The strength of warriors of the same level is divided into three or six levels, not to mention that Wang Dong is now several levels higher than Chang Lego in terms of cultivation?

Wang Dong's strength has increased at least five times compared to five days ago!

Wang Dong slapped out a palm and banged it on Chang Le's Zhenling Sword.

Chang Le's Zhenling Sword shook and his body took a step back. Wang Dong's body shook slightly. With this blow, Wang Dong obviously had a slight advantage.

On the distant mountain peak, Zhuge Hong, Deng Wuqing and others could not help but shake their heads slightly when they saw this.

At this time, Wan Renfeng smiled faintly and said with a slight regret: "It is possible to resist Wang Dong's palm with the peak cultivation level of Tongmai Realm. This kid has some talent and good potential. It's a pity that Wang Dong took the Dragon Blood Fruit and his cultivation level has broken through to the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm. He cannot be Wang Dong's opponent."

Deng Wuqing next to him nodded slightly and said, "If his cultivation level breaks through to the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, Wang Dong may not be his opponent."

Jiang Yue snorted coldly: "This Wang Dong will also bully some people with lower cultivation than him. If you have the ability, he will fight me!"

Although they said that, everyone was not moved, watching Chang Le and Wang Dong from afar.

Among the people, Zhuge Hong looked a little strange. He nodded slightly and stared at Chang Le who was fighting with Wang Dong with a slight squint.

"Die!" Without wanting to waste time with Chang Le, Wang Dong quickly mobilized the true energy of the Dantian and gathered in his palms extremely quickly. Then he slapped Chang Le directly. His two palms had reached the power of the middle-stage warrior of the Blood Refining Realm.

If an ordinary peak warrior at the Tongmai Realm faces these two palms, he will be beaten into pieces in an instant.

"Dimensional Blade!" Chang Le was still fearless. He threw out the shaking sword with his right hand, and suddenly formed a sword blade about one meter long in the air, bombarding directly at Wang Dong's palms.

"This move is useless to me! Boy, if I haven't broken through to the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, I'm afraid I can't kill you for a while. But now, even if you use this move continuously, you can't stop me!" Wang Dong smiled grimly and crushed his palms.

Then, two dull sounds sounded, and Wang Dong's palms were supposed to be on the huge sword blade. With a click, under Wang Dong's powerful attack, the huge sword blade broke and dissipated in an instant.

After shattering the huge sword blade, Wang Dong's two palms without pause continued to press towards Chang Le.

Seeing that it was about to attack Chang Le, Chang Le suddenly flipped his hand and put away the Zhenling Sword.

Wang Dong was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "This kid must have been scared silly, not even a sword!"

The next moment, Wang Dong's smile suddenly frozen.

It turned out that after Chang Le took back the Zhenling Sword, he immediately rushed over with one punch, and his two fists were bombarding Wang Dong's palms.

Wang Dong only felt a huge force coming. This huge force almost broke his arms. He could still hear the creaking sound of bones dislocation. His body was blown dozens of feet away by Lin Chen's two punches, and his figure looked very embarrassed.

"Huh?" Zhuge Hong and others narrowed their eyes and looked at Chang Le in shock.

"Just just now, the power of Wang Dong's two palms had reached the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, but that kid not only resisted it, but also bombarded Wang Dong with it." Wan Renfeng's expression was slightly solemn.

Wang Dong's cultivation level broke through to the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and his strength increased by at least a few cents. Although it was not as good as Wan Renfeng and others, the difference was not too much.

"Physical quality! His physical quality may have made another breakthrough, at least comparable to the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm." Deng Wuqing, who had always been unchanged, also looked slightly moved at this moment. Zhuge Hong laughed and said, "Okay, okay! I didn't expect that he could give us such a surprise."

When Wan Renfeng, Deng Wuqing and others heard Zhuge Hong's words, they looked at the latter in surprise, and then they looked thoughtful.

While they were talking, Chang Le and Wang Dong attacked again.

