The incomparably firm will and the fact that Nan Huaiyuan was injured was already at the end of the crossbow, which were both important factors that allowed Wang Le to finally succeed in killing the other party.

Otherwise, if you want to jump over the level of challenge, the difficulty of the challenge will increase linearly, with Wang Le's martial arts Xuan Rank late combat power, even if he is invincible and undefeated in the same level, but it is just wishful thinking to want to cross the level to kill Nan Huaiyuan in the middle of the ground level, after all, the gap between the two is like a ravine, Wang Le wants to cross over, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Of course, in addition to these important factors, the brick that inadvertently stumbled over Nan Huaiyuan accelerated the process of this war, so that the two sides never thought that such an accident would happen beforehand.

Wang Dashao, who was sitting on the ground, glanced at the raised brick in front of Nan Huaiyuan's headless corpse, and couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

If it weren't for this brick, Wang Dashao believed that even if he could kill Nan Huaiyuan in the end, it would not be so fast, and he would definitely have to continue to fight for a long time to end this difficult battle involving life and death!

Shi is also fate, if Nan Huaiyuan had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely regret that he did not kneel at Sanqing Daozun to ask for good fortune before leaving the martial arts world and entering the world.

"Now that Nan Huaiyuan's trouble has been solved, Hong Bulet is also a candle in the wind, and he has lived in a few days, and the big names in the martial arts world have come to Sijiu City, presumably the martial arts masters of the Hong family will not dare to come to seek revenge at will, and the master finally has a stable life, and there is no need to hide in Tibet anymore, and practice well. ”

Just when Wang Le was relaxed and finally regained a little strength, and the beauty sounded, suddenly his ears fluttered slightly, and he pulled out the special military thorn inserted in the soil, and then rose from the ground.

Immediately, Wang Le picked up Nan Huaiyuan's Natal Dao Sword from the ground next to him and put it into the magic eye space, then touched the ground on his toes, took off into the air, and flew to a thick plane tree nearby, and at the same time reluctantly turned on the Delusion-Breaking Law Eye Dragon Hidden Ability, making his body disappear from the standing branch.

After a while, the dense sound of yellowing leaves on the ground and crushing them came from far and near, towards Wang Le.

Wang Le, who was standing incognito on the tree, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and at the same time, the speed of blood flow in his body slowly slowed down, reducing his sense of existence to the greatest extent, as if he had disappeared from this world.

Just when the invisible Wang Le looked down quietly, he saw Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong and other nearly twenty masters in tunics, who seemed to appear in Wang Dashao's sight slowly.

Immediately, I saw that walking behind Li Mubai, Zhuang Ruixiong and other masters was the Nanhua Blood Sword Han Shui that I saw during the day and afternoon.

And what made Wang Le even more noticed was that in addition to the Nanhua Blood Sword, there was also a man who walked side by side with Han Ruoshui, wearing a golden robe, long black hair, and a middle-aged man with an ancient face, but he was unusually old.

Especially the eyes on the thin and long face, like the stars in the sky twinkling, which makes people remember it vividly as soon as they look at it.

At this time, Wang Le's intuition told him that this person and Nanhua's blood sword and cold water cultivation must be on a par with each other.

Among them, these two people stood side by side and walked at the back of a group of masters, the figures of the two sides were equal, and their bearing was extraordinary, so they could see a clue.

"Why did they get here?"

Wang Le, who was standing incognito on the plane tree, was secretly puzzled.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Wang Le suddenly realized in his heart, after all, Nan Huaiyuan is a person in the martial arts world, and he is also a famous figure, and now he is fighting with people on the side of Tianxiang Pavilion, of course he has to come over and take a look.

There is also the fact that the movement during the day today is too big, and the people in the entire Sijiu City who know the inside story are naturally in a state of mental tension.

Of course, after Wang Le saw Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong, he knew in his heart that the people who came were also coming for him.

Among them, if Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong are not surprised, they should be worried about the safety of his Wang Le's life, after all, Nan Huaiyuan is a mid-stage martial arts master, and it is false to say that he is not worried.

"Dead ...... Finish. Li Mubai couldn't help but show a look of disbelief when he saw Nan Huaiyuan, who was separated from the corpse on the ground in front of him, and stammered a little.

Zhuang Ruixiong, who was walking next to him, was also not far behind, staring at Nan Huaiyuan's already cold and broken corpse on the ground in shock, as well as the dead head next to him.

"Is this really Wang Le's doing?" Zhuang Ruixiong muttered in disbelief.

But the reason why they came was because someone reported that Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan were fighting in Tianxiang Pavilion.

At this moment, Han Ruoshui and the strange middle-aged martial arts master also came to the front from the rear, Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong saw this and hurriedly retreated to the side with great awareness, putting on a respectful posture, not daring to talk nonsense, but the shock on the faces of the two of them still could not be concealed.

Under the cold bright moon, the scene was silent, and the twenty or so masters in Mao suits held their breath, not daring to make a sound, for fear of attracting attention.

Facing the cold water in front of him and the middle-aged man in the golden robe, Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong, the sincere and fearful respect of these masters, was mixed with deep fear.

Wang Le, who was standing incognito on the plane tree, knew from the performance of Li Mubai, Zhuang Ruixiong and others that Han Ruoshui and the middle-aged man in the golden robe were not only extremely advanced in martial arts, but also usually very powerful and famous.

Therefore, in order to prevent these two terrifying masters from discovering their existence, the invisible Wang Le used his residual vision to scan the movements of the people below.

"Heh, this Nan Huaiyuan doesn't know how many enemies want his life, but it didn't get his wish, he has been dashing for a lifetime, I didn't expect to lose his life in this world, it's really fate!"

Nanhua Blood Sword Han Kuoshui broke the silence, without showing the slightest schadenfreude, and said lightly.

If Nan Huaiyuan had knowledge, he would have been so angry that he would have jumped violently when he heard Han Yushui's words, if it weren't for the palm of this ruthless guy, he would most likely have escaped Wang Le's pursuit, so as to escape with his life, and there would be a comeback in the future.

But now it's too late, I can only blame Nan Huaiyuan's luck for being too bad, and finally ran into Nanhua Blood Sword, a moody guy.

Getting back to the point, at this time, I saw a trace of regret and ruthlessness flashing in the eyes of the golden-robed man, but his tone did not reveal any thoughts in his heart, and he said noncommittally: "On the way here, Cheng heard the people below mention that the person who fought with Brother Nan was named Wang Le, and it seemed to have something to do with Brother Han's Nanhua view. ”

After a pause, the golden-robed man quietly glanced at Han Ruoshui who was standing next to him, and then further clarified: "This Wang Le is related to Brother Han's junior brother Ji Yangzi. ”

Han Ruoshui, who was expressionless when he saw him, looked as usual, and replied: "That's right, I just heard Senior Nephew Mu Bai mention that this Wang Le is the grandson of the little junior brother left in the world, and the only bloodline left. ”