Seeing this, Wang Le put away the artifact butterfly again, and without hesitation, he attacked Di Hao with the Fire Cloud Blood Sword!

In the flash of lightning, the two people who were quite far apart swung their swords at each other almost at the same time.

Then they saw the sword lights emitted from each other colliding in the void, bursting out a devastating force that swept the four directions.

The purple and golden sword light and the silver-white sword light were mixed together, and the hot sun that was so dazzling that it hung high in the sky became dull.

At this time, Wang Le's eyes flashed with a flash of light and looked at the silver-white long sword in Di Hao's hand, and said in his heart, "It's true that this is the magic weapon he has been secluded in the restricted area for many years. It's indeed not an ordinary person."

Obviously, Di Hao can fully utilize the magic weapon refined by himself.

Unlike the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword, it is just the spoils that Wang Le won the peak god battle.

Although Wang Le has already achieved the late stage of the Golden Pill, the Fire Cloud Blood Sword was not refined by himself after all, so he could not fully realize its potential.

However, no matter how powerful the artifact is, it cannot play a decisive role. In the end, it depends on the person using the artifact.

In the final analysis, one's own cultivation strength is the decisive factor in the confrontation, especially when a master fights, this is especially true!

For a moment, purple and gold sword lights and silver-white sword lights were everywhere above the sky, shining with each other.

The disciples of Qinggong in the ground temple are as weak as the cultivation level, and can only see the sky becoming colorful.

Those with strong cultivation, such as those strong people at the heavenly level, can be said to be the Eight Immortals who show their magical powers across the sea, and they all use secret techniques and are unwilling to miss the peak god battle between their ancestors and Wang Le.

What's more, this confrontation is because the cultivation strength of the two sides participating in the battle has long exceeded the average peak martial arts war, so it is of extraordinary significance and cannot be regarded as lightly.

Not to mention that the peak battle between Wang Le and Di Hao will influence the development of the entire martial arts world.

If Wang Le wins, Qing Palace will be cleansed, which will inevitably shock those top forces and hidden Taoist dynasties in the martial arts world.

By then, quelling the chaotic disputes in the martial arts world will save Wang Le a lot of time.

If Di Hao wins, he will be crowned the number one person in the new martial arts world. At that time, even if he cannot dominate the martial arts world in this chaotic dispute, he will definitely gain the greatest benefit.

After all, survival of the fittest has always been the main theme of the martial arts world and has never changed.

Back to the topic, as the battle between the two sides became fierce, the crazy two men approached again, the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword in Wang Le's hand and the artifact silver-white long sword held by Di Hao continued to collide with each other!

Dangdangdangdang-

clang clang clang—

Ping Ping Pong-

………

As sparks flew, the two of them made the sword's power grow stronger and faster, and their movements became slower and slower.

Sometimes, slowness is more dangerous than fastness. Once one move is different, it is directly divided into life and death.

Whether it is Wang Le or Di Hao, every attack and defense have become more and more cautious.

Di Hao's sword skills have changed a lot, and no moves have been repeated since the battle, allowing Wang Le to fully understand the foundation of Qinggong as a top force.

But Wang Le inherited the strongest sword inheritance of Nanhuaguan, and compared with it, he was not much weaker.

After all, the ancestors of Nanhuaguan were once rich, and the founder was Zhuang Zhou who broke the void. Of course, the inheritance of the incense left behind would not be bad.

What's more, Wang Le has the eye of breaking delusion. No matter how exquisite and unfathomable Di Hao's sword skills are, he can still see through the flaws in his moves.

After all, in this world, neither people nor things exist, let alone the sword technique created by people.

In addition, Wang Le's strength and cultivation are really terrifying, and he is obviously better than Di Hao. So as time goes by, Di Hao is actually not long after, Wang Le is under the disadvantage again!

One more time, Wang Le used the Default Dharma Eye to see through the flaw in Di Hao's sword technique, used the trick, and used the most sharp counterattack in his own confrontation, almost pierced the opponent's belly with one sword!

If Di Hao hadn't reacted extremely quickly at the critical moment of life and death and stopped Wang Le's further movements, he would have turned into a corpse and fell to the ground from a height of thousands of feet.

Soon, the sword shadows that Wang Le used in the sky rushed towards Di Hao like surging waves.

Moreover, these waves of offensive frenzy, which were like waves, became increasingly urgent, further squeezing Di Hao's living space and making his situation even more difficult.

If this continues, Di Hao will undoubtedly lose!

Wang Le understood that Di Hao was not stupid, he was also very clear-headed.

Just as Wang Leshengli was watching, his heart suddenly became tight!

Almost at the same time, deep in the Wulian Mountains, with Qinggong Taoist Temple as the center, and in four directions, one after another, the terrifying aura of the peak martial arts masters rose into the sky like wolf smoke, which was particularly eye-catching!

At this time, a late-stage Qinggong elder in the Taoist temple saw this, and his solemn expression, who was worried about the situation of the ancestor Di Hao, suddenly disappeared.

The rigid old man showed an unconcealed look of ecstasy and excitement for the first time, and couldn't help laughing, "My son Wang Le, you are defeated!"

Just as the disciples in the Qinggong Taoist temple were cheering and cheering, they saw four peak martial arts masters emitting a terrifying aura almost no matter how they turned into various escape lights, flying straight from the depths of the Wulian Mountains to the sky deep in the clouds, strongly supporting Di Hao who was about to lose!

Wang Le glanced at the four peak martial arts powerhouses who were rushing from the ground, and couldn't help but show a hint of disdain on his face. Then he looked at Di Hao who was under the wind and said, "Is this the confidence that you can win against me?"

After a pause, Wang Le further said, "This is too much to look down on me. The peak god battle I won before was almost the case where one fights many."

Speaking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but shake his head and sarcastically, "If the martial arts competition is not good, it is a bad idea if the cultivation strength is not good. It is almost a fantasy to achieve the effect of qualitative change in quantity."

"Not to mention adding one of you, they are just five peak martial arts powerhouses. I haven't killed five peak martial arts powerhouses at once!"

At this time, facing Wang Le's ridicule, Di Hao, who was at a disadvantage, looked ashamed and angry, did not dare to be distracted and counterattacked.

Because Wang Le not only talks and keeps his mouth full of guns, but also has not been idle in the Fire Cloud Blood Sword in his hand, which makes Di Hao so messy. If you are not careful, you will most likely be stabbed by Wang Le's sword!

But soon, Wang Le gave up his continued mockery of Di Hao, because the four peak martial arts powerhouses who came to support had already passed through the clouds and appeared in Wang Le's sight one by one.
Chapter completed!