Sharp!

When he pushed open the door of Li Yang's residence, two golden lights suddenly flew over like arrows off the strings.

With his rapid improvement in strength, Liu Zhengyang discovered that the moment he opened the door, Li Yang was alarmed by the opening door, and suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes, attacking Liu Zhengyang's head like a golden needle.

If another monk came, he would probably be pierced in his head and died.

Zhong Qinglei and others were shocked when they noticed something had happened, and were even ready for battle.

However, Liu Zhengyang had long had the experience of being attacked by Li Yang, and it was impossible for him to be deceived again.

He smashed the two golden lights that Li Yang had hit with one punch, and then said, "Li Yang, it seems that your strength has recovered a considerable part of it, and your strength has increased significantly. However, in my alliance, you are swallowing energy and attacking others, which is not good."

When he just opened his eyes, Li Yang's eyes were indeed full of hostility and murderous aura.

Even now, he is still very upset.

"Isn't it normal for me to have this kind of reaction?" Li Yang said coldly: "You broke into my room without even knocking on the door. How do I know if you are an enemy? As a monk, the necessary self-protection methods are indispensable. As for energy, in order to restore strength and help you, I can only do this."

Liu Zhengyang smiled bitterly, knowing that Li Yang was implementing his thinking again.

After all, he thinks that a super strong person is far more effective than a hundred weak people.

He must have felt that the same energy he absorbed was better than giving it to the monks in the league.

Liu Zhengyang was too lazy to argue with him about this issue and said, "If you just need energy to recover..."

Liu Zhengyang was interrupted by Zhong Qinglei just halfway through his words.

Zhong Qinglei suddenly flashed out, blocked Liu Zhengyang and Li Yang, and said, "Liu Zhengyang, let us talk to this guy first. We have finally improved our strength, but I want to see how big the gap between this guy and me is."

Liu Zhengyang was stunned and soon understood what Zhong Qinglei meant.

Zhong Qinglei was still dissatisfied with the arrogant words Li Yang said before.

Now that his strength has improved and his self-confidence has expanded, he must have an explanation from Li Yang.

Moreover, since Zhong Qinglei has made a request in public, Liu Zhengyang is not very easy to reject him.

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "It's interesting, who gave you the courage to challenge me? Do you know that even Liu Zhengyang can't easily defeat me? Now I have recovered a lot of strength, and even Liu Zhengyang may not be able to beat me!"

"How can I know if I don't try?" Zhong Qinglei said with a hurry: "Are you afraid? Don't dare to fight with me? As long as you stop talking badly like before, I can let you go."

"What did you say?" Li Yang suddenly raised his voice and his eyebrows stood up.

With his strength and temper, how could he tolerate Zhong Qinglei's provocation against him?

Regardless of whether he thinks Zhong Qinglei is not worthy of being his opponent, he will never refuse.

He said coldly: "Very good! Very good! I want to see if your brain is in trouble."

After they all agreed to the exchange, Liu Zhengyang immediately took them to the square in the center of the branch league.

That is, the square where the altar is placed.
Chapter completed!