Zhong Qinglei stood beside him and watched the young man constantly attack Liu Zhengyang with his own eyes, the disgust in his eyes became more and more obvious.

It’s not because he stands in Liu Zhengyang’s position.

It is because the fighting style of young people is too ruthless, and they always kill and crippled the other party as the target of attack. Although the battle between monks is mostly constant, even so, few people will be as ruthless as young people.

He was not just to kill the other person, but to make the other person suffer!

"Even the most ruthless magic cultivators, few of them will fight like this." Zhong Qinglei gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Zhengyang, don't continue playing with him. He is purely a killer and an assassin-like fighting style. Once you make a mistake, you can't stand it."

"Not afraid, I have roughly calculated his strength level. Even if I use banned drugs to improve my strength, he is no match for me." Liu Zhengyang said calmly: "I just look at his arrogant look. I want him to know what it means to have heaven and people outside."

While speaking, he had shaken his body and avoided the young man's attack.

Moreover, he did not take the opportunity to fight back against the young man, but continued to play with the young man.

Zhong Qinglei was speechless.

He thought angrily: "Does people with strong strength like to show off? I'm so annoyed!"

At the same time, Liu Zhengyang relied on his agile skills to avoid all attacks like a mosquito in a heavy rain.

Even if he can't avoid the occasional attack with tricky angles, he can still withstand his strong body.

As he himself said, even the young man who became stronger could not do anything to him.

Moreover, since the battle, the youth's breathing has gradually become rapid.

The flush on his face gradually began to retreat.

Originally, after strenuous exercise, his face should have become more rosy.

However, the flush on his face turned abnormally reduced, which only means that the medicinal power in his body has passed.

He was almost unable to hold on.

"How could it be?" The young man widened his eyes in disbelief, and a hint of horror gradually emerged in his eyes: "Why is your strength so strong? Why is my strength so powerful? Why is it that I am not your opponent after taking banned medicine and improving so much strength? Then what is my hard practice in the past?"

Judging from the youth's meaning, he seemed to feel worthless for his previous efforts.

After all, after making great efforts, he took the banned medicine at the cost of damaging his body, but he was still no match for Liu Zhengyang. No matter which monk, it was enough to crush his self-esteem and was extremely unacceptable.

but……

"Who said that if you put in hard work, you must win?" Liu Zhengyang said slowly: "Maybe you have done a lot of effort to improve your strength, but why do you think I have suffered less than you? I am better than you, just because I have paid more."

"Not bad." Zhong Qinglei, who had been watching the game, nodded and interrupted: "I have always been with Liu Zhengyang to fight in the south and north. In order to give myself enough strength to protect my relatives and friends, the efforts he has made far more than you imagined, and that is a pain that you can't imagine."

The young man was silent for a moment, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!