All the disciples and disciples on the scene could see that Yun Ye was finished, not to mention Yun Ye himself, who is the main leader.

"Impossible!" Yun Ye looked at Wang Le with an incredible look on his face and shouted with reluctance.

Wang Le's eyelids flipped over and looked at Yun Ye with an expressionless face and said, "Nothing is impossible. Do you really think that you are talented and have your luck out of heaven?"

After a pause, Wang Le made a humming sound from his nose, and looked at Yun Ye with disdain in his eyes, and continued to hit the other party and said, "Just like you, you don't even deserve the qualification to carry shoes in front of me!"

"You!" Yun Ye's face turned red and white, and he couldn't help but ask again: "The little Nanhua Temple can't cultivate disciples like you. Which top force do you come from in the martial arts world, or even which hidden Taoist corpse?"

Wang Le smiled and said, "As a second-rate force in the martial arts world, Nanhuaguan, of course, cannot cultivate a genius like me."

"Uh!" Yun Ye and the onlookers were speechless when facing Wang Le's boastfulness.

Because this guy is indeed a genius, and he is not as simple as an ordinary genius, but a peerless monster that can never be produced in a lifetime!

At this time, Wang Le continued, "I just joined Nanhua Temple halfway. Before that, I was just a casual cultivator wandering in the world."

"A casual cultivator?" Yun Ye and the onlookers immediately showed your expression of lying to the ghost.

Obviously no one believes that Wang Le is a casual cultivator with no sect and sect, and is born in the secular world where there is a lack of cultivation resources.

Wang Le, who told him frankly, did not continue to say anything, and showed off his appearance of believing or not.

"Junior Brother Qingyangzi, what Xiaoyou Wang said is true?" The oldest Tian-level warrior couldn't help but look at Qingyangzi and asked.

As soon as the words were finished, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Qingyangzi.

At this time, Qingyangzi smiled helplessly and said, "If it weren't for the old Taoist, I've known this nephew for many years, I would definitely be the same as you, and I wouldn't believe it's true if I beat you to death."

After a pause, Qingyangzi sighed to the sky, shook his head and sighed: "But the fact is that what my nephew said is true, there is no lie!"

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi couldn't help but look at memories on his face and continued, "I was the old Taoist, and I personally sent him from the secular world to the Nanhua Temple in the martial arts world."

"At that time, he was just a young genius who achieved the mysterious level of martial arts. Unexpectedly, he had already taken out such a terrifying martial arts achievement in just four years."

Finally, Qingyangzi glanced at the people around him, looked meaningful, and then slowly said, "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

At this moment, the disciples and disciples around were completely shocked, and then they couldn't help but move away from their gaze, looking up again at the tall figure in the sky who was too young but had reached the peak of martial arts.

At this time, Yun Ye looked at Wang Le not far from him, and sneered introvertedly and said, "Wang Le, even if you reach the peak of martial arts at a young age, what can you do? Don't forget that this is Guixu Temple, and it's not your turn to go wild!"

"Oh? Is that right?" Wang Le looked at Yun Ye with a smile and said, "Then I really want to spoil the wilderness in Guixu Temple today."

Then Wang Le changed the subject and said, "But you probably didn't have the chance to see it."

Yun Ye tightened his whole body, and looked at Wang Le with a vigilant look in his eyes and sneered: "Want to kill me? Do you really think that the peak martial arts powerhouse in Guiyun Peak is a decoration?"

After pausing, Yun Ye further said: "What's more, Qingyangzi asked you, an external peak martial arts master, to interfere with the internal affairs of my Guixu Temple, and blatantly destroy the rules of the sect. In addition, the peak martial arts master of the other three peaks will definitely not agree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Wang Le could respond with a sarcastic look, Qingyangzi looked at Yun Ye with a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "You, Yun Ye, the first one, broke the rules. Is it too late to talk about the rules now?"

Yun Ye was about to argue when he breathed, but the sneer on Wang Le's face curled up, and he looked at the other party with deep eyes and said slowly: "The sky and earth are the biggest fists, and the so-called rules are not worth mentioning in front of the fists."

After pausing for a moment, Wang Le continued: "Today, you are relying on your fist, ignoring the rules and provoking the door, threatening Senior Qingyangzi to hand over the token of the viewer. Now I am just using the other way to treat him."

Speaking of this, Wang Le showed a cruel smile on his expressionless face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Yun Ye said, "So, I will kill you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ye, who was already full of fear in his heart, flew back without hesitation, and at the same time, a deafening scream echoed in his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Le smiled strangely and said, "It seems you are bringing reinforcements."

While speaking, Wang Le's body flashed through the void in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he came to Yun Ye who was flying away, bringing the distance between the two sides closer.

Its speed was so fast that neither Yun Ye was in the game nor those onlookers who watched it could react at the first time.

Yun Ye was shocked, and the flying sword, who was holding his natal magic weapon tightly in his hand, immediately spurted out and carried the sharp sword force to attack Wang Le's chest!

In the flash of lightning, Wang Le's right hand, which seemed to be slow and fast, quickly approached the blue-blue flying sword.

"clang!"

Amid the sharp sound of the collision of gold and stones, Yun Ye's natal magic weapon, flying sword, was caught by Wang Le's index finger and middle finger.

Then the trapped flying sword seemed to have a root between Wang Le's fingers, and could no longer move forward. The blue-blue sword light that bloomed was originally dazzling, and began to become uncertain and bleak, with a tendency to fade quickly.

"Hiss!" The crowd immediately made a squeak of air sucking sound.

"Even the defensive cover is useless. He dares to beat the late-stage natal magic weapon of the Heavenly Level. How strong is this physical body?"

"My God! Is this the strength of the peak martial arts powerhouse? It's so terrifying!"

"I am worthy of being the peak martial arts powerhouse. In front of him, Yun Ye, who has achieved the late stage of the Heavenly Level, is an ant-like existence."

………

The crisp sound of the flying sword breaking with a "crack" suddenly calmed the crowd of people who were exclaiming and noisy, staring at the amazing scene of the flying sword in Yun Ye's hand being cut off by Wang Le's two fingers.

The flying sword, the natal magic weapon for cultivating life, was destroyed, and Yun Ye, whose mind and body were severely damaged, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with regret and fear.
Chapter completed!