Just as Madam Feng and Yan Shouxin went back and forth, Wang Le suddenly interrupted with a smile on his face and said, "I can't control the grudges and revenge between you, but before going to the battle arena, Madam Feng must guarantee that after Madam Feng won, Xuandao Sect will stop making trouble!"

After a pause, Wang Le's smile calmed down and continued in a cold tone, "I dare not break my promise if the Wen family lost before, so I asked you, Xuan Dao Sect, to come forward and find the place with me."

"If something like this happens again and again, it will be boring to get you into the wheel battle between your Wen family and Xuandao Sect."

Speaking of this, Wang Le further warned with a cold expression, "Everything must be limited. If you annoy me, you will not say that you will kill your Xuandao Sect's Taoist temple, at least you will have to kill all the people in Shuntian City!"

"Kill them all?" A glimmer flashed in the depths of Feng Niangzi's beautiful eyes. His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp when he looked at Wang Le. At the same time, he smiled and said, "I am not young, but I have a very big tone."

"According to your opinion, if you anger me, as the person in Xuandao Sect in Shuntian City, I will never be able to escape death?"

Wang Le looked at Madam Feng without showing any weakness, and replied without hesitation, "Of course!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Feng couldn't help laughing out loud. When other monks around him, including Yan Shouxin, heard Wang Le's words, they all thought that the other party was saying shameless and showed a sneering and ridiculous look of sneering.

After all, in everyone's eyes, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm who has not yet dried up, and the other is a powerful god-transforming realm who has been famous for many years. The cultivation strength between Wang Le and Mrs. Feng is too great and there is no comparison at all.

"I have achieved the peak state of the late Nascent Soul at a young age. I admit that this guy named Wang Le is indeed a rare genius, but it is completely impossible to win the Feng Niangzi who has already been promoted to the early stage of the God Transformation Realm at any time!"

"With Madam Feng's talent and the importance that Xuandao Sect attaches to her, she has great hope to be on the list of Liangdu's God-turning combat power. This Wang Le is too arrogant. Not to mention killing Feng's wife, even if she wants to defeat her, it will be difficult to reach the sky, and it is almost impossible to happen!"

"Which kid actually popped up from? I'm so ignorant. I really don't know how he cultivated to the peak level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

"Hehe, this woman's heart is smaller than the needle hole. Now she has completely offended Madam Feng. Wang Le, this kid, would be better off dead in the battle arena, otherwise, it would be even worse if she got off the ring."

………

Just as the monks on the seats around were talking and looking at the King of Wake, Mrs. Feng laughed loudly and said, "Boy, can you not see the cultivation level of my family yet? Otherwise, how could you dare to say so arrogantly that you would kill me?"

At this moment, Wang Le's face remained unchanged and said indifferently, "If you don't even see your spiritual transformation cultivation, there is no need to come out and mess up."

After a pause, Wang Le changed his mind and said, "But so what if you transform into a god? Even if the Heavenly King provokes me, I will accompany you to the end and never stop!"

The smile on Madam Feng's face froze, and a hint of confusion flashed deep in her phoenix eyes. She couldn't help but look up and down at Wang Le in front of her thoughtfully.

Because in the eyes of Feng Niangzi, Wang Le's cultivation reached the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul at this young age. He was obviously not a fool, but rather an extremely intelligent person.

So seeing that Wang Le didn't take the powerful god-transforming power seriously at all, this made Madam Feng always feel something was wrong.

"Does he really have this strength?" Feng Niangzi couldn't help thinking in his heart.

But as soon as this idea flashed out, it was denied by Mrs. Feng.

Because it is impossible to reason to defeat opponents across borders, especially from the Nascent Soul cross-border victory over God Transformation.

As his thoughts changed, Madam Feng looked at Wang Le with a blind eye and asked, "Are you serious?"

I saw Wang Le looking at Mrs. Feng with a smile on his face, and responded meaningfully, "You will know if you try it."

At this moment, the fair oval face of Feng Madam was so tender that it was about to drip out of water, showing a deep solemn look for the first time.

Because she realized that the young man in front of her was not as easy to deal with as she imagined, but was very difficult!

Then, Madam Feng said to Wang Le in a serious voice, "Okay! As long as you can beat Yan Shouxin in the battle arena, my Xuandao Sect will never cause trouble for you again!"

Seeing that Madam Feng finally made a promise, Wang Le nodded with satisfaction and said nodded and nodded, then he couldn't help but raise his head and sighed, "It's so good to drink tea and chat. It's so disappointing if someone comes to the door to seek death!"

After saying that, Wang Le no longer paid attention to Mrs. Feng, turned around and walked towards the in-field battle arena without any haste.

Feng Niangzi and Yan Shouxin looked at Wang Le's back, and the two of them showed murderous intent in their eyes at the same time.

Then he saw that Mrs. Feng's gaze was still locked on Wang Le, who was gradually moving away, but said to Yan Shouxin, who was beside him, "Don't let me down."

Yan Shouxin looked at Madam Feng from the corner of his eyes, and then replied coldly, "Don't worry, he should not think about walking down from the fighting arena tonight!"

Then Yan Shouxin disappeared directly from the original place. When he appeared again, he had already passed Wang Le and appeared on the fighting arena on the field first.

Seeing this, Wang Le still walked through the field and walked onto the battle arena with the rhythm of his feet.

When both sides of the confrontation stepped onto the fighting arena, the familiar transparent light shield appeared again, completely isolating the monks on the stage from the seats in the field.

At this moment, the fighting arena isolated by a transparent light cover has its own space, which quickly widens the distance between Wang Le and Yan Shouxin and looks at each other from afar.

Just when the two sides entered the pre-war confrontation, Yan Shouxin took the lead with a confident face and said, "No matter how high or strong your talent is, it takes time to fulfill it. Unfortunately, you no longer have the chance."

"So, do you have anything else to say before you die?"

Wang Le smiled and replied, "Although my talent has not been fully fulfilled, it is enough to kill you with a strict and trustworthy one."

"So you'd better think about what you have to say before you die, so as not to never have a chance again."

Yan Shouxin immediately sneered, "You are a yellow-haired boy who has just entered this place. You don't know how much weight the Nascent Soul Battle Power List of Shuntian City is!"

"And someone Yan can rank third because he has never lost any results in the Nascent Soul Realm in Liangzhou!"
Chapter completed!