Chang Le gave up the Zhenling Sword and fought with Wang Dong directly with his physical fitness.

Wang Dong crushed with his powerful cultivation. His dantian true energy continued to flow, and the power of every palm and every move could reach the power of a mid-stage warrior in the True Dao Realm. For a while, he was still stalemate with Chang Le. This result surprised him: "Damn, how could this kid's physical fitness be so powerful!?"

"He has too strong physical fitness, I will not be able to kill him for a while, and this kid also has a bear murderer. If the bear also takes action, then I will have no chance to kill the kid..." He looked a little anxious.

Chang Le played happily, and he laughed and said, "It's comfortable. I haven't played so comfortably for a long time. However, I said before, you'd better pray that you don't meet me, otherwise your death date will come! Now, you can die."

His physical fitness reached 300,000 kilograms, and he had only used 280,000 kilograms of huge force before.

As he said that, Chang Le no longer retained his strength, and his whole body of strength gathered on his fist, and a huge force of up to 300,000 kilograms bombarded Wang Dong.

Wang Dong's face changed instantly: "This kid is actually still hiding his weakness!"

The power of each palm before him reached the level of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm. He was only a draw with Chang Le. Once Chang Le showed his full strength, he would probably be difficult to resist.

Although Wang Dong's cultivation level reached the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, Chang Le's physical fitness was only at the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

However, warriors with extremely strong physical fitness have reached the peak of their early stages of the Blood Refining Realm, and their continuous bombardment cannot bear even masters like Jiang Yue.

What's more, Wang Dong just entered the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm shortly after?

Bang bang bang bang... Chang Le's fist fell rapidly on Wang Dong's palm like raindrops. Each of his fists was a huge force of 300,000 kilograms.

Chang Le was very comfortable when he fought with Chang Le, but every time Wang Dong fought with Chang Le, his face turned pale.

With a bang, Chang Le punched Wang Dong's palm.

With the punch, Wang Dong's face became paler. His body was shocked and he was shaken by the punch and flew dozens of feet away.

Looking at Chang Le, who had no color change, Wang Dong gritted his teeth in his heart with hatred: "What kind of freak is this kid? His strength was only comparable to ordinary middle-level martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm. Today, five days later, he can fight hard with me now!"

You know, Wang Dong is a warrior in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm. Although he has just entered the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, his strength is unquestionable. It is as simple as cutting vegetables when dealing with a warrior in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

But at this moment, facing Chang Le, a warrior at the peak of Tongmai Realm, Wang Dong was frustrated and even fell into a dim disadvantage.

If he keeps fighting like this, even if he is always happy and not tired, he will be tired.

At that time, once the true energy in his dantian is exhausted, he will die in Chang Le's hands.

Looking at Chang Le hatefully, Wang Dong growled: "Boy, who are you? Come and sign up!"

Zhuge Hong and others all turned their attention to Chang Le. Although they had had an intersection with Chang Le, they still don’t know Chang Le’s name.

Chang Le said loudly: "I am Changle of Southern Region, Wang Dong, don't you want to kill me? I am standing here and waiting for you to kill me!"

Wang Dong was not surprised. When he was fighting for the Dragon Blood Fruit, his name was called out.

But when he heard Chang Le's words, Wang Dong's face suddenly turned pale.

"What an arrogant boy, do you know who you are talking to!"

"I, Wang Dong, are the core disciples of the Ten Jue Sects of the Three Major Sects of the Wind and Thunder Realm. Do you know the consequences if you offend me, Ten Jue Sects?" Wang Dong said coldly.

Chang Le sneered and said, "Ten Juemen? Sorry, I haven't heard of it. Even if you are a disciple of the King of the Nine Turns and Three Souls Realm, I will kill you."

Chang Le stopped talking nonsense, and when he exerted force from his waist and kicked the ground with his legs, he rushed towards Wang Dong at a very fast speed.

