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"Uncle Liu, if you were to fight with Zhong Qinglei, would you be able to do this?" Panmen Sect Master suddenly asked.

Liu Zhengyang was startled, then fell silent.

Frankly, he really wanted to say he could do it.

Especially now that he has broken through to the Dao realm and the physical strength has also been greatly improved, he still wants a little face. But considering the real situation and Zhong Qinglei's current performance, Liu Zhengyang just couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.

If he is allowed to use other parts to withstand Zhong Qinglei's attack, he can do it to this extent.

But the chin really doesn't work.

"I understand." Liu Zhengyang's silence made Panmen Sect Master understand.

He nodded and said: "It seems that the sword master of Hidden Sword is indeed very strong, but I don't understand, aren't they assassins? Shouldn't the assassins pursue an absolutely powerful attack? So why would the sword master of Hidden Sword be Have such a strong body?"

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Qinglei had already punched hundreds of punches.

And because the Sword Master of Hidden Sword deliberately did not dodge, the power he hit was 100% absorbed by the Sword Master of Hidden Sword.

However, the Sword Master of the Tibetan Sword remained unscathed.

On the contrary, Zhong Qinglei's fist was injured due to the reaction force, dripping with blood.

Zhong Qinglei gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and said angrily, "Is this guy's jaw made of iron? Why is it hard and sharp? Are you assassins still using your jaw as a weapon?"

The Sword Master of Tibetan Sword blankly pointed to his heart and said, "You can try it here."

"You..." Zhong Qinglei's lungs were about to explode.

Even Liu Zhengyang wouldn't dare to say such things to him, okay?

As a cultivator of the same realm, who would dare to let the other party attack his vital points?

And the Sword Master of Hidden Sword not only asked Zhong Qinglei to attack, but also took the initiative to ask him to attack.

"I killed you!" Zhong Qinglei said angrily.

The furious Zhong Qinglei exerted all his strength and punched an extremely heavy fist again.

And he didn't attack the opponent's heart like the sword master who hid the sword said, but smashed into the opponent's eyes.

He couldn't believe that the other person's eyes were so strong.

boom!

The sword master of the hidden sword closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and used his brow bone to resist Zhong Qinglei's attack.

Even the fragile brow bone was not hurt after being hit by Zhong Qinglei.

The Sword Master of Hidden Sword sneered: "It's boring, it's really boring, it seems that you really haven't eaten. A monk who hasn't been hungry for three or five years should not be so weak, right? I need to lend you something to eat. Do you want to fill your stomach before continuing the fight?"

"Uncle Liu, don't let Zhong Qinglei continue to take risks." Panmen's sect master couldn't stand it any longer, and sighed: "Continue to fight, when the Tibetan sword master can't bear to shoot, I think Zhong Qinglei will really die, you still Replace him now."

Liu Zhengyang nodded helplessly, and agreed with the idea of ​​the Panmen Sect Master.

Even if it will hurt Zhong Qinglei's self-esteem, he can't care.

After all, when a person dies, there is nothing left.

Liu Zhengyang stepped forward and said, "Zhong Qinglei, that's enough, leave the next battle to me."

"So fast? Liu Zhengyang, have you found a way to defeat him?" Zhong Qinglei asked in astonishment.

Listen to what he means, if Liu Zhengyang finds a way, he will agree to retire?

He really fought to help Liu Zhengyang.