When Wang Le came to Feihe Hall, Bao Xiuming was gambling with his subordinates.

This kind of life is prevalent in the mortal world, and it is also popular in the cultivation realm, but most of these bets are pills, magic weapons, charms, and the like.

Bao Xiuming is a man in his thirties, with angular cheeks, a lean figure, and a pair of muscular arms.

Wang Le's preliminary observation is that the other party may be walking hand-to-hand combat.

The so-called hand-to-hand combat flow is also called the flow of warfare in the cultivation realm, which cultivates the physical body and walks the physical body to preach.

Bao Xiu had already received the news tomorrow, and after reading the letter of recommendation in Wang Le's hand, he looked at Wang Le with a strong interest.

"How did you do it when you reached the foundation building stage at such a young age?"

As soon as he stopped, everyone gathered together also looked at him.

"He's the new hall master?"

"So young!"

"What kind of ability does this person have, he can actually come and manage the Feihe Hall with the master of the Bao Hall?"

"The rule of the sect is that you can manage the hall when you reach the foundation building period. ”

"What are you talking about, you mean he has reached the foundation building stage?"

"So young?"

Everyone exploded at once.

Bao Xiuming opened his mouth and said, "Are you a second-rate foundation?"

Wang Le glanced at everyone and smiled: "It seems that you are very interested in me?"

"That's right!" Bao Xiuming nodded and said, "This Feihe Hall has always had only one steward. ”

"But when I came, there were two of them. Wang Le nodded and said, "So you have to give me a dismount and let me see the color." ”

"I just want to know if you have the ability to convince me and my brothers!"

Wang Le looked at everyone and said, "You think so too?"

"Yes, that's what we all think!" replied in unison.

"How do you think I can convince you?" Wang Le looked at Bao Xiuming.

"Let's have a fight. ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Le replied, as soon as the words fell, suddenly Bao Xiuming in front of him grinned, and suddenly stepped on the ground under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Wang Le.

"It's coming, it's coming, the master of the Bao Hall has started bullying newcomers again!"

"At such a close distance, how can the other party hide!"

"It seems that it doesn't take three moves to end this battle, after all, Lao Bao is very good at melee combat. ”

Bao Xiuming, who rushed to the front, raised his right leg, and suddenly a blasting sound exploded, like an iron leg, rolling up a strong wind and sweeping thousands of troops.

Wang Le stepped back slightly, raised his right hand, and pressed the index finger and thumb, a formation light emerged, and a protective array was isolated in front of him.

Bang –

Bao Xiuming's right leg kicked in front of him, and the huge force smashed down, making Wang Le's body couldn't help but take a step back slightly, his brows furrowed, is the power of hand-to-hand combat so powerful.

Wang Le pinched the trick with his left hand, grabbed it towards Bao Xiuming's hand with one hand, and on his left finger, the formation light also flashed, and in that light, there was a trace of thunder and lightning that kept going wild, and the thunder flashed, wrapping Bao Xiuming's entire leg in an instant.

"I was able to condense the formation in the palm of my hand. Bao Xiuming's face showed surprise: "It seems that you have some knowledge of formation." ”

Feeling a feeling of paralysis in his right leg, Bao Xiuming was shocked but not panicked, his entire right leg twisted, and a strong mana suddenly exploded, he withdrew back to his leg, and kicked out twelve legs in another instant, each kick left an afterimage in front of his eyes, fast lightning, heavy as a mountain strike.

The small heavenly thunder array in front of Wang Le's eyes shattered in an instant under this heavy blow, and he raised his left hand and pressed it towards the foot in front of him.

I saw a bright light suddenly rise from under Bao Xiuming's feet, and a flame suddenly rose from the ground, winding towards Bao Xiuming with raging fire.

Bao Xiuming frowned, he didn't expect Wang Le's formation speed to be so fast, in this battle, not only did he not need a formation flag, but it could be completed almost instantaneously.

Bao Xiuming raised his hands and pushed out a few palms in front of him, the air in front of him suddenly trembled, and an invisible wind suddenly pushed away, and the surrounding flames were directly blown away.

