Liu Zhengyang watched the attacks made by Doumen monks approach him with his own eyes, and his heart suddenly felt a lot of passion.

In the past seven days, he kept recalling the process of almost being bombarded, thinking about the flaws of this move, and constantly refining pills to improve his strength. In order to avoid being so embarrassed when he encounters the same move next time.

Because he knew very well that fate could not always favor him.

You must find a way to deal with the crisis that may reappear.

The solution he came up with was to detonate the attacks he fired in advance.

As long as the strongest attack point during the explosion is not on yourself, it will be much easier to deal with it.

He worked hard to refine pills to improve his strength in order to give himself more trump cards when facing crises.

He slashed down with a knife and directly detonated the energy attacks fired by the Doumen monks.

The terrifying energy storm swept across all directions like a tsunami, even swallowing everything within a radius of ten miles. And after swallowing all those things, the energy storm was still rapidly expanding and raging, even sweeping Liu Zhengyang and the monks from Doumen.

Those monks from the Doumen originally wanted to escape.

But it was too late.

They could only curse while watching the energy storm swallowing them, "Liu Zhengyang, are you a madman? He actually detonated such a terrible power in advance? Are you tired of living? Want to drag us to bury you with me!"

Liu Zhengyang did not answer, but thought the other party was nonsense.

The monks from their Doumen want to kill themselves. What's wrong with their own resistance?

Is there any great man in the world who would rather die by himself than drag others down?

Anyway, Liu Zhengyang is not that great.

boom!

After the energy storm completely exploded, the earth within a radius of fifty miles was like a pile of sand under the impact of the flood, and instantly fell apart, and all living beings went to the west. Some Doumen monks who were far away and barely escaped from the sky looked at the movements after the explosion and felt cold from head to toe.

Among them are Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect.

They reached a consensus with their opponents at the last moment and quickly escaped.

Looking at the movement after the explosion, Zhong Qinglei's cheeks spasmed and he said sweatingly: "Is this attack much stronger than last time? I'm involved in such an attack. I really don't know how Liu Zhengyang survived last time. He shouldn't have a big problem this time."

"I can still feel his breath, at least it should be easier than last time." The leader of Pan Sect said: "Although I don't know what methods he used, I think with Liu Zhengyang's intelligence, he wouldn't have thought of a solution after suffering a loss last time, right?"

Two powerful people from the Doumen who had just fought with Zhong Qinglei and the leader of the Pan Sect were standing next to him.

They looked at the explosion and didn't have the motivation to continue to do it for a while.

It is precisely because of this that they heard what Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect said.

"What did you just say? Liu Zhengyang was beaten by the same attack last time, but he survived? Impossible?"

"Why didn't our Doumen receive this news? Damn it! Last time, Li Zhong actually concealed such important information. Does he want to kill us?"
Chapter completed!