When many martial artists heard Chang Le's words, their eyes widened one by one, looking at Chang Le as if they were looking at a fool.

"Is this Changle looking for death?"

"With the elders of his own sect to help him, he didn't even need it, he had to deal with the old ghost Wen in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm alone. ”

"It's a pity, I originally thought that Chang Le was a generation of geniuses, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that. ”

"Chang Le's death is decided, he is definitely not an opponent to deal with Old Ghost Wen alone. ”

Many Tongmai Realm martial artists thought so.

After all, there is a very clear division of the strength of a martial artist, only a genius who is unique in ten thousand can kill people beyond the level and kill a martial artist who is higher than his own cultivation, but it is basically impossible to kill a martial artist in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm with the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

Unless, Chang Le is even more genius than a genius.

When many martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm who were hidden in the shadows saw this scene, they were even more interested one by one, and they wanted to see what Chang Le had to do to let go of such wild words.

Elder Wen's face was overjoyed when he heard this, he laughed out loud, and said sarcastically: "Why Liu Zhi, Chang Le, a junior has such courage, don't you dare to let Chang Le go?"

Liu Zhi's face was annoyed, Chang Le was a genius disciple of Tiannan Sect, and if he died, it would be a huge loss to Tiannan Sect.

Glancing at Elder Wen coldly, Chang Le sneered: "It's a shame that you're embarrassed to speak, isn't it shameful for you to sneak attack a junior by a late-stage martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, even if it's a sneak attack, the sneak attack hasn't killed me yet, hehe, I can only say that your personality is not good, and your strength is not very good." ”

"You!" Elder Wen looked angry, and a thick murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Chang Le clenched the Spirit Shaking Sword in his right hand, and looked at Elder Wen indifferently: "If you want to fight, you will fight, why talk nonsense!"

"Okay!good!good!" Elder Wen laughed angrily, being ridiculed by a junior like this, Rao is indifferent heart, and he couldn't help but be full of anger at this moment, "The old man will not kill you today, and he will not be a man!"

Immediately after, Elder Wen's true essence of the dantian surged.

The deeper the cultivation of the martial artist, in addition to the fact that the amount of dantian true yuan is more, it is also extremely pure, and one of the main reasons why the martial artist in the late stage of the blood refining realm can easily crush the early stage martial artist of the blood refining realm is that his dantian true yuan is extremely pure, and the more pure the true yuan is displayed, the more powerful the martial arts are displayed.

Elder Wen directly mobilized the Dantian Zhenyuan to form a huge palm several zhang long, wanting to slap Chang Le to death with one palm!

Seeing this, Liu Zhi's face changed slightly.

Although Elder Wen's move is only to use the True Yuan, but his cultivation is in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and the Dantian True Yuan is extremely pure, under this palm, not to mention the early stage martial artist of the Blood Refining Realm, even he, an elder in the middle of the Blood Refining Realm, must be cautious when facing it.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chang Le's mouth, and suddenly the Spirit Shaking Sword in his hand shook, and a huge long sword appeared out of thin air, this long sword did not destroy the sword intent, and it was also condensed by Dantian Zhenyuan like Elder Wen's palm.

This True Yuan long sword stood tall in mid-air, exuding a palpitating aura, and the blade of the sword glowed dazzlingly in the sunlight.

"What a pure True Yuan!" Liu Zhi was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, so he naturally saw at a glance the origin of this long sword condensed by True Yuan alone, and its True Yuan was simply pure and was no worse than the True Yuan palm condensed by Elder Wen.

"How is it possible!This kid is only a peak cultivation in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, how can his Dantian True Yuan be so rich!" Elder Wen was also taken aback in his heart, it stands to reason that after a martial artist's cultivation breaks through to the Blood Refining Realm, the true qi in his body will be converted into true yuan, but although he successfully transforms, he cannot reach the point of refinement, and only after continuous refining and refining can he finally reach the realm of refinement.

