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Zhang Feng looked at Liu Zhengyang unconvinced, and then used the strength to suckle and fired an energy attack.

Because Liu Zhengyang just concluded that he couldn't detonate the energy arrow, which made him very uncomfortable. Since Liu Zhengyang gave him the opportunity to perform, of course he had to hold back his strength to prove that he was not as bad as Liu Zhengyang thought. And he held back his strength, but also just in case.

Zhong Qinglei, Panmen Sect Master and others stared at each other, all waiting for the result of Zhang Feng's attack.

Zhong Qinglei said slowly: "Zhang Feng, you have to work hard, don't let Liu Zhengyang look down on him. And I'm also very curious, energy itself is a very unstable thing, if you don't pay attention, it may cause damage. Explosion, why does Liu Zhengyang think you can't detonate energy arrows."

"No, Zhang Feng, you are already a monk at the Tao level." Panmen's sect master said: "Although it is nothing compared to the powerhouses of Doumen, it should still be possible to detonate energy to attack such trivial things. Right? As long as you can succeed, our odds of winning will increase several times."

"Even if you don't say so, I will try my best." Zhang Feng replied.

Zhang Feng raised the energy to the limit he could bear in one breath, and then bombarded the energy arrow.

The gray light film was naturally passed through by him easily.

However, when his energy attack and energy arrows collided with each other, something amazing happened.

I saw that Zhang Feng's energy attack was like a flea that bounced on a dinosaur. It couldn't cause any impact on the other party at all, so it shattered by himself. What is the mayfly shaking the tree? What is incompetence? Zhang Feng's attack is the best example.

Thinking about the Haikou he just boasted about, Zhang Feng's old face suddenly turned red like a baboon's ass.

He said embarrassedly, "How could this be?"

"Actually, this result is normal." Liu Zhengyang said calmly: "As long as you think about it carefully, if the attacks carefully prepared by the Doumen cultivators are so easily detonated, do they still need to waste energy? They must have a way. Prevent weak attacks."

"It seems that we can only rely on us. If it's a big deal, we will go down with Doumen's ink." Panmen's sect master said.

Zhong Qinglei also nodded and said, "Anyway, there will be no life-threatening danger. At most, I'm a little tired. What's there to be afraid of?"

At the same time, the cultivator of Doumen has also found that his attack cannot be effective in a short period of time.

The Doumen powerhouses who arranged the formation all looked at their superiors, waiting for the next order.

After all, in their opinion, since the attack has no effect, there is no need to waste energy doing meaningless things.

However, their superiors obviously don't think so.

Their superior was a man in his early thirties, who was looking at the direction of the division and sneered, saying: "Don't be frightened by Liu Zhengyang's division, there is no absolutely powerful force in the world, whether it is attacking or defending, that gray The light film has such a terrifying defensive power, it must pay a lot of money, and continue to attack me!"

Under the strong request of their superiors, those Doumen cultivators had no choice but to bite the bullet, whether they wanted to or not.

The battle in which the winner could not be seen in a short period of time continued as a result.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye...

"It's so boring!" Liu Zhengyang yawned and walked up to the city wall, looking at the Doumen cultivators who were besieging the alliance, and said helplessly, "Is the situation still the same as before?"