When the attack produced by Liu Zhengyang exploded, the entire stone palace vibrated slightly.

This shows how terrifying the power of the attack is.

Zhong Qinglei and the Pan Sect leader thought that the opponent was dead and both laughed easily.

but……

Although Liu Zhengyang also thought that the other party would die, he always had an ominous premonition and thought to himself: "Although there are strange laws that are not hurt in many cases, it is impossible for a monk at the peak of the Taoist realm to be hit by my full force."

While the energy exploded, the other eight high-level officials of the hidden sword were calm.

It seemed as if the one who was attacked was not their companions.

Although Liu Zhengyang had no idea what their calmness came from, he always felt inexplicably uneasy.

He quickly puffed out his palm on the spot, dispelled the explosion of smoke and dust, and then looked at his target, only to find that his target was still sitting steadily. Not to mention being injured or dead, even the chair he was sitting on and the clothes on his body were not damaged at all.

What's even more outrageous is that he doesn't even have a mess of hairstyle!

"Impossible!" Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect exclaimed at the same time.

They simply cannot believe what is happening.

With Liu Zhengyang's strength, even a monster as strong as the Southern District Chief would not have been able to have nothing to do after being attacked on the front. And a monk at the peak of the Taoist realm was actually attacked and did not mess up his hairstyle. How could this be possible?

How did he do it?

Liu Zhengyang was also a little suspicious that he was dazzled and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

He fired several energy attacks in succession, but the result was the same.

He was really unwilling to give up and rushed over again, preparing to use hand-to-hand combat to confirm the situation.

Intuition tells him that either the other party has a secret or he is dreaming.

After approaching his target, Liu Zhengyang punched hard, and his strong fist power could almost break the mountain and crack the stone.

But when he punched the air, he could not continue to move forward until he was still wider than the other party.

A barrier that was invisible to the naked eye blocked his fist.

Moreover, when he hit the invisible barrier, his fist hurts clearly, as if he hits the steel plate.

No!

Even if it is a real steel plate, he can easily blow it up now.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhengyang asked in surprise: "What's this? How did you do it?"

A senior executive of a hidden sword stronghold replied slowly: "It's very simple. We are all people who are proficient in assassination. While we are good at assassinating others, we must also find ways to prevent ourselves from being assassinated. Otherwise, any subordinate can assassinate us, what if we can do?"

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment and found that the other party was really damn reasonable.

After all, as senior executives, it is impossible for them to satisfy every subordinate at all times.

Once a subordinate who is proficient in assassination is dissatisfied with them and wants to assassinate them, it is impossible for them to have no self-protection ability.

More importantly, even a real strong man cannot be vigilant at all times, and there will be times when he relaxes.

So how should they save their lives?

"You have refined magic weapons with very strong defense?" Liu Zhengyang asked.
Chapter completed!