"So you are afraid. You want to kill us before our city lord arrives. You are just cowards!"

"Are you scared if you know you can't beat our city lord? If you had known this, why would you have sneaked in?"

"Nevertheless, we will hold you back. When the city lord comes over, you will be dead."

The three Yuanman Dao Realm powerhouses didn't know whether they wanted to encourage themselves or disturb Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei's mood, and kept talking and continued to try to delay time. However, in Liu Zhengyang's opinion, what they said was really stupid, as stupid as they were.

Moreover, the only one who is powerful is their city lord. How could they be as proud as the number one in the world?

Liu Zhengyang said coldly: "Don't make a mistake. I never felt that I was not as good as your city lord, nor did I feel that I would lose to you Yuanman. I just didn't want to fight against your city lord and three cultivators at the same time. It would be too tiring."

boom!

Liu Zhengyang punched him hard, directly breaking the arm of a Taoist cultivator.

Moreover, his fist still castrates and falls on the other party's ribs.

The monk's ribs were also broken.

The monk who was severely injured first screamed, then took a breath of cold air, and said in shock: "You... can actually hurt me now. What kind of monster are you? I broke my bones with one punch, even our city lord can't do it."

Liu Zhengyang said lazily: "I have already said that I am stronger than your city lord."

At the same time, Zhong Qinglei has already solved his opponent.

He walked over with the monk's head and said slowly: "Is it strange to interrupt the bones of the monk in the Dao Realm? Even I can do it, let alone him, but it is already amazing that you can save your life under his fist."

Liu Zhengyang nodded and had already noticed this.

I don’t know when it started, but the monks he faced had increasingly powerful physical bodies, and it was much harder to fight.

Perhaps it was because as Liu Zhengyang fought south and north, the forces with intelligence capabilities had already learned that the increase in physical strength had increased the monks, so they gradually began to explore this path. Unfortunately, Liu Zhengyang went further, faster and higher than them.

A Taoist cultivator died and seriously injured one, and the remaining one was too late to support him.

Under the strong attack of Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, all three of them were quickly defeated.

After killing the three Taoist cultivators in Yuan Man, Zhong Qinglei breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the other party's city lord did not come here in time. Before dawn, Liu Zhengyang, let's go quickly."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Liu Zhengyang stopped, and slowly turned around and said, "He won't let us leave easily."

"What?" Zhong Qinglei was shocked, and at the same time felt that the situation was not good.

He then turned around and looked in the direction Liu Zhengyang faced, and happened to see a middle-aged man wearing a close-fitting black shirt and showing his muscles coming over.

Because of thin clothes, the muscles exposed to the air of the middle-aged man brought great impact to people.

Even among monks, this guy is exaggeratedly strong.

Moreover, the powerful aura emitted by the middle-aged man is chilling.
Chapter completed!