It's just that at this time, Wang Le pinched the right hand of the defensive formation, the seal in his hand changed, and as soon as he grabbed the palm, a heavenly thunder array appeared in his palm, and he had already rushed towards Bao Xiuming, and at the same time, as soon as he finished casting the Fire Yang Array with his left hand, the seal changed again, and a sword rain array was directly printed on the top of Bao Xiuming's head.

The formation was formed, the light flashed, and the bean-sized raindrops fell downward, turning into a sharp sword that stabbed at Bao Xiuming below, and at the same time, as soon as the heavenly thunder array in his palm was released, countless thunderbolts flashed, and rushed towards Bao Xiuming with a 'zilazila' sound.

Bao Xiuming's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that in this moment, he was actually taken the lead by Wang Le.

The mana in his body agitated, and he stomped on the ground fiercely, and the whole person moved in place, the speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, everyone only saw a black whirlwind appear in front of them, and the whirlwind rolled bigger and bigger, causing the surrounding air to twist, and the sword rain above his head fell on the black whirlwind, and they ejected one after another.

Bao Xiuchao slapped several palms in front of him in a row, and four black tigers jumped out of the whirlwind, and the black tigers roared, moved their huge bodies, and rushed towards the thunder array in front of them.

Suddenly, there were cracks under the feet of Wang Le and Bao Xiuming at the same time, and the people of the Feihe Hall around them had already hid far away to avoid the aftermath from affecting them.

Bao Xiuming pushed with both hands, and the black whirlwind whistled towards Wang Le.

Wang Le pinched his hands and pressed his hand, and a cloud of earthy yellow formation flashed on the ground, and a thick wall appeared in front of him.

Boom –

The black whirlwind suddenly tore open the thick wall in front of him, and the wall shattered into pieces as it rolled, flying sand and rocks, and dust and mist rolling.

Bao Xiuming looked ahead, but he couldn't see Wang Le, he pondered slightly, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked towards his feet, only to see that the ground below suddenly cracked, and the light of a formation came quickly, enveloping him.

An arm came out of the ground and grabbed Bao Xiuming's ankle directly, dragging him to the ground, leaving only the upper body on it.

At this time, Wang Le came out of the ground, patted the soil on his body, and looked indifferently at Bao Xiuming who was buried in the ground.

Bao Xiuming's forehead was sweating, and he really didn't dare to move at this moment, because he was stepping on a heavenly thunder array under his feet, and the thunder and lightning were furious, which had gradually paralyzed his calves, and once he moved at will, he was afraid that it would explode immediately.

Bao Xiuming sighed and was about to admit defeat, but Wang Le was indeed the first to speak, and said, "Master Bao has good mana, can we be considered a tie?"

"Ping...... Tie?" Bao Xiuming blinked, reacted for a while, and at the same time felt that the formation under his feet was unraveled, he drilled out of the ground, hugged his fist at Wang Le, and said with a smile: "Wang Hall Master is good mana, good magical powers!

The people in the surrounding Feihe Hall didn't react at once, and the battle was over, and the new Wang Hall Master actually fought to a tie with the Bao Hall Master.

"I'm not very good at this, I'm afraid I have to worry about the size of the Feihe Hall, what it was like originally, and what it is after I came here. Wang Le clenched his fists at Bao Xiuming and spoke.

He really doesn't have any pursuit of this, he just hopes to find a place to contribute, usually has no tasks, just don't go to dangerous places.

Bao Xiuming listened to Wang Le's words, and suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was so pleasing to the eye, his face was happy, and he quickly nodded and said: "Okay!

"Brothers, come and see the hall master!"

The surrounding people recovered from the shock, hurriedly came to the front, and shouted at Wang Le: "Hall Master!"

There was only one foundation building period in the entire Feihe Hall before, that is, Bao Xiuming, and now that Wang Le is here, he is still evenly matched with the opponent, which is enough to prove Wang Le's strength.

Therefore, they identified with this young man in their hearts, and there was a little awe in their words.

Wang Le nodded and asked, "There is a master of the Laobao Hall here, I'm leaving, where is my residence?"

"The hall master's residence is a small courtyard. Bao Xiuming shouted to one of the people: "Lao Chen, you are responsible for bringing the hall master over!"

"Received!" A young man came out of the crowd, clasped his fists at Wang Le and said, "Hall Master Wang, please come with me." ”

Wang Le nodded, didn't say anything, and followed him into the distance.