When the ruling fell down with the body, Wang Le had already returned to the battle arena first.

"You are too much, you dare to kill someone in the battle arena!"

The judge looked at Wang Le with a gloomy face and said slowly.

At this time, Wang Le, who was still murderous, looked at him without showing any weakness and retorted, "What can you do to me?"

The judge immediately burst into anger and said, "After going to the battle arena, even a strong man in the God Transformation Realm must be obedient, let alone you are a junior in the Nascent Soul!"

After a pause, a strange smile appeared on the ruling's face, and asked Youyou, "Do you know why they are doing what they are doing when they are on the battle arena?"

While Wang Le was alert, he responded with a slight smile and said with a tough stern face, "Oh? I want to see what tricks you can play in this battle arena?"

A glimmer flashed in the judge's eyes, and then he nodded in a cold voice, "Okay! This was proposed by you, Wang Le, instead of me, taking the initiative to find fault!"

As soon as Wang Le finished speaking, the judge threw down the corpse of Yan Shuixin in his hand without waiting for Wang Le to respond, then folded his hands together, and then pinched out a dazzling finger at a moment when he couldn't breathe.

Seeing this scene, Wang Le couldn't help but feel that the judge standing not far away in front of him seemed to be integrated with the entire fighting arena and the transparent light shield, and he would never distinguish them again!

Before this, Wang Le could clearly feel that the other party was just a powerful man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

But one time and another, now the judge who seems to be one with the fighting arena has become unfathomable in Wang Le's eyes, just like a powerful god-turned-god person coming in person!

Just when Wang Le felt this strange feeling in his heart, he saw the transparent light shield covering the fighting arena suddenly shot a blue light at the judge.

Then a light shield flowing with bright green light protected the entire body of the judge.

Just the next second when the blue light shield protected the whole body, the judge disappeared out of thin air!

At this time, Wang Le did not sit and wait for death, but moved without hesitation, turning straight into a afterimage and rushing towards the middle of the arena!

After a while, Wang Le directly collided with the judge who appeared in the middle of the ring.

Bang bang bang-

Boom boom boom boom-

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack –

………

The fierce and dense roar and impact sound, as well as the sound of skin and flesh tearing, were like igniting a warehouse where fireworks were stored, and it exploded one after another and echoed in every inch of the air in the venue.

Before the monks watching the battle around the ring came to their senses, a shrill scream of horror suddenly rang out over the fighting ring and quickly reached everyone's ears.

Then we saw that the judges who were originally killed indiscriminately fell directly from a high altitude to the fighting arena, making a dull collision sound.

At this moment, the crowded field was silent. All the monks were stunned when they looked at the scene on the fighting arena and could not say anything anymore.

At this time, the judge who was lying on the ring and couldn't get up, except for the corpse that Yan Shouxin, saw a pair of feet appearing in front of him.

The blue light shield that protected the judge's body had long been smashed by Wang Le's fists!

When the judge raised his head and looked at Wang Le with difficulty, he saw the other party bent over and said with a cold face, "It turns out that you are so confident. It is because of the blessing of the fighting arena that allows you to temporarily have the combat power of the God Transformation Realm."

After a pause, Wang Le showed a faint disdain on his fair and cold face, and said, "But the fake ones are fake, and you are just a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator after all, and you are not enough to see in front of me."

Faced with Wang Le's ruthless blow, the judge saw the pale face and infinite fear, and said with great difficulty, "How is it possible? You obviously only have the peak cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, but you can defeat me, who has obtained the strength of the God Transformation Realm. Why is this?"

The questioning of the judge is also the confusion of all the monks watching the battle in the field today.

"The judge has the blessing of the fighting arena. No matter how strong the cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm is, he cannot beat him. Why can this guy Wang Le be able to do it? How did this happen?"

"Those monks who fought and defeated their opponents were already amazing enough. Who is not a genius who is famous in the Middle Earth Continent? But we are not only cross-border but also cross the realm of Transformation of Gods!"

"This is a cross-border defeat of opponents, not a cross-level battle. There is a qualitative difference between the two!"

"My God! Cross-border victory over the verdict with the power of the God Transformation Realm, this guy is such a monster! Where did he jump out?"

………

Amid the scattered discussions of the monks watching in the venue, Mrs. Feng's beautiful eyes stared at Wang Le on the ring, as if she wanted to see through the other party from the inside out.

The depths of his eyes flashed with unparalleled shock and surprise.

Although he had already guessed that Wang Le's strength was amazing, Mrs. Feng found that she had underestimated the other party in the end, and even the ruling who had the power to transform the gods fell into the hands of this kid. It was really unexpected!

And while the monks watching the battle changed color one after another, and when groups of three or five were whispering in low speculations, Wang Le, who was highly anticipated, said lightly, "The battle is over, isn't this light shield withdrawn yet? Could it be that he still wants to catch the turtle in a jar?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the judge lying on the ground had any movement, the transparent light shield covering the entire fighting arena disappeared silently.

Obviously, there were other people in the field who were controlling the entire fighting arena, rather than the judge who was beaten up by Wang Le in front of him.

Although Wang Le did not directly kill the ruling person when he was concerned, he had no intention of being lenient, which made the other party pay a heavy price. He would not stand up again if he had not been in bed for a year or two.

This is why Wang Le had to bow his head under the eaves when he first arrived.

With Wang Le's personality that has always been killing all the people, there are now two corpses on the battle arena.

And Wen Bufeng didn't even want to escape from the sky before.

After all, Wang Le had to restrain himself when he felt afraid and did not want to cause too much trouble.

What's more, Wang Le came to Shuntian City with the main purpose of not killing people, but finding a Taoist sect that suits him to join.

Therefore, when the general policy remains unchanged, it is inevitable to be tolerant.

In this way, when the transparent light shield of the isolated fighting are gone and Wang Le is about to walk off the ring, she saw Madam Feng suddenly appear on the ring, blocking the other party's way!

"Wang Le, I want to challenge you!"

Madam Feng stared at Wang Le in a flash and said in a deep voice word by word.
Chapter completed!