"He is actually the peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!"

Wen Bufeng thought to himself, and was even more surprised and surprised deep down.

Although I had known that Wang Le's early stage cultivation was just a disguise, Wen Bufeng didn't expect that the other party's real cultivation was like his own, and he was at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

The most important thing is that Wen Bufeng can be sure that Wang Le is not an old monster with hidden age.

After all, those monks who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, no matter how young they look, cannot hide the invisible vicissitudes and decay on their bodies.

The youthful Wang Le showed a strong state of qi and blood, and those old monsters could not show it.

This means that the young Wang Le has achieved the cultivation achievements that Wen Bufeng has lived for six or seven hundred years and worked hard to achieve.

There is a saying that when goods are compared, people are overwhelmed.

And this is the most true portrayal of Wen Bufeng's heart at this moment.

What followed was terrifying thought.

Wen Bufeng took out such achievements at such a young age, and he thought that he could know how evil the powerful enemy he faced was!

At this moment, Wen Bufeng thought about it a lot in his heart. It seemed like a long time, but it was actually just a matter of a moment.

But no matter what, since I have been on the ring, the battle will inevitably continue.

For Wang Le, when facing Wen Bufeng at the same level as him, although he had to be careful to avoid capsizing in the gutter, he did not show all his strength.

Although Wen Bufeng is the tenth strongest man in Shuntian City’s Nascent Soul combat power rankings and is a real master, he is not a top-notch existence like the Whale Crown in the God Transformation Realm and the Han Family Ancestor.

Therefore, there is no need for Wang Le to expose his true combat power in public view.

It is precisely because of this that although the battles over the octagonal arena are fierce, there is no sign of victory or defeat in a short period of time.

Even so, the monks watching in the fields outside the transparent light shield were stunned.

"Damn it! This guy named Wang Le is too powerful, he can even compete with Wen Bufeng!"

"No wonder I can deal with Wen Buer in the early stage of the Nascent Soul with my hands raised. It turns out that this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. It turns out that he is a peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!"

"Damn! How old is this kid? I'm afraid he's only thirty? He's actually the peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. How can you let us who have practiced for hundreds of years before barely achieving the Nascent Soul realm?"

"Ah! Look at others who are already at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul at a young age, and furthermore, they are transforming into gods. Think about your age. After living for hundreds of years, they really live to a dog. Alas, I feel ashamed!"

………

Amid the various comments of surprise and sighing, no one would have thought that Wang Le's strength was far more than that.

Wang Le on the ring now shows the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and his combat power should be.

After all, if you perform exceptionally well and show cross-border combat power, it is not a good thing for Wang Le, who has just arrived in Shuntian City.

Even if you perform normally, Wang Le is confident that he will win in the end.

Especially as the competition continued to deepen, Wang Le also understood Wen Bufeng's strength, thus becoming more confident in winning this battle of the same level.

Dangdangdangdang-

Boom boom boom boom-

Boom boom boom boom-

………

Amid the continuous sound of confrontation and confrontation, the two men who were killed in a group had no intention of resuming apart.

Wang Le always relied on his own fists to fight, and did not take out the magical artifact in the Dharma Eye space to deal with Wen Bufeng like before.

Even so, Wen Bufeng used all kinds of weapons in the confrontation, but he could not get any advantage.

Wang Le's body was like a Vajra indestructible, and the power displayed by his fists and palms was extremely terrifying.

This made Wen Bufeng, who was in the confrontation, trembling to the extreme, for fear of being hit hard by Wang Le's fist and palm.

Once hit, Wen Bufeng would not be able to take it.

However, as time passed, Wang Le's advantages gradually emerged.

That is, Wang Le's strength in the confrontation and defense has never diminished, and there is no time to weaken.

For example, it is like in a long-distance running competition, and it is impossible for a player to run to the finish line at the fastest speed from the beginning.

During the competition, in order to win the final championship, we must distinguish between priorities and priorities, and there are certain plans and regulations when we should maintain physical strength and when we should accelerate.

But in Wang Le's dictionary, none of this exists.

Wen Bufeng is just an "ordinary player".

So after a long battle, Wen Bufeng's magic power gradually could not keep up with the offensive and defensive intensity and began to weaken.

Wang Le's offensive and defensive strength remains moderate, and the purple gold magic power in his body has been in stable output.

Especially as Wen Bufeng's offensive gradually weakened, Wang Le's offensive wave became stronger and stronger, like a surging river, without any tendency to weaken.

Soon, the even-match situation was broken. Wang Le took advantage of his unpreparedness and raided with a punch, like a purple gold iron pillar hitting Wenbufeng's portal and hitting the vital point of his chest!

"puff!"

Wen Bufeng suddenly felt sweet blood squirting in his throat, and he couldn't control his body at all, and fell directly into the arena from mid-air!

"Bang!"

Amid the dull impact, Wen Bufeng, who suffered heavy damage, was about to stand up from the ring and avoid Wang Le's further blow as soon as possible.

But Wang Le, who was no longer patient to fight, was faster, just like a thunder in the air, diving and slashing down!

In the flash of lightning, Wen Bufeng, who had no time to avoid, could only fight hard to resist Wang Le's offensive frenzy.

Bang bang bang-

Boom boom boom boom-

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack –

………

The dense and harsh sound of excitement and collision were mixed with more sounds of bones breaking in Wen Bufeng's body.

Even his cheek bones were broken countless times by Wang Le's ruthless attack, making the whole face look distorted and completely distorted.

This means that Wen Bufeng has rich practical experience and can always successfully avoid Wang Le's fatal attack when life and death are at stake.

Otherwise, Wen Bufeng's entire head would not be broken by the cheek bones, but his brain matter was splashed out by Wang Le, and he fell on the fighting arena on the spot.

However, in the face of Wang Le's relentless killer attack, Wen Bufeng, who was constantly hit hard, was defeated and could fall at any time.

Soon, just as Wen Bufeng was killed by Wang Le and was forced to the corner of the ring, Wen Bufeng suddenly shouted with all his might, "The rulinger is coming out soon, I'm losing!"
Chapter completed!