Just as Wu Zhen's body was about to fall to the ground from a high altitude, a warrior suddenly soared into the sky to catch him, allowing Wu Zhen to keep a whole body, and finally retained the last dignity of being a powerful man in the heavenly level.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was located in the air, certainly didn't care about this matter. He was staring at the bright yellow escape light that had already flown not far away.

Then the bright yellow escape light disappeared, and a majestic middle-aged man appeared in the sight of Wang Le and the onlookers.

Before Wang Le could ask who came, the crowd on the ground was already in full swing.

"Yelu Qi, the Temple of the War God!"

"Senior Yelu is the deputy master of the Martial God Temple. How could he appear here?"

"There are rumors recently that in order to deal with the birth of Jinglei Pavilion and Cihang Jingzhai, Qinggong and the Martial God Temple have a tendency to form alliances."

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Amid the endless discussions and speculations on the ground, the deputy hall master of the Martial God Temple named Yelu Qi walked in the air and came to a high altitude two meters away in front of Wang Le.

"Martial God Temple?" A glimmer flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of Yin Liaoyuan who died in his hands, and Old Man Niu, the mid-stage strong man in the Martial God Temple, who was chasing his mid-level Heavenly Level, for the sake of the mysterious seed.

If I hadn't had the ability to protect my delusion-breaking Dharma Eyes and Dragon Hidden Power, I would have fallen into the hands of this old guy.

But now, Wang Le believes that if he meets Old Man Niu again, he doesn't need to hide at all, and he can fight openly.

Just as Wang Lexin was thinking about it, he saw the deputy hall master of the Martial God Temple named Yelu Qi, staring at a pair of copper bell eyes, with a hint of annoyance and solemnity flashing inside. While looking at Wang Le up and down, he asked calmly: "You are the Wang Le who is killing all directions on the border, overwhelming the powerful genius of his peers, and winning the first place in the training mission?"

Wang Le nodded without moving and admitted, "That's right, I'm here. What advice do you have?"

Yelu Qi smiled and said with a slight smile: "Give me advice? You young man is so brave. You even dare to kill the Heavenly Elders of Qing Palace. It seems that Yin Liaoyuan, the true disciple of my Martial God Temple, did not die at the hands of those vampires, but died at your hands. It is not unfair."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le denied without hesitation: "Please don't swear. When you leave the alliance army, Yin Liaoyuan is lively and his death has nothing to do with me."

Before Yelu Qi could speak, Wang Le changed his subject again and sneered: "No one of your Martial God Temple is a good thing. Before, Old Man Niu relied on his mid-level Heavenly Stage to seize the mysterious seeds from my generation, and he chased me all the way without any shame. Now, you, the deputy hall master of the Martial God Temple, framed me, Wang Le again."

"Hmph, do you really think I, Wang Le, are easy to bully?"

Yelu Qi's face suddenly became cloudy, and the original smile disappeared without a trace. He said in a deep voice: "I'm so brave! I killed Wu Zhen, the elder of Piaomiao Peak of Qinggong in a battle just now. Now he dares to provoke me the Martial God Temple. You Wang Le are really impatient to live. Are you looking for death?!"

At this time, Wang Le's face was filled with sarcastic expressions, and he sneered: "There is nothing to dare or not, but you came over to you. I killed the Heavenly Elder of Piaomiao Peak of Qinggong, and do nothing about you?"

Before Yelu Qi could refute, Wang Le said again: "What's more, who is seeking death? Only after you have beaten up will you know that Yelu Qi is a mid-level martial arts martial arts powerhouse. Isn't you a heavenly monster who has never killed this realm!"

At this point, Wang Le's face turned completely cold, and he said in a deep voice: "If you have anything, get out of here! I don't have time to blow the cold wind in this sky with you, the deputy hall master of the Martial God Temple, to talk nonsense!"

"You!" Yelu Qi's anger was completely ignited by Wang Le's words. If it weren't for the previous lessons of Wu Zhen's death, he would have wanted to immediately go forward and remove Wang Le from the bottom of his body!

After all, Yelu Qi, a mid-stage martial arts heavenly powerhouse, was very afraid of Wang Le's terrifying strength, and more accurately, fearing the artifact butterfly in the other party's hand!

But in front of everyone, Yelu Qi could not admit defeat directly, otherwise his reputation might have been ruined in Puguang City.

If all that is lost is personal prestige, Yelu Qi can pinch his nose and accept it when his life is threatened.

But as the deputy hall master of the Martial God Temple, he represents not only him, but also the Martial God Temple, the top martial arts world behind him.

It is precisely because of this that Yelu Qi is now in a difficult position to ride a tiger, and he cannot leave in shame no matter what, otherwise, he will inevitably damage the reputation of the Temple of War.

At this time, Wang Le saw the hesitation flashing in Yelu Qi's eyes, and immediately guessed the other party's thoughts, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that this deputy hall master is just a paper tiger. I just started to give up after a few words of scaring."

At this moment, although Wang Le was full of disdain and contempt for Yelu Qi, he was very clear that if he offended the Temple of War God to death, it would be harmful and useless, and there was no need to offend the other party to death.

Just as Wang Le was wondering how to give the deputy master of the Martial God Temple a step, Yelu Qi was considering gains and losses while thinking about his thoughts, his face calmly slowed down and said lightly: "As the saying goes, the road is facing the sky, and you and I will go halfway, and you and I will have no grudges. If you make a life-and-death battle under the crowd in this hall, it will be a huge joke."

Then Yelu Qi hummed coldly again and said, "You can afford to lose this face. I, Yelu Qi, as the deputy hall master of the Martial God Temple, cannot afford to lose it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately responded with a sarcastic look on Wang Le's face and said, "Then don't lose it. Anyway, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be opportunities in the future!"

Yelu Qi was obedient and soulmate, and instantly understood that Wang Le didn't want to completely break up the relationship between the two parties. He couldn't help but think that this young man could become famous in the entire martial arts world in such a short time. In addition to his extremely powerful cultivation, his scheming methods were also not much worse.

Thinking of this, Yelu Qi, who secretly breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but look at Wang Le deeply, then slowly nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then choose another day, so that even if the Lord of the Palace will win you in the end, he will be able to take advantage of the battle after you have just fought. The victory is not strong enough!"
Chapter completed!