The reason why his dantian true yuan was pure was because his cultivation was in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

However, Chang Le was only at the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and his dantian true yuan was no weaker than Elder Wen's.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Refining Realm martial artists who had hidden in various parts of the dock and did not appear widened their eyes, and their faces were full of incredulity.

It's just incredible!

How could the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm be comparable to the purity of the Dantian True Yuan, how could it be comparable to that of a late stage martial artist of the Blood Refining Realm?

Chang Le looked at Elder Wen's frightened face and sneered, after his cultivation broke through to the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, the Dantian True Yuan became more and more refined, no worse than the late stage martial artists of the Blood Refining Realm, Elder Wen wanted to crush him with a strong and pure True Yuan, this was simply impossible.

"Go. Chang Le's mouth spit out a word, and the Zhenyuan long sword standing in front of him at the time, Huo Huo's Chaowen elder Zhenyuan slashed down with a sword in his palm, purely against Zhenyuan!

The long sword slashed at Elder Wen's True Yuan palm, and with a crisp bang, both the True Yuan Long Sword and True Yuan's palm were blown away, and even Chang Le and Elder Wen each took a step back.

This is an extremely simple fight, without the slightest fancy, but the result of the battle is to make everyone gasp fiercely, and the result of this move is that the two are on par!

Elder Wen's face turned pale for a moment, he didn't know what exercises Chang Le had cultivated, the dantian true yuan was so rich that he couldn't crush Chang Le with a strong pure true yuan.

And this blow, originally vowed to kill Lin Chen, but the two ended in a draw, which was undoubtedly a slap on his old face, making his face burn for a while.

Many martial artists watching the battle were dumbfounded, and continued to look at Chang Le and Elder Wen in mid-air.

"There is such a powerful genius in the Southern Regions, even a martial artist in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm can't help him!"

"Chang Le is a disciple of Tiannan Sect, and it is rumored that he is now the first person of the younger generation in the Southern Regions, even Xu Lei and others can't suppress him. ”

"Amazing, this kind of genius is placed in our Wuyang Domain, I'm afraid it can be ranked in the top twenty. ”

"Chang Le's cultivation is still a little lower, he will be able to block Elder Wen's attack for a while, and he is afraid that he will not be an opponent in the future. ”

"Yes, the strength of martial artists of the same level is divided into three, six, nine and so on, not to mention that Chang Le and Elder Wen are two small realms apart!"

"Chang Le's strength is at most comparable to that of a mid-stage martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm. "These martial artists are not highly cultivated, but they have a wide range of visions, and when they see the battle between Chang Le and Elder Wen, they naturally analyze the stakes and disadvantages.

In their opinion, Chang Le's strength was good, and he could rank in the top twenty among the younger generation in the Wuyang Domain, but it was impossible to defeat or even kill Elder Wen.

Even if it is a lot of geniuses in the Wuyang Domain, there are not many who can do this.

However, Rao is like this, and the strength shown by Chang Le also surprised them.

In mid-air, Chang Le and Elder Wen were still facing each other.

Elder Wen's heart was full of anger, originally in his opinion, although Chang Le had been inherited, he had not yet fully mastered it, and he was sure that he would succeed in killing Chang Le.

However, he didn't expect that Chang Le's strength would improve so quickly, and in just a few months of cultivation, he would break through to the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and the essence of the Dantian True Yuan was incomparably pure, no less than that of him, a late stage martial artist of the Blood Refining Realm.

"It seems that I am going to use this move! It's just that if I use this move, even if I can kill Chang Le, I will be injured and my strength will be greatly damaged, and Liu Zhi will definitely not let me go at that time." No matter what, Chang Le's son must be killed, otherwise there will be endless trouble, I am an old bone, and it is worth it to change to a genius like Chang Le!" Elder Wen was ruthless in his heart, his eyes staring at Chang Le, and a strange cold light flashed in his eyes.

