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Chapter 1312 Changes in the style of painting

The whole body emitted a golden light, Wang Le, who was like a golden warrior, attacked extremely well. The iron fist that was swung out at an instant was like falling raindrops and hail, hitting Tian Chenghai's entire body with a broken defense technique.

Bang bang bang-

The fist that Wang Le waved was like hitting a tattered drum, making endless dull sounds.

The dull sound was accompanied by the sound of skin and flesh, and the sharp and harsh cracking of bones, which sounded sore and made people's teeth twitch and their eyelids twitched.

"ah!"

Tian Chenghai screamed, completely defeated by Wang Le's rapid offensive frenzy, and he no longer had the ability to counterattack.

Finally, Wang Le kicked it away and threw it into the air. Then he fell to the ground in an instant, and lie on the ground with a bang. The dust floated three inches high and fell on Tian Chenghai's body stained with blood, with the smell of burial.

Tian Chenghai lost, but lost completely.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Le removed the ancient defensive technique Vajra Glass Cover, and the golden light disappeared. He walked to Tian Chenghai who was lying on the ground without blushing, looked down at the other party, and said lightly: "But that's the case, why are you a big-tailed wolf? Sing a song for me to conquer and give you a way out."

Everyone who stopped to watch nearby, saw Wang Le easily defeating Tian Chenghai, who ranked 20th in the White Jade Jing Xuan List, without exception, was full of surprise and surprise.

"Young Master Yufan has not even had time to use his natal magic weapon. Obviously, he underestimated the enemy. Otherwise, how could this young man defeat him so easily?"

Some people who knew Tian Chenghai during the onlookers couldn't help but complain about him, which immediately aroused the consent of the people around him.

But there were also vicious masters in the crowd nearby, but they seemed particularly silent at this time, because in their opinion, the combat power of these indigenous young people from the secular world was really strong.

The attack was launched with a storm, like the waves raised above the sea in a storm, making the target of attacking not even a chance to breathe.

It is precisely because of this that Tian Chenghai was crushed before he wanted to use his trump card without any time, and was completely submerged in the endless offensive frenzy and gave up resistance.

Just as the onlookers were talking differently, ●±style_txt; Wang Le kicked Tian Chenghai who was lying on the ground, and said quietly, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead. I have used a lot of force to be clear. Do you think you can escape with your eyes closed?"

After a pause, Wang Le suddenly smiled and said, "My Count to 3. If you still deliberately close your eyes, you will never have to open it again. Just keep it like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Wang Le counted, someone shouted dissatisfiedly: "Young man, killing people is just a head-on. Since you have won, then leave everything for the first time. It's too much to do this kind of killing everything!"

At this time, someone echoed: "The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, let alone you are a native of the world. You dare to run to the martial arts world to be arrogant. You really don't know how high the world is. It's better to let your tricks be brighter and don't ask for trouble as soon as you enter Baiyujing."

"Young man, take care of himself!"

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Amid the noises that were rising and falling, Wang Le didn't even look at the warriors who were talking, and continued to look down at Tian Chenghai without raising his head, and said indifferently without any emotion: "One."

As a word was spitting out from his mouth, the invisible hostility emanated from Wang Le's body became stronger, and the faces of the onlookers standing at the forefront of the nearby froze, and an inexplicable chill suddenly arose in the depths of his heart.

Some of the warriors who have always been very sensitive to danger cannot help but retreat, setting apart from Wang Le, for fear that something would happen to endanger their life safety.

"two."

When Wang Le, who was emitting invisible anger, became colder and colder. The murderous intent in his eyes flashed and spit out the words "two" instantly, Tian Chenghai, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, and the look of fear inside seemed to be about to overflow.

Just as Tian Chenghai, who opened his eyes, got up from the ground and was about to stand up straight, Wang Le asked coldly: "Have you asked you to stand up?"

"Uh!" Tian Chenghai felt the strong murderous intent of the young man named Emperor standing in front of him. He couldn't help but feel shocked. His body seemed to be uncontrollably thrust on the spot, and he knelt on the ground on both knees.

"Tian has no eyes, and the disaster comes from his mouth. Today I am convinced."

When Tian Chenghai said this, he looked up at Wang Le standing in front of him and said bitterly: "This conquering song is something that Tian has never heard of, and he really can't sing it!"

Young Master Wang's body stiffened, then returned to nature. He secretly blamed himself and thought: "Young Master is really stupid, why did you forget this? Where can anyone in the martial arts world sing about the conquest of that sister?"

The helpless look on Wang Le's face flashed away. He could not have come to teach Tian Chenghai to conquer himself by making a joke.

Thinking of this, Young Master Wang hummed, feeling that he should have taught Tian Chenghai a more ruthless lesson just now, and this guy is really cheap!

"I'm in a good mood today. A gentleman just said it right. There is no need to do anything to kill him."

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to Tian Chenghai, without showing any depression in his heart.

At this time, Qingyangzi, who was standing aside and watching, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and muttered in his heart: "This kid has always been a killer, why did he suddenly change his nature?"

However, this thought disappeared in Qingyangzi's flash, because he suddenly thought of Wang Le's reputation in the secular world of four or nine cities, which was moody, and no one knew what this guy was thinking.

This was exactly when he moved into Hannuoshui's residence in Hannuoshui, Sijiucheng, and chatted with him about Wang Le. The other party had told him about the moody boy's upper-level circle of Sijiucheng.

"I really can't figure it out. Fortunately, I am a friend and not an enemy. Otherwise, I would have a headache!" Qingyangzi couldn't help but sigh and thought quietly.

At this time, the warriors who were stopping around and Tian Chenghai, one of the parties involved, were all stunned by Wang Le's words.

They didn't expect that the guy named Emperor just now was full of resentment and looked like a villain who would never give up until he was killed. In a blink of an eye, the style suddenly changed and he turned into a kind young man with kindness.

Facing the situation where he suddenly turned into danger and avoided further humiliation, Tian Chenghai was very happy and sad for a moment, and he couldn't help but be completely stunned. He didn't know how to express his joy in his heart.
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