for a few seconds, and then suddenly there was a bang, and everyone laughed from the shocked surprise that was speechless.

"Hahaha, is there a problem with this worldly native?"

"Hehe, the yellow-haired boy is really rampant. ”

"Isn't this very good, there will be a big bustle to see next, Tian Chenghai, the son of the jade fan, is the twenty-ranked master on the Baiyu Jingxuan list. ”

............

Wang Le quickly knew the identity of the middle-aged man opposite from the discussion of the onlookers - Tian Chenghai, the son of the jade fan.

As for the so-called Baiyujing Xuanbang, it is not very clear, Wang Le thought that he would ask Qingyangzi what this Xuanbang was when the matter was over later.

At this time, in the open space in the middle of the field, Tian Chenghai, who was standing opposite Wang Le, put away the paper fan with a gloomy face, and threw it to the follower who was standing aside, and then sneered: "What kind of messy singing and conquest? Later, you worldly natives will crawl under Tian's step, and then kowtow three times to admit your mistake." ”

After a pause, Tian Chenghai said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's a guest from afar, I haven't seen the scenery of this martial arts world before I saw the king of Hades, and it is far from Tian's hospitality......"

Without waiting for Tian Chenghai to finish speaking, he saw that Wang Le finally showed impatience, and interrupted: "Don't chatter crookedly, hurry up and let you sing conquest, and then the young master will enter this Baiyujing Immortal City to take a look." ”

"You!" Tian Chenghai was completely enraged, but instantly forced it to be suppressed, took a deep breath and exhaled again to regain his composure, and then looked at Wang Le, and said in a deep voice with a flash of murder in his eyes: "Boy, you are very good, you can make Tian angry!

Seeing Wang Le's expressionless face, he said, "Emperor's seat." ”

"Emperor?" Not only Tian Chenghai and the onlookers were stunned, but even Qingyangzi, who was full of interest and had a funny face, stiffened and looked a little surprised.

Because they didn't expect Wang Le to claim to be the emperor, you must know that the number of the emperor is not only in the world, but even in the martial arts world, it has always been very evasive.

Qingyangzi couldn't help muttering softly: "I hope this kid's eight characters are hard enough, it must be the name given by that guy from Yunlong Jiuxian." ”

At this time, after Tian Chenghai heard Wang Le claiming to be the emperor, he couldn't help but say again: "Emperor?

Before the words landed, Tian Chenghai didn't wait for Wang Le to answer, his feet suddenly moved, and instantly turned into an afterimage, and at the same time, his whole body glowed with yellow light, and his hands also emitted scarlet light, the speed was dizzying.

Wang Le saw that Tian Chenghai cautiously opened the ancient method defense technique to protect his whole body in a blink of an eye, and used the ancient method technique to attack him, and immediately knew in his heart that although the other party was arrogant, he still had some real skills, and he was obviously a master with rich experience in actual combat.

At this moment of turning his mind, the innate power in Wang Le's dantian also swarmed out, rushing into the open aperture, and the golden glazed cover that emitted golden light quickly wrapped his whole body, like a golden warrior, and immediately shocked the titanium alloy dog eyes around him!

The layman looked at the excitement, the insider looked at the doorway, and the onlookers were all martial artists, and when they saw the purity of the light emitted by the ancient defense technique opened by Wang Le, they instantly felt powerful, and understood that Wang Le's defense technique must be a rare high-level ancient method.

This time, Tian Chenghai met a hidden master, hard stubble!

Just when everyone in the audience involuntarily had an idea, they saw that Wang Le and Tian Chenghai in the audience didn't come to fake it at all, and they bumped into each other in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had not practiced the ancient technique of attacking, used his physical brute strength with his bare hands, and at the same time infused the innate power to gather on the iron fist, and directly used his strength to control the sky and let out a sky-piercing roar, fiercely facing Tian Chenghai's scarlet light, a pair of fists full of attack power!

Bang bang bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the two sides come and go, Wang Le is like a crazy tiger, swinging out a fist shadow all over the sky, like a continuous hail, slamming on Tian Chenghai's scarlet fist, as well as everywhere on his body wrapped in yellow light!

Before Tian Chenghai could support it until this minute, he was completely overwhelmed by the attack frenzy of Wang Le's fists, and he had no power to fight back at all.

The ancient defensive technique that enveloped Tian Chenghai's whole body with yellow light was instantly defeated by Wang Le's pair of iron fists, and one of the important reasons was that the liquid crystal prismatic innate power infused into his fists had a defense-breaking effect.

This has been tried and tested many times in Wang Le's previous battles and killings, Hong Burang, Nan Huaiyuan, and now Tian Chenghai has been added to the list of victims!