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Chapter 432 Tit for Tat

Ying Le's eyes were full of fire.

He could feel the power contained in Wang Yuan's thunder fist.

Without saying a word, he directly raised his palm.

A small flame dragon appeared immediately.

Next second!

The roar of the dragon echoed throughout the space.

The flames were fired, and the little fire dragon headed towards the thunder fist.

boom!!!

over time!

The flames actually swallowed up the lightning directly.

A look of surprise immediately appeared on Wang Yuan's face.

Next second!

Under Wang Yuan's seat, Lei Bao rushed over.

No one expected that Ying Le's strength was so strong, and that he could neutralize Wang Yuan's martial arts with just a few tricks.

Wang Yuandu was forced to use Thunder Leopard.

You must know that the companion spirit beast is the trump card of the Mysterious Beast Holy Land.

However, it only took a moment, and once again, the flame dragon flew out of Yingle's finger.

The huge thunder leopard was immediately swallowed up by the flames.

It was about to be burned to ashes.

Wang Yuan is so talented.

Lightning appeared in his hand.

At this moment, he had no reservations and unleashed all his power.

"Medium magical power, thunder leopard is destroyed!!!"

The lightning in his palm immediately shot up into the sky.

In no time!

A thunder leopard figure appeared from the barrier.

The terrifying power makes people tremble?

boom!!!

Wan Zhang Lei Bao rushed over immediately.

Extremely fast!

No one thought that Wang Yuan would actually hide such a trick.

Just then, the little fire dragon came again.

Even though everyone was disdainful, Ying Le continued to shoot out the Charmander.

After a while, a thunderous light fell from the sky.

Thunder Leopard roared and rushed towards Charmander.

All the Holy Land disciples looked shocked.

In their minds, Ying Le is absolutely doomed.

However!

A scream came.

The mighty thunder leopard was directly covered in flames.

The entire sky turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Ying Le's body disappeared from the spot instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already on top of Wang Yuan's head.

The terrifying golden fist struck directly.

A look of anger immediately appeared on Wang Yuan's face.

"Asshole, you really thought I was afraid of you."

boom!!!

between lightning and flint

The golden fist hit Wang Yuan hard on the face.

Blood immediately spread out in the space.

That was a powerful person in the Great Perfection of Divine Origin Realm, and he was actually lying on the ground at this moment.

Just like a dead dog.

The faces of the disciples of Xuan Beast Holy Land were extremely shocked, even a little dull.

"This...how is this possible?"

"This guy actually defeated Senior Brother Wang Yuan?"

"Even some elders in the Holy Land are no match for Senior Brother Wang Yuan."

Many female disciples in Taiqing Holy Land had strange looks on their faces.

"This...the disciples of the Illusion Sword Holy Land are really not simple."

The disciples of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land also looked incredulous, and they didn't know why Ying Le was so violent all of a sudden.

Before, he was at most a draw with Wang Teng.

As a result, at this moment, he actually defeated the strongest disciple of the Mysterious Beast Holy Land.

Even if Yan Mo faced Wang Yuan, he wouldn't dare to say he could win.

"Junior Brother Yingle, you are so hidden."

Yaoyue's right hand kept shaking.

"He...is he really my junior brother?"

"When did you realize that his strength has improved to this point?"



Ying Le was floating in the air, with a smile on his lips.

"How about it? Are you willing to hand it over now?"

The faces of the disciples of the Mysterious Beast Holy Land and the Blood Holy Land were already filled with fear.

Because their strongest disciple has been defeated.

Others are just lambs to be slaughtered.

At this moment, the Buddha Sect slowly walked out from the crowd at the Buddha Holy Land.

"Although I don't understand who you are? But if you want to win the competition for the divine blood, the strength you are showing at the moment may not be enough."

As he spoke, the Buddha Sect's body was covered by the shadow of a pagoda.

Ying Le sneered.

"Buddha Sect, is this your guard of honor?"

"I will let you know in a moment how ridiculous your so-called power is in front of me."

"What is the first disciple of the Lawless Holy Land?"

"It looks like nothing but a pustule to me."

"With the strength of a half-step pseudo-emperor, I really thought I was invincible."

The Buddha Sect's face immediately darkened.

The atmosphere on the battlefield immediately became subtle.

It turns out that the number one disciple of the Five Holy Lands was actually being provoked at this moment.

This was unimaginable to the disciples around him.

"This guy is really arrogant."

"I really thought that if I defeated Wang Yuan and Yueshen, I would be invincible."

"You must know that Brother Futu is a half-step pseudo-emperor."

"The half-step pseudo-emperor is different from the divine Yuan realm."

The disciples of the Buddha Holy Land all said with disdain.

Even the disciples of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land are not optimistic about it.

"Ying Le is too arrogant. The strength of the Buddha Sect is beyond his imagination."

"This is a strong man that even Senior Brother Yan Mo is willing to bow down to."

"Who does he think he is?"

Wang Teng said with a sneer.

Yaoyue also clenched her fists.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Did you forget what the master told you when he came in?"

This side of Taiqing Holy Land!

Yun Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were filled with a strange look.

At this moment, his attitude towards Ying Le has completely changed.

There are not many Holy Land disciples who dare to challenge the Buddha Sect head-on.

Her eyes looked towards Ying Le in the sky.

At least he is more pleasing to the eye than the Buddha Sect.



The Buddha Sect's face was extremely gloomy at this moment.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

"How dare a little ordinary disciple dare to provoke me like this."

"Didn't I give you face?"

boom!!!

As he spoke, terrifying power immediately erupted from the body of the Buddha Sect.

The power that transcends the Divine Origin Realm makes the entire Emperor's Barrier shake.

The phantom of the small black tower became more and more glaring.

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Medium magical power, Netherworld Immortal Tower!"

"He turned out to be great."

Seeing the terrifying magical power when he took action, even Yama became uneasy.

The Buddha Sect was originally a strong half-step pseudo-emperor.

If he uses his magical power again, the power will really destroy the world.

I am afraid that most of the elders in the Holy Land are not as strong as the Buddha Sect.

Ying Le's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the small black tower.

"As expected of the number one disciple of the Five Holy Lands, he is indeed more difficult to deal with than Wang Yuan and others."

"But that's all."

"If you want to challenge this prince, you are really seeking death."

He was talking to himself, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

It was as if substantial murderous aura was constantly filling the air.

Rumble!!!

The momentum of the two people immediately intertwined in the space.

Little black tower!

golden body.

The two forces are constantly colliding.

Strong winds like hurricanes continued to spread around.



"No, it's impossible!"

"How come that boy's momentum is so strong that he can compete with Senior Brother Futu?"

"How is this possible? There must be something wrong."

The disciples of the Buddha Holy Land simply did not believe that Ying Le had such strength.

"It must be a fluke. After a while, Senior Brother Futu will definitely reveal his true colors."

at this time!

Roar!!!

The Buddha Sect let out a long roar, and his whole body turned into a stream of black light, quickly rushing towards Ying Le.

The space was immediately drawn with a black line.

This scene fell in Ying Le's eyes, and he immediately clenched his fists, activated his spirit body, and won.

The body of the Eternal Emperor, whose whole body was wrapped in flames, burst out with unimaginable power.

Even a strong man like Yan Mo felt it and felt a burst of heart palpitations.
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