When Chang Le saw Elder Wen like this, his eyebrows lifted, and he muttered in his heart, "It seems that this old guy is going to make a trick!"

Even so, Chang Le is not afraid.

Elder Wen still has hole cards that have not been taken out, and Chang Le also has hole cards that have not been taken out.

Chang Le got the inheritance of the destruction sword intent in the inheritance land, and combined with the destruction sword intent, he created the Destruction Blade, its power was amazing, and Ishihara, who was at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm at that time, also suffered a dark loss under the Destruction Blade.

At that time, Chang Le's cultivation was only at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, and he was able to injure Ishihara, not to mention that the current Chang Le's cultivation was the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm!

Therefore, Chang Le was sure to deal with Elder Wen.

"Give me death!" At this moment, Elder Wen shouted violently, and Dantian Zhenyuan suddenly turned, and slapped down Chang Le with an extremely fast palm.

"Soul Burning Palm!" With Elder Wen's loud shout, the true yuan in his dantian suddenly burned, turning his whole person into a burning man in an instant, and a strange and incomparably fiery green light suddenly appeared on his hands, as if it could devour people's hearts, making people's scalps numb and fearful.

"This is the Soul Burning Palm, be careful!" Liu Zhi heard Elder Wen's loud shout, and his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in a lost voice.

Many Blood Refining Realm martial artists who were hiding in the shadows were also secretly taken aback when they saw this scene.

In the tall building where three of the late stage martial artists of the Blood Refining Realm were located, the yellow-faced old man was full of surprise: "This old ghost actually used the Soul Burning Palm, he wants Chang Le's soul to fly and annihilate!"

"This Soul Burning Palm is extremely weird, it can ignite the enemy's soul and eventually die, even if a martial artist of the same level as him is hit by this palm, he must be afraid and dare not take it at will. An old man said in a deep voice.

"After he uses this trick, his cultivation will definitely be greatly damaged. The three of them glanced at each other, and they all felt Elder Wen's determination to kill Chang Le.

Chang Le's eyes condensed slightly, "What a weird martial art, it actually exudes an aura that shocks the soul." ”

Chang Le felt that the soul in his body trembled slightly, obviously Elder Wen's move was absolutely extraordinary, and he didn't dare to be careless, and slashed forward with a sword: "Blade of Destruction!"

Suddenly, a huge blade ten meters long shot out from the sword, and a large amount of destruction sword intent was surrounded around the blade.

The Sword Intent of Destruction can cut off everything in the world, and the destructive power is extremely powerful, with the appearance of the Blade of Destruction, the entire dock was shrouded in this terrifying momentum, and everyone changed color, looking at the huge sword blade in horror.

"What kind of martial art is this, how is it possible, there is a mystery in it. When Elder Wen saw Chang Le's move, his face changed, and his expression became bitter.

Thundered!

The Blade of Destruction slashed into Elder Wen's palm, slamming into his palm with a strange green light.

The principle of the Soul Burning Palm is to fight hard with the enemy with its own true element, with the meaning of ending up together, but the destruction of the sword intent can kill everything in the world, and the soul burning of the Soul Burning Palm is useless to Chang Le.

Bang!

The blade of the Destruction Sword slashed Elder Wen out, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Ahh

What's more, if he wants to kill Chang Le, will Chang Le let him go?

At this time, Chang Le's face was also extremely pale, and he breathed heavily in his mouth, but compared to Elder Wen, he didn't know how many times better.

"Nothing is impossible, now you can go and die!"

With a flash of figure, Chang Le appeared directly in front of Elder Wen and slashed down with a sword.

"Ahh

Killing Elder Wen, Chang Le exhaled lightly, if he hadn't created the Blade of Destruction himself, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of Elder Wen today.

The move of the Soul Burning Palm, relying solely on the first-order destruction sword intent, is difficult to block.

