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Liu Zhengyang really didn't understand the more he thought about it.

The opponent took great pains to sneak into the Panmen team, the purpose should be to play an important role at a critical time, right? But before the real action is taken, the other party can't wait to attack. What is the plan? Just to kill some Panmen disciples?

That can't affect the battle situation at all?

"Looking at your expression, you seem to be thinking about something very tangled." A gray figure appeared out of thin air.

The figure that appeared out of thin air in front of Liu Zhengyang was a man who looked about thirty years old.

Holding a short sword, he slowly walked towards Liu Zhengyang, obviously also an assassin.

The moment the man appeared, Liu Zhengyang's pupils shrank, and he already felt that the other party was above the Dao Realm.

In other words, the real powerhouse of the hidden sword finally couldn't help but take action.

At the same time, Zhong Qinglei has also encountered a strong enemy, but there is no danger for the time being.

Liu Zhengyang confirmed Zhong Qinglei's situation a little, then smiled and said: "I was really puzzled just now, but after seeing you all appearing one by one, I understood that your purpose is to attack the east and west, and then defeat them one by one. ."

Everything is for the purpose of dispersing Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei, and Panmen Sect Master.

Because on the Panmen side, the most powerful are undoubtedly the three of them.

If the three of them join forces and cooperate well, their combat power will far exceed the power of the three of them.

Therefore, the people who hide the sword want to separate them and break them one by one.

In this way, it makes sense why the people hiding in the team suddenly shot.

"In order to kill the three of us, you took great pains to hide your swords." Liu Zhengyang sarcastically said.

The man didn't seem to hear Liu Zhengyang's sarcasm, and continued: "Strictly speaking, our main target is you, as long as you are dead, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master are nothing to worry about, we can assassinate them at any time. So, you will be handled by me personally."

"Oh? Listen to what you mean, are you the No. 1 powerhouse of Tibetan swords?" Liu Zhengyang was looking forward to it.

Even a little excited.

It should be pretty good to be able to play against the first powerhouse of Tibetan Sword.

"No." The old man's face turned slightly red, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Although I'm very embarrassed, I'm actually only the second strongest Hidden Sword, but since you've already consumed a lot of physical strength in the attack just now, and you're suffering from If you are injured, I have more than enough to take care of you."

During the conversation, the man revealed a strong self-confidence.

It seems that he really doesn't take the current Liu Zhengyang in his eyes.

And while he was talking, he had already started.

It should be to prevent Liu Zhengyang from taking the opportunity to recover his strength.

Liu Zhengyang didn't know whether this guy was really strong or was overconfident, so he stood up helplessly and said, "Is it only the second strongest? Listening to your tone just now, I thought you were already the first strong man in the world. But it doesn't matter, Whoever comes is no match for me."

The man who was about to assassinate Liu Zhengyang's face turned black, and he was almost turned away with anger.

Liu Zhengyang just said that he was arrogant.

But in the blink of an eye, what did Liu Zhengyang say?

Whoever came is not his opponent?

And still in his exhausted and even injured state?

Who is the real arrogant?

Of course, the man did not dare to waste time bickering with Liu Zhengyang, and continued to attack while holding the sword tightly.