"I know without saying it." The leader of Pan Sect rushed out directly.

The people at the door were still holding the protective cover.

However, the leader of Panmen obviously knew how to enter, and rushed in without slowing down the movement at all.

After rushing into the defensive lineup, Liu Zhengyang could no longer see the status of the Pan Sect Master with his naked eyes, so he had to use his spiritual sense to capture it. Fortunately, with the power of the spiritual sense, he clearly felt that the Pan Sect Master was continuing to approach the center of the lineup.

In the central area of ​​the defensive lineup, the space is constantly waving slightly.

Almost every time there is a fluctuation, a monk from the Panmen will be killed.

As more and more monks were killed, panic was already spreading.

After all, the reality has made them realize that there is a very strong person assassinating them. Although they know the other party's existence, they don't even know the other party's position, let alone want to fight back. Faced with the danger of being completely unable to resist, they are just ordinary people who will be afraid.

It was not until the Panmen leader intervened strongly that Panmen’s personnel recovered a little bit of confidence.

But even so, many people still looked at the leader of Panmen with doubts.

They didn't know if the leader of Panmen could deal with that elusive guy.

"The assassin who hides the sword has been hidden and exposed, come out to fight me." The leader of Pan Sect, who walked to the center of the defense lineup, said directly: "Liu Zhengyang has already studied your fighting style thoroughly. Your style is useless to us."

Although the leader of Pan Sect said this, the Tibetan Sword Assassin who was killing people obviously did not believe it.

From the position of the space fluctuation, it can be seen that he is approaching the leader of Panmen.

The leader of Panmen sneered and did nothing.

When the space fluctuation point representing the assassin's position approached, the leader of Panmen suddenly clenched his fist, then punched it heavily, shouting: "I'll give you advice you don't listen, you don't know how to live or die, even if you're killed, you'll ask for it yourself!"

boom!

The assassin with the hidden sword was hit by the master of Pan Sect and fell to the ground, and finally appeared.

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties, lying on the ground, looking at the leader of Panmen with horror.

The most proud skill was cracked by the leader of Panmen, and the fear it brought to him was undoubtedly huge.

However, from another perspective, the assassin was punched and was not injured, which is enough to prove his strength. Unlike other assassins, he is not that easy to kill.

The assassin who fell to the ground was shocked and said, "Why is this happening? How did you do it?"

"Are you an idiot?" The leader of Panmen sneered and pointed at Zhong Qinglei, saying, "Didn't you see the battle situation over there? Of course, I can do it too, just master the trick."

"What's the trick?" the assassin asked again.

Liu Zhengyang used his spiritual sense to stare at them in a contest and communicate, and almost burst into laughter.

He no longer knew whether to say that the assassin was good or stupid.

Both sides are enemies who will never stop. Why do he think that the leader of Panmen will express his greatest reliance?

In fact, the Panmen Sect Master had no idea of ​​answering.

He raised his right foot and stomped hard at the assassin's head.
Chapter completed!