Fei Yuxuan looked at Wang Le with a hint of serious expression and said, "Brother Wang, this kind of thing cannot be joked about. If you bring the magical artifact butterfly with you, aren't you afraid that I, Cihang Jingzhai, take the opportunity to kill Nanhuaguan?"

The middle-aged woman standing next to her sneered and said with disbelief: "The artifact suppresses the foundation of the Taoist sect, which is related to the rise and fall of the sect. Even the head of the sect cannot take the artifact out of the Taoist temple without authorization."

"So you don't want to scare us with a fake power."

At this time, not only did the people from Cihang Jingzhai think so, but everyone else present nodded silently and agreed.

Wang Le looked at Fei Yuxuan with disregard, and said with a faint smile: "Last time I could get you seriously injured and run away, so I didn't have time to kill you, but this time I could still beat you naked."

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at the middle-aged woman next to Fei Yuxuan, and continued to smile and said, "If you want to test whether the artifact butterfly is by my side, a small contemporary walking is not qualified at all, so you should give it a try! Well, I'm looking forward to it."

The middle-aged woman's breathing was suffocated, and her face changed several times instantly, and she was extremely afraid.

As a powerful heavenly rank with hidden Taoist dynasty, of course, he knew how powerful the magic weapon existed. Its power was definitely not something that the early heavenly rank strongman could beat.

She didn't forget that Li Chai, who was the same disciple, was knocked into pieces by the guy in front of her with a magical artifact butterfly.

At this time, except for the master and disciple of Hai Wuya, everyone else was shocked by Wang Le's words.

"My God, Cihang Jingzhai's world walk was defeated by this kid. How powerful is he?"

"The world has really changed. First, Mu Yunlei, the contemporary world walker in Jinglei Pavilion, was killed by a mysterious guy who claimed to be an emperor. Today, a disciple of a small Nanhuaguan has already defeated Cihang Jingzhai's world walker. When did the invisible Taoist tyranny become so easy to bully?"

"It is not that these hidden world-class people have become weak, but that they have their own strength and are full of monsters."

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Amid the continuous discussions, the eyes of the crowd fell on Wang Le from time to time. Fei Yuxuan took a deep breath, forced herself to suppress the deep murderous intent in her heart, and squeezed out a smile and said to Wang Le: "Brother Wang, are you really going to save this Master Hai?"

Wang Le's smile calmed down and looked at Fei Yuxuan seriously, and said, "I'm here to kill people, saving people is just a way to do it."

Before Fei Yuxuan could speak, Luo Xian stood up in the crowd and looked at Wang Le and said, "This is Wushuang City, not Nanhuaguan, not a place where you want to do something recklessly. If you want to kill someone, please go outside the city."

Wang Le looked at Luo Xian squintedly and sneered: "You, the Lord Luo, really look at people's food. But I heard that your Wushuang City almost became a waste city last night. How could you not dare to give one of them?"

"You!" Luo Xian's old face suddenly turned red and white, and he pointed at Wang Le in anger and said coldly: "No matter how capable you are, you are just a disciple of Xiao Nanhuaguan..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Wang Le disappearing out of thin air. Luo Xian felt a flash of eyes. When he saw it clearly, his hair suddenly stood up because Wang Le had already appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Click!"

Amid a crisp and slightly harsh sound, Luo Xian pointed at Wang Le's left hand, which had been completely distorted and deformed, just like a twist.

"Ah!" Luo Xian's heart-wrenching screams instantly echoed in everyone's ears.

At this time, Wang Le's body flashed and returned to the place again, and said to Luo Xian calmly: "I hate someone pointing at me with his fingers. Luo Cheng mainly dares to talk nonsense, but it's not as simple as breaking his hand. I will break your neck."

Luo Xian endured the severe pain from his left hand, and did not dare to show any resentment and hatred on his pale face. He could only fear and awe, and then turned around and left the inn as quickly as possible and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, no one at the scene laughed at Luo Xian for not having any backbone, and he didn't even dare to let one go and ran away.

Because the combat power that the young man in front of him just showed was really amazing.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xian, who had achieved the middle level of martial arts level, was injured, and the other party had no power to resist at all.

At this moment, the representatives who came to Wang Le looked at Wang Le with fear and awe of the strong. They thought that the young man in front of him was really terrifying. No wonder he could stand out from among the genius disciples of various Daotong sects, won the first place in the border training mission, and defeated the contemporary world walking concubine Yuxuan in front of him.

In this silent silence, the middle-aged woman from Cihang Jingzhai sneered: "It's really a talented man from generation to generation. This young martial artist in the martial arts world is more arrogant than the next generation. He has long forgotten his awe of the hidden Taoist dynasty for us!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman and asked, "Do you want to teach me how to be awe?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she nodded without hesitation and said coldly: "Yes, this is the intention! I don't believe that the artifact butterflies are on you!"

"What's more, you don't have the heavenly level cultivation level and you can't display the power of a magic weapon at all. When Li Chai died at your hands, there must be something strange. Today I will expose your trick!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman flashed and left the inn and went outside. At the same time, she shouted coldly: "You can't use your fists here, come out to fight!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, you will be the one who killed today!" Wang Le sneered, and then walked slowly through the crowd and walked outside the inn.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly followed him out of the inn.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman snorted coldly at the direction of the city lord, and used her magic power to sneer: "Old guy, remove your Wushuang City's Forbidden Air Forbidden Array, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

In an instant, the voice of the middle-aged woman echoed over the entire Wushuang City, endlessly.

Soon, the Forbidden Air Formation was silently removed by Luo Xian, who had fled back to the city lord's mansion. Everyone felt a lighter on their shoulders, and then they saw the middle-aged woman leaving the ground and flying straight to the sky.

Wang Le, who had a calm and indifferent expression, didn't say anything, and kicked the ground with his feet, and he was like a shell shot, catching up with the middle-aged woman.

At this time, the people from Wushuang City, regardless of whether they were in trouble or not, walked out of the house and went outside, looking up at the sky.

Because everyone clearly felt the middle-aged woman exuding a sky-level aura as strong as the abyss and sea.

Some of them couldn't help but sigh in secret what was wrong with Wushuang City. A powerful man in the sky fell last night and the sun just rose. Why did there be a battle between the sky and the sky in the middle of the morning? When will it be the end?
Chapter completed!