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Chapter 3105 Fighting only by physical skills

What is smoke and no harm? Of course, the monks present have never heard of it.

But as long as you are a fool, you can tell the meaning of it.

I saw Liu Zhengyang coming out of the center of the explosion with his own eyes, and he was not injured at all. They were even more shocked. How could they still feel like studying new words? The only thing they could think of now is why Liu Zhengyang was fine.

"This is impossible! How can there be such a terrible cultivator in the world? Even the most powerful cultivator in the Dao Realm cannot survive this kind of attack."

"Is there any special force in this place protecting him?"

"It is very likely that when we hit that magical monk back then, it felt difficult to injure him. Maybe the magical monk back then left some strange power here to protect the monk who got that power. If we can get that power, how much should we improve our strength?"

The demonic monks mentioned by these monks are obviously Zhong Qinglei.

And Zhong Qinglei's physical strength was also experienced by Liu Zhengyang himself.

But isn’t it a bit funny that they counted all these factors on the heads of the magic powerhouse back then?

Of course, no matter what, when the monks thought of this possibility, they became even more envious of the treasures on Liu Zhengyang.

They looked over with shiny eyes, making Liu Zhengyang wonder if he had suddenly become a beautiful woman who was fascinating.

"It seems that there is no communication anymore, so I can only start a killing attack." Liu Zhengyang shook his head, kicked hard, and suddenly rushed forward.

He quickly rushed to a monk and punched the other party in the heart.

The strength of this cultivator is not bad, he is only one step away from the Taoist realm.

That's true. If he didn't even have this level, he wouldn't have survived after fighting with Zhong Qinglei.

After years of refining, his combat power may have reached a higher level.

However, even such a strong man was unable to struggle in front of Liu Zhengyang.

Although he tried his best to resist Liu Zhengyang's attack, his hands were like tofu, and they were interrupted by Liu Zhengyang. Then he watched Liu Zhengyang punch him in the heart, completely penetrate his body and heart.

A monk who was about to break through to the Taoist realm died in a daze!

The monks present were shocked to see this shocking scene.

"Isn't it fake? Even if it's easy for a monk from the Dao Realm to kill a monk from the Dao Realm, it's not enough to kill him with one punch, right? Is this bastard hiding his strength?"

"He must be a monk at a higher level! Bastard! We were deceived!"

"Escape! Everyone, escape quickly! Fighting with a cultivator above the Dao Realm, there is absolutely no chance of winning!"

Compared to these monks who don’t know what their names are, Zhong Qinglei’s surprise is actually even more obvious.

Because he knew that Liu Zhengyang was not a cultivator above the Taoist realm.

He knew more about the level of strength of demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, so the destructive power shown by Liu Zhengyang was even more difficult for him to accept.

This is also the so-called laymen watching the excitement, while the experts watching the tricks.
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