Bang!

The moment his palm was hit by the middle-aged man's fist, Liu Zhengyang suddenly felt like his palm was struck by lightning.

A terrifying impact made his palm feel a piercing pain.

Moreover, the moment when the pain came, Liu Zhengyang clearly felt his whole arm start to numb, as if it was really powered on. Since the strength of his body increased too much, he had not felt the same for a long time, which shows how amazing the middle-aged man's fist strength is.

In addition, the middle-aged man also used their special skills in fighting the door.

As soon as his fist hit Liu Zhengyang, a powerful energy burst out in Liu Zhengyang's palm.

The terrifying impact force caused Liu Zhengyang's palm skin to crack directly.

Blood flowed out.

The middle-aged man looked at the blood left along his fist, smiled with satisfaction, and said to Liu Zhengyang with a proud look: "Leader Liu, how about you? Are you stronger or are our elites in the Doumen better able to do it? Your current combat power seems to be less terrifying than the legendary terrifying ones."

Liu Zhengyang's heart was not in a state of turmoil, and his injury was quickly recovered after a change of thought.

For him now, this level of injury is not called injury at all.

He could recover at an astonishing speed himself.

The moment the injury healed, Liu Zhengyang grabbed the middle-aged man's fist tightly and threw him hard towards the powerful Doumen next to him, using him as a weapon: "Did you dare to fight casually without knowing my information? I have suffered a lot of similar injuries on the battlefield. You don't really think it can affect me, right?"

Bang bang bang bang!

Several Doumen monks who were approaching Liu Zhengyang were instantly knocked to the ground.

Their arms or ribs have almost all been deformed and have obviously been broken.

Liu Zhengyang observed the middle-aged man again and found that he was not seriously injured.

Compared with other Doumen monks, he is obviously different.

At least the physical strength is much higher.

"No wonder you can be the manager. Your strength is indeed stronger than that of ordinary Doumen monks." Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but praise: "But only this level is not enough to kill me! You will only die one by one like the Doumen monks before!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Liu Zhengyang used the middle-aged man as a weapon and smashed him everywhere. In the blink of an eye, he severely injured a group of monks.

When the other Doumen monks saw Liu Zhengyang showing great power, they had already walked around like ghosts.

Zhong Qinglei and others followed Liu Zhengyang to fight, and the pressure was instantly reduced a lot.

When Liu Zhengyang saw that fewer people besieged them, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was besieged just now, because the number of people was obviously not as large as the other party, what Liu Zhengyang was most worried about was being besieged.

In contrast, wheel battles are nothing.

Especially Zhong Qinglei and the others, once they are besieged, they may lose quickly.

And it is not easy for Liu Zhengyang to support them in the crowd.

Now that the pressure is getting smaller, there is nothing to worry about.

However, before Liu Zhengyang could really let go of the big stones in his heart, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly: "Don't worry about me! Go and deal with Liu Zhengyang's companions first! Kill his companions, and we will definitely win if we besiege Liu Zhengyang! No matter how powerful he is, he cannot be the opponent of so many of us!"

When the monks from Doumen received the order, they immediately rushed towards Cai Qin with great momentum.

Cai Qin seems to be considered the weakest opponent by them.
Chapter completed!