After fighting with Chang Le for a long time before, Wang Dong had already seen Chang Le's strong physical fitness.

When Wang Dong saw Chang Le rushing over again, his face changed immediately.

After a long battle just now, Wang Dong has now spent most of his true energy in his dantian. If he continues to fight, it will be extremely unfavorable to him.

Without hesitation, Wang Dong turned around and wanted to escape.

"Wang Dong, you can run, but your brother can't run. If you don't want your brother to die, just stop!" Chang Le said coldly.

Although Chang Le's physical fitness has increased significantly now, he is running fast.

But the warrior in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm flew directly into the sky, and his speed was slightly faster than that of him running wildly on the ground.

If Wang Dong really wants to escape, it will be difficult for him to catch up.

Chang Le ran straight towards Wang An. Wang Dong's face changed and he roared: "You dare! You dare to kill my brother, I want you to die without a place to bury."

"Brother!" Wang An was also anxious at this moment. His meridians were broken and his cultivation strength dropped greatly. Chang Le could even deal with Wang Dong, who had entered the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, let alone him.

"Haha." Chang Le sneered, not only did he not reduce his speed, but instead rushed towards Wang Dong.

"Stop it!" Wang Dong immediately turned around and rushed over at a faster speed than Chang Le.

At the same time, he spread his palms and repeatedly bombarded Chang Le.

Chang Le raised his fist, and 300,000 kilograms of huge force gathered on his fist, swinging his fists to bombard him, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in an instant, and he hit Wang Dong dozens of moves.

With these dozens of bombardments, Wang Dong's face turned paler, as if a piece of white paper. His popularity was not good. Seeing that he was about to be killed by Chang Le, Zhuge Hong and others were still standing there without any movement.

Among them, Zhang Chishui and Xia Su even smiled lightly on their faces, as if they were happy that Wang Dong would die.

"Get out!" Wang Dong knew that he could not continue fighting with Chang Le, so this time he no longer fought with Lin Chen, but instead used the four-sided palms continuously.

In an instant, five extremely huge palms appeared in front of Chang Le out of thin air and rushed towards him.

Releasing five attacks, Wang Dong immediately flashed and ran towards Wang An.

At the beginning of the battle, Chang Le released his soul power to cover the surroundings. The first was to prevent Zhuge Hong and others from helping Wang Dong.

However, Chang Le did not expect that Zhuge Hong and others ignored Wang Dong and had no intention of helping him.

The second is to prevent Wang Dong from escaping. Therefore, although Chang Le's sight line was blocked by five huge palms at this moment, Lin Chen was still clear about Wang Dong's actions.

"Wang Dong knew that he couldn't beat me, so he wanted to run away with his brother. But did he forget that the little guy was still next to him?" Chang Le sneered, smashed a huge palm with a punch, and at the same time, he passed to the little bear from afar: "Little guy, block him for me!"

The little bear immediately ran towards Wang Dong with an excited expression.

Although it is not good at speed, it is a level 6 low-level monster with a cultivation level higher than Wang Dong. Therefore, even if it is not good at speed and runs wildly, its speed is still slightly faster than Wang Dong.

Wang Dong heard the roar of the little bear behind him, and his heart suddenly broke out: "At this moment, there is not much true energy in my dantian. If I attack again to resist this bear, I am afraid that my cultivation will be affected, but if I don't resist, I will have to be buried here today!"

"Get out!" Wang Dong flew towards Wang An in the air, and waved several palms at the little bear with his backhand.

As his palms fell, five huge palms appeared in front of the little bear, blocking the little bear's way.

When Wang Dong used these palms, his face turned pale and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Although he was seriously injured, Wang Dong did not dare to hesitate at all. He accelerated his speed and flew towards Wang An.

The little bear fell down with one claw, and easily grabbed a huge palm into pieces. Then it waved it continuously, and five huge palms were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Although these five huge palms were shattered, the speed of the little bear was also affected, and the distance between him and Wang Dong was even further away.
To be continued...