Of course, these screams and noises from outsiders cannot affect the situation of the battle situation at a height of thousands of feet.

Yun Zheng, who was holding the Qingyun Sword, had just recovered his confidence. After seeing Wang Le take out two magical artifacts at the same time, it instantly disappeared and disappeared.

"You... you actually have two magical tools!" Yun Zheng looked at Wang Le in a panic, his words a little unscrupulous.

Before Wang Le could respond, Yun Zheng's face changed and said in a deep voice: "Since ancient times, no one has been able to use two magical artifacts at the same time. It seems that I will be eye-opening today."

Wang Le curled his lips and looked at Yun Zheng with a smile and said, "Don't forget that the natal magic weapon of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is a twelve bronze men. He can cast a magic array at the same time. He just casts two magical weapons at the same time. There is nothing to make a fuss about."

Yun Zheng's triangular eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Le with a sudden and unexpected surprise and said, "It turns out that you have entered the underground tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng and obtained his inheritance from there."

Wang Le smiled but said nothing, obviously accusing Yun Zheng's judgment.

Then Yun Zheng snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted at the surroundings: "Do you really have to sit firmly on Diaoyutai? Let's see this yellow-haired boy is lawless in my Guixu Temple?"

In the quiet surroundings, Yun Zheng sneered and said, "If the three brothers don't take action, this treasure twins and thighs will be like this. I would rather take it to the underworld than stay!"

Then Yun Zheng looked at Wang Le again and continued with a gloomy face: "I admit that I am underestimating your cultivation strength. Even if I hold my Guiyunfeng Town Peak Artifact Qingyun Sword, I will not be your opponent in the end!"

Speaking of this, Yun Zheng took a deep breath, then turned his mind and sneered: "But don't forget where this place is! Since I can't do it alone, then call on three peak martial arts masters to siege you together!"

"I don't believe that the four peak martial arts powerhouses can't beat you, the monster!"

At this moment, Wang Le's face was still silent and replied: "You really don't believe it when you say it. Even if you come to the top ten martial arts powerhouses, they are not my Wang Le's opponent."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Yun Zheng with an invincible and confident look, and continued word by word: "Because my current cultivation level is far beyond what you can look up to!"

"In my Wang Le's eyes, there is no difference between the peak martial arts powerhouses and those ordinary heavenly powerhouses. They are not much stronger at all!"

Speaking of this, Wang Le's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were also not far away when he looked at Yun Zheng.

Then I saw a short and fat old man wearing a white robe appearing out of thin air.
Chapter completed!