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Listening to the old man's meaning, he seemed to be a rare strong man when he was young.

And there was a great disturbance in the cultivation world.

If he was free, Liu Zhengyang wouldn't mind listening to his story, and he would tell it to Xiao Duomi as a fun after dinner. But now in the stage of competition, Liu Zhengyang has no intention of wasting time in these useless places.

He had to find a way to get the limelight back.

"Liu Zhengyang, stop the ink, and do your best." Zhong Qinglei urged from behind: "If we don't quickly clean up that old man Yang, today's news will be very unfavorable to us, at least it will seriously affect our prestige. "

"You don't need to tell me, I know." Liu Zhengyang replied.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhengyang had already attacked Old Man Yang with all his strength.

With Shi Jinshui's lesson in front of him, he didn't dare to hold back.

As he quickly approached Old Man Yang, Old Man Yang suddenly shrank his pupils, and two rays of light flashed in his eyes: "What a powerful strength! In today's world, there are still such outstanding young people? No wonder Alliance Leader Liu's reputation is so loud."

Old man Yang's strength is really good, and he can instantly see the difference between Liu Zhengyang and Shi Jinshui.

However, even if he noticed Liu Zhengyang's strength, Old Man Yang had no intention of retreating, and he was not prepared to ask others to help.

He raised the cane in his hand again and greeted Liu Zhengyang's fist.

While confronting Liu Zhengyang, he proudly showed off: "The crutches in this old man's hand were a magic weapon that he spent a lot of effort refining and accompanied him to fight for his life. Young people, you want to fight with your bare hands, do you look down on the old man too much? me?"

In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhengyang had already rushed to Old Man Yang.

He didn't have time to answer old man Yang's question at all.

But hard facts are clearly more useful than empty words.

When Liu Zhengyang's fist hit the old man's crutch, the old man's crutch seemed to be made of mud and cracked instantly.

The sound of the crutches cracking, not even the punch of a fist, could be concealed.

Moreover, after the crutches cracked, the force he endured made the old man retreat again and again.

"The magic weapon that accompanies you to fight for a lifetime? Is it only this level?" Liu Zhengyang said, "I heard you say so powerfully just now, I thought it would be such a terrifying weapon, I didn't expect it to be a mere one. A punch can crack."

"You... No! This is impossible!" How could old man Yang accept the reality?

He cried out in distress: "After so many years of fighting, my crutches have not been damaged in any way, but today they were destroyed in your hands, **** Liu Zhengyang! What kind of monster are you? Why are your fists more powerful than my magic weapon? hard?"

Shi Jinshui saw the old man Yang deflated from the back, and suddenly laughed in relief.

He laughed loudly and said: "Old man Yang, do you see it? I have said earlier that Alliance Leader Liu's strength is far stronger than you imagined, but you don't believe it, now that it's alright, you're going to suffer a big loss? You can't possibly win! "

Zhong Qinglei also explained triumphantly: "Under the same realm, Liu Zhengyang's physical strength should be the strongest among all monks in history. Is it strange to smash your magic weapon? You might as well think about the punch just now. What if it hits you?"

Old man Yang's expression changed, and he had already imagined the terrifying scene that Zhong Qinglei said.