Based on Liu Zhengyang's understanding of elixirs, he could basically be sure that the old man used healing medicines and other things.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, why the recovery speed is so fast and lasts for so long, as long as it is a medicine for healing, there will definitely be a time when the medicine is exhausted. Moreover, the recovery of the injury itself will consume the energy of the monk. He doesn’t believe how long the old man can last.

Unless there are pills in the old man's body to help him restore his energy.

But even so, the old man would just hold on for a longer time at most.

Liu Zhengyang said while fighting: "Old man, don't you feel pain when you fight me like this? Even if your injuries can be recovered, the pain when you are injured is real. If you endure such pain too many times, can you bear it?"

"You don't have to worry about my business." The old man was still fighting in silence.

When Liu Zhengyang saw that the old man had no idea of ​​talking too much, he no longer wasted his saliva.

He devoted all his energy to the battle.

The old man's broken bones are becoming more and more.

In order to aggravate the old man's pain, Liu Zhengyang even specifically attacked the old man's nose, ribs and other places. Every time he broke the old man's bone, he could make him scream. Moreover, as the number of injuries increased, the old man's face gradually turned pale.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans were constantly rolling down his face.

"Hey, old man, can't your recovery ability keep up?" Liu Zhengyang teased: "Why do your face become so pale? Usually, don't you only react like this when you lose too much blood or are very scared? So which type do you belong to?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Even if you feel uncomfortable, I can fight you for another year." The old man gritted his teeth and kept attacking Liu Zhengyang's face, as if he wanted to fight for tooth and eye for eye.

However, Liu Zhengyang's physical strength is far greater than that of him, and the battle with pure physical strength is not as exaggerated as the old man.

He is still full of energy.

He easily blocked all the old man's attacks and said calmly: "I found that your recovery ability is indeed amazing. It has not slowed down until now. I really don't know what's going on with your body. But no matter what, I have found a way to crack you."

"Hmph, nonsense." The old man didn't believe it at all.

Liu Zhengyang didn't care either, he could explain it with real results anyway.

When he said that he had a way to target the old man, every time he contacted the old man, he would rush a wisp of demonic energy into the old man's body.

Although the time is short, there is not much demonic energy that can be injected into it, and it will be instantly offset by the energy in the old man's body, over time, a few strands of demonic energy survived, making it impossible for the old man to free up some of his time and energy to eliminate it.

The pain of the demonic energy invading the body made the old man's face look even more ugly.

And after the first success, the old man's resistance became weaker and weaker.

Liu Zhengyang's demonic energy penetrated into his body was increasing.

When the demonic energy was enough to compete with the fairy energy in the old man's body and hurt the old man's body, the old man's recovery ability finally couldn't keep up.

His face did not change, "You...you can actually use this kind of fighting method? Why have we never heard of it?"
Chapter completed!