When the man condensed all his energy into the dagger, he let the dagger burst out with dazzling light.

If he was stabbed by this sword, Liu Zhengyang felt that he would not be able to withstand it, and even no one in the entire cultivation world could bear it. After all, it was a powerful blow that condensed power above the Dao Realm, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had the ability to break mountains and crack stones.

However, no matter how powerful an attack is, it must hit the person before it can be effective.

Liu Zhengyang dodged away from the attack, then quickly rushed forward with his arm against the other party.

He slapped the man's heart with a palm, and the powerful force exploded directly, shattering the other person's heart through his ribs.

For Liu Zhengyang now, it is too easy to do this.

After his heart was shattered, although the man did not die immediately with his strong vitality, he had lost his combat power.

He knelt softly in front of Liu Zhengyang, almost losing the strength to stand up.

"Damn it, I'm not willing to give up. I'm the second strongest man in the hidden sword. My strength is not much worse than the sword master. How could I be killed by you so easily?" The man gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "As both powerful men above the Dao Realm, I don't believe that the gap between us is that big."

Whether a man believes it or not, facts are facts.

That is not something that people can transfer by will.

Liu Zhengyang had no intention of explaining either.

He said coldly: "You said you are not much worse than the Sword Master? The Sword Master you mentioned is the master of the Sword, right? If that is the case, then I will be disappointed. I thought I could come to the Sword Master to play with, but I didn't expect that the strongest person in the Sword was only at this level."

At the end, Liu Zhengyang sighed heavily.

He is not bragging, nor is he trying to attack the other party.

Because that's what he really thinks.

This time he came to attack another stronghold of the Tibetan sword, of course, to pull out the poisonous fangs so that the other party would not threaten him again. But on the other hand, he finally broke through to the Dao Realm and wanted to find a even opponent and fight a good match.

The strong man in the first line of the sword is his target.

Who knew that after really meeting the senior management of the Tibetan Sword, the other party's performance was so unbearable.

However, the man seemed to be unable to understand Liu Zhengyang's ridicule.

He was already dying and insisted: "You are indeed very powerful. Even I am far from your opponent, but no matter what, you cannot defeat our Sword Lord. You and the strong men of Panmen are destined to die here!"

"You said you are not much worse than the Sword Master, and you are much weaker than me. Then you said your Sword Master will definitely defeat me?" Liu Zhengyang asked half-sarcastically and half-confusedly.

"Yes!" The man nodded firmly.

"Okay, just be happy." Liu Zhengyang kicked the man in the face and sent him on the way.

Of course he didn't believe what the man said.

Because it doesn't make sense logically.

It was clearly the man's muttering before his death. The heavy injury had probably made him feel unconscious.

At the same time, Zhong Qinglei and Pan Sect Master have also solved their opponents.

The leader of Pan Sect even returned to Liu Zhengyang with all his blood.
Chapter completed!