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Looking at the shock and fear in the eyes of the old guy and Qilin, Wang Le wiped off the blood from his mouth, glanced back and forth between the two of them, and said lightly: "It's only three things. If you continue to use ancient methods in front of me, of course you will lose, because I'm not a snake, but I'm not that easy to fool. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]"

After a pause, Wang Le looked at the old guy deeply and said, "If it were your old age, the result would be different. After all, the junior brother is still too tender. His ankle bone was broken by me, and his body movements will always have some flaws."

Qilin couldn't help feeling sad when he heard Wang Le telling the reason. When he just used the ancient method to avoid Wang Le's attack, he was indeed slightly affected by an ankle injury. The fight between experts was on the front line, so it was natural that Wang Le could grasp the flaws.

Although Wang Le's explanation made Qilin believe it, the old guy standing next to him didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. He knew that this little bastard was a natural acting guy, with a clever tongue and never blinked his eyes when he told lies. He could deceive others, but he almost wanted to deceive himself, an immortal.

"Really?" The old guy's eyes seemed to be able to see through the depths of Wang Le's heart, and asked faintly, which made Qilin, who was very frustrated beside him, was he lying?

When Wang Le was stared at by the old guy's old eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and asked back with a sneer of a stern voice, "We have all taught us by you. You don't know what methods can we do. Is it necessary for me to tell lies on this?"

The old guy smiled and said, "You have a force in your body, otherwise, you will be defeated when Qilin hits the two punches on your back, because Qilin's two punches are heavier than the first punch, and they hit the vital points on your back."

"Uh!" Wang Le's face changed drastically, but he felt relieved. He knew that the old guy had put aside the problem of how he saw through the true body of the Qilin and no longer pursued it. In other words, the old guy did not realize that he had the trump card of the Destruction Eye of Destruction. As for the mysterious power in his body, he had to tell the other party to ask for answering the doubts.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le nodded and said, "Yes, I call this power an upgraded version of internal power."

"Upgraded internal power." The old guy smiled, shook his head again, and said, "You are the innate power."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said, "Innate power?"

"Yes, the innate power, the practice of martial arts is from the outside to the inside, and it becomes innate." The old guy replied.

Then the old guy glanced at the Qilin next to him and continued, "If the Qilin has innate power, then the ancient methods he used will be without traces, and this battle with you will be invincible."

Before Wang Le could continue asking questions, the old guy waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go down first. It's really wind blowing on the high place in the middle of the night. Don't take any blame for yourself."

After saying that, the old guy picked up the Qilin and leaped up, then turned into a black shadow and slid across the sky, from top to bottom, like a grain of dust falling to the ground, making it impossible for everyone watching the game to see clearly, as if in this process, the figures of the old guy and the Qilin hid in the dead corner of everyone's sight.

"How did they get out?" someone blurted out with a puzzled look on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Le from the top of the hall coming to the eaves of the hall, then jumping and falling from the air. Every time he landed five meters, he turned upwards, as if he had stopped falling in the air, and then quickly fell down.

In this way, Wang Le finally landed on the ground after constantly turning over.

The entire process of falling down had a clear visual effect, unlike the old guy who flew down from the top of the palace like a ghost, and people who didn't see clearly, and they couldn't help but have too much visual impact on everyone, and they couldn't help but exclaimed repeatedly.

"Damn, why didn't this young man be killed by being thrown to death?"

"It's over 20 meters high, and you're playing fancy diving. There's no deep pool underneath. Brother and the old men are all old, but they can't stand the excitement. Are you good at playing like this?"

"Tell me, all this is filming a movie tonight, we're just here to play supporting roles and pick up lunch boxes!"

The children watching the game muttered in their hearts and shouted, and for a moment they seemed to be in a mess, and they forgot that the old men stood beside them.

When Wang Le fell to the ground, the old guy had disappeared in front of the Palace of Supreme Harmony with the Qilin.

At this time, She Yi walked up the steps and asked Wang Le: "Is it okay?"

Wang Le smiled slightly, then his face changed, and two bright scarlets appeared on both sides of his white and tender face. He couldn't help but spit out his second mouthful of blood tonight and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, She Yi stepped forward in time to support him.

"The junior chosen by the old guy is indeed amazing. He made me spray two mouthfuls of blood tonight with one punch." Wang Le said with a bitter smile.

"Uh!" She Yi rolled his eyes to Wang Le and said, "Didn't you make him so bad?"

Then, while helping Wang Le walk down the steps, She Yi couldn't help asking curiously: "The strange ancient method of Qilin can make the whole body disappear. He avoided your first two attacks, but he also injured himself. How did he discover his hiding place for the third time?"

Wang Le glanced at She Yi and repeated the explanations he had given to the old guy and Qilin before and replied: "I injured Qilin's ankle, so that he would be a little stagnant when using the ancient method. He just took the opportunity to decide the winner and lose with one move, otherwise the winner would be unpredictable."

She Yi nodded and thoughtful.

When the two of them went down the steps and came to the square, Mr. Mu, Xiao Yuanfang and Chen Sheng came over.

"Xiaole, are you okay?" Xiao Yuanfang asked with concern.

At this time, Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng looked worried, because they saw that Wang Le was helped by She Yi, and Wang Le was spit out blood by Qilin before on the palace, so they knew that he was injured in the battle with Qilin. If they knew that Wang Le spat another mouthful of blood after he came down, they would definitely lose their souls. Fortunately, the distance was too far, and the telescope had been put away and they could not see it.

As for Wang Le's final victory in this battle, it has become irrelevant. After all, a healthy Wang Le is the most important thing.

Standing in the distance, Su Zhendong and Su Nan were also worried when they saw Wang Le being injured, but they couldn't walk forward. They couldn't help but feel anxious and helpless, and finally they could only sigh.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine in two days of cultivation." Wang Le smiled and said with confidence.

Then Wang Le looked at the sky and said to everyone: "The old guy has left, let's go back too."

After saying that, Wang Le pushed She Yi away, and without saying hello to the people watching the battle in the distance, he walked straight to the special car in the darkness in the distance.

After Wang Le walked away, the grandfather and grandson Su Zhendong and Su Nan walked to Mr. Mu and the other three.

Before Su Zhendong could ask, Xiao Yuanfang smiled and said, "Old leader, Xiaole is fine, don't worry!"
Chapter completed!