The speed of the battle with Elder Wen was very fast, but it was only a moment, so that everyone had not reacted at this moment.

"Chang Le, did you kill Old Ghost Wen?" Liu Zhi's face was full of astonishment, and he immediately became ecstatic.

If it were him fighting with Elder Wen instead, he would be able to save himself at most, and he would not be sure to kill the other party at all.

Chang Le did it, he was only a peak cultivator in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

On the tall building where the three old men were, the yellow-faced old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Spread this news to the Wuyang Domain, and use the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm to kill the Wen Old Ghost in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, Chang Le This person is not inferior to the top geniuses of our Wuyang Domain." ”

Silence, the entire dock was silent, and everyone raised their heads and looked at Chang Le, who was pale in the air.

"What did I see? Oh my God!"

"Chang Le actually killed Elder Wen in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm. ”

"The strength of martial artists of the same level of cultivation is divided into three, six, nine and so on, Chang Le, his cultivation is two small realms lower than Elder Wen, and he can even kill Elder Wen back!"

"Genius, Chang Le is a real genius!"

"Compared to the top twenty geniuses in our Wuyang Domain, it will definitely not be bad!"

In an instant, the entire marina was a sensation.

"Chang Le!"

"Chang Le!"

"Chang Le!"

......

Many Tongmai Realm martial artists looked at Chang Le with admiration.

The Wuyang Domain is more advocating force than the Southern Domain, and at this moment, Chang Le killed Elder Wen in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, showing super strength, which naturally aroused the worship of many martial artists.

"Huhu ......" In midair, Chang Le took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face, this battle was very simple, but it also let him know the limit of his strength: "Using the Blade of Destruction, my strength is only stronger than that of ordinary late-stage martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm." ”

But even so, it can be surprising, you must know that he is only at the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

"Are you alright? Liu Zhi reacted and looked at Chang Le with surprise and joy.

"It's okay, Elder Liu, I won't stay here any longer, farewell. Chang Le shook his head, he only spent a little energy in the battle just now, and he was not injured.

After all, the last move that Elder Wen used was completely suppressed by Chang Le's Blade of Destruction, and it didn't hurt him at all.

"Okay, but remember to be careful after you arrive in the Wuyang Domain, don't be careless, the Wuyang Domain is different from our Southern Domain, the geniuses of the Wuyang Domain are extremely strong, and some geniuses are even stronger than this old ghost. Liu Zhi smiled and nodded.

If it weren't for Chang Le's insistence on going to the Wuyang Domain, he wouldn't want Chang Le to leave, with Chang Le sitting firmly in the Tiannan Sect, I am afraid that in more than ten years, there will be few martial artists in the entire Southern Domain who can threaten the Tiannan Sect.

Nodding slightly, Chang Le immediately arched his hand and said, "Thank you Elder Liu for reminding me and taking my leave." ”

"Remember to be careful, and take your leave. Liu Zhi was a little reluctant and looked forward to it.

Chang Le's figure flashed and landed directly on the dock.

Seeing this, many warriors on the dock took the initiative to get out of the way.

Chang Le's heart was firm, and he was watched by many people without the slightest timidity, and calmly and slowly walked towards the shoreline of the Wuhe River.

It is not a short distance from the Southern Domain Wharf to the Wuyang Domain Wharf, unless it is a master of the Sky Realm, you must take a boat to cross the Wu River, after all, there are many high-level demon beasts in the Wu River.

There are dozens of huge sailing ships on the riverbank, Chang Le walked straight to one of the sailing ships named Fengxing, and the warriors on this sailboat saw this, and their faces became excited: "Chang Le is here, he is going to take the Fengxing boat to Wuyang Domain!"

"It's amazing, if only I had half the power of Chang Le, no, even a third. ”

Hearing the words of these warriors, Chang Le smiled faintly, and the little dog bear on his shoulder roared twice with a smug look on his face, as if it was fighting just now.