As one goes up and down, even if the two sides are at a distance and attack each other, they will no longer have close battles, and it is a difficult thing for Yan Shuxin to win.

What's more, Wang Le's offensive did not slow down due to the distance widening, but instead became more dense and fierce, like a storm, without any tendency to stop!

Yan Shouxin, who was also the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, was completely forced to be fierce by Wang Le. He faced the battle head-on without showing any weakness, and did not even think about avoiding his sharpness and focusing on defense for the time being.

For a moment, the magic weapons and artifacts above the arena shone together, and the sharp attacking sword light filled every corner of the transparent light shield.

If it were the arena where Wang Le had fought in the past, the terrifying power burst out from the confrontation between the two peak Nascent Soul powerhouses would have destroyed it so long that even the scum would not be left.

But I have to say that the power of this battle arena is now, and the aftermath of the power burst out from the battle are all swallowed and absorbed by the transparent light shield one by one in a silent manner.

The key is that the transparent light mask that absorbs these after waves of force is running normally as usual and there is no abnormality.

"Hey! Why do I feel that Wang Le, who is fighting Yan Shouxin on the ring, is stronger now, far better than when he fought with Wen Bufeng earlier."

"It seems that we have underestimated this young man. During the battle between this guy and Wen Bufeng, he did not show his true strength at all!"

"I thought defeating Wen Bufeng was the limit of this kid Wang Le, but I didn't expect this guy to hide his strength. Otherwise, how could he fight against Yan Shuixun, the second-ranked Nascent Soul combat power, to no victory or defeat, or even gain a little advantage?!"

………

The monks who had seen the battle between Wang Le and Wen Bufeng before, and saw that the war had developed to this point, couldn't help but talk.

Obviously, Wang Le's performance was so strong that it fell below everyone's glasses.

No one would have thought that Wang Le had the strength to hide his true strength while fighting and winning against Wen Bufeng.

You know, both of them are at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the winner is often between the front line, and Wang Le actually conceals his own strength. This is simply incredible.

But this is the case, which made the monks who watched Wang Le’s two stages in the field dumbfounded, and the deepest part of their hearts caused storms, constantly guessing Wang Le’s true strength and his origin!

At this moment, Wang Le disappeared out of thin air in the sky above the ring, and appeared directly in front of the natal magic weapon controlled by the god of Sword and Confidence.

Then he smashed Yan Shouxin's natal magic weapon with a fist that burst out with purple gold, and a long sword with exquisite and sharp shape.

"clang!"

"Click!"

Suddenly, a sharp and crisp metal impact, and the subsequent breaking sound resounded throughout the audience!

At this moment, Wang Le punched like rain, falling on the exquisitely shaped long sword magic weapon that was blooming in green light.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Shuixin's natal magic weapon, which was cultivated day and night, turned into pieces and fell from high altitude on the ring below.

"puff!"

Yan Shouxin, whose natal magic weapon was destroyed, couldn't help it, and a sweet blood squirted out of his mouth.

However, Wang Le felt very sensitive and did not suffer severe damage because of the destruction of the natal magic weapon for the cultivation of life and life.

This forced Wang Le to take a high look at the practice techniques of Middle-earth.

You should know that according to Wang Le's previous practical experience, if the general magic weapon of the natal world is destroyed, the cultivator's own mind will definitely suffer severe damage, and he will be defeated like a mountain and will be defeated!

Obviously, Yan Shuixin, whose natal magic weapon was destroyed, did not have such a situation.

But Yan Shuixin was more or less affected, which made him unable to relieve himself for a while.

And this is enough for Wang Le, who has countless practical experience.

It was time to say that, and before Yan Shouxin could come back to his senses, Wang Le had already appeared less than a meter before the other party.

Then Wang Le's fist quickly magnified in Yan Shuixin's eyes!

"Bang!"

Amid the dull and heavy blow, Wang Le was overbearing and directly used his fist to open the door of strict trustworthiness!

What followed was Wang Le's crazy attacks, directly overwhelming Yan Shouxin at the disadvantage!

For a moment, the two sides in another close battle were killed in a group and were inseparable from each other.

But once and forth, now, the strict trustworthiness is passively trapped in a close-knit battle. Not to mention winning, it is already extremely difficult to escape successfully like before.

Boom boom boom boom-

Puff puff puff —

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack –

…………

The sound of impact, the sound of vomiting blood, the sound of bone cracking, etc. are endless, just like a fighting symphony played echoing in the sky above the ring.

And the person who popped this battle symphony was of course Mr. Wang who had always been sure to win.

After rhythmically and systematically performing offensive and defensive transformation on the fighting arena, Wang Le finally successfully suppressed Yan Shuixin at the disadvantage, so that the other party could have any room to escape!

At this moment, the disadvantaged, the bravery was a strange move, trying to get rid of Wang Le's suppression.

However, these have no effect in front of Wang Le's eyes on breaking the delusion.

On the contrary, in the process of continuous resistance, Yan Shouxin suffered heavy damage one after another, and the wounds on his body could be seen everywhere, and some were even deeper and extremely shocking.

Facing the open fangs, Wang Le, who was so powerful, his confidence in keeping faith and winning was completely destroyed!

At this moment, Yan Shouxin couldn't even understand something.

That is, everyone is at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, why is the difference in combat power between the two sides so big?

Yan Shouxin has always believed that he is invincible in the Nascent Soul territory.

Even compared with those cultivators of the same level from top forces, Yan Shouxin firmly believes that he is not inferior, and it is even possible to be even better.

In other words, Yan Shouxin believes that his combat power is already the ultimate in the Nascent Soul territory.

Unexpectedly, today's battle in the battle arena completely overturned Yan Shouxin's perception!

It turns out that the combat power that can be exerted by practicing to the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul is so strong.

At this moment, when Mrs. Feng, who was standing under the ring outside the transparent light shield, saw this, her face changed and murmured to herself, "No wonder this kid is not afraid of my family."

Then he suddenly sneered and said softly, "But no matter how strong you are, you are just in the Nascent Soul Realm and you don't understand our world of transformation into gods!"

If Wang Le, who was fighting over the ring at this time, would definitely sneer when he heard Mrs. Feng muttering himself!
Chapter completed!