Liu Zhengyang really thinks about it the more he doesn't understand it.

The opponent went through a lot of effort to sneak into the Panmen team, with the purpose of playing an important role at critical moments, right? But before you really take action, the opponent can't wait to attack. What exactly is it? Just to kill some Panmen children?

That can't affect the situation of the battle at all?

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

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

He walked slowly towards Liu Zhengyang with a short sword, obviously also an assassin.

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

In other words, the real strong man who hid the sword finally couldn't help but take action.

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

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

Everything is to disperse the three people, Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen.

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

If the three of them join forces and cooperate with Wujian, the combat power they exert far exceeds that of the three.

Therefore, the people who hid the sword wanted to separate them and defeat them one by one.

In this way, it is understandable why people hiding in the team suddenly take action.

"You have tried your best to hide the sword in order to kill the three of us." Liu Zhengyang said sarcastically.

The man seemed not to hear Liu Zhengyang's sarcasm and continued: "Strictly speaking, our main goal is you. As long as you die, Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect are not worth worrying about. We can assassinate them at any time. Therefore, I will deal with you personally."

"Oh? From what you mean, are you the strongest person in Tibetan swords?" Liu Zhengyang was a little looking forward.

Even a little excited.

It should be quite good to be able to compete with the strongest man in the Sword.

"No." The man's old face turned slightly red and he said a little embarrassedly: "Although I'm very embarrassed, I'm actually just the second strongest sword in the attack just now. However, since you have consumed a lot of physical strength and were injured, I'm more than enough to deal with you."

While speaking, the man revealed strong confidence.

He really doesn't take Liu Zhengyang seriously now.

And while he was talking, he had already taken action.

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

Liu Zhengyang didn't know if this guy was really powerful or too confident, so he stood up helplessly and said, "Is it just the second strongest? I thought you were already the best in the world when you sighed just now. But it doesn't matter. No matter who comes, he is not my opponent."

The man who was about to assassinate Liu Zhengyang turned dark and almost got angry.

Liu Zhengyang just said that he was arrogant.

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

No matter who comes, he is not his opponent?

And when he is now exhausted and even injured?

Who is the real arrogance?
Chapter completed!