People who are judged by Liu Zhengyang are not others.

It is precisely this time that the Zongmen Grand Competition is the most promising disciple of the Withered Wood School, Bi Jiangnan.

Old Man Zhu was stunned, then looked at Bi Jiangnan a few times and sighed lightly.

There is no doubt that Liu Zhengyang's eyesight, what he can see, often can't go wrong, especially in the aspect of cultivation.

It can be said that Old Man Zhu watched Liu Zhengyang come all the way, and his greatest emotion was that Liu Zhengyang's life of counterattack was really shocking.

Now he has reached the point where he needs to look up.

This inevitably makes him wonder if he has lived on a dog for so many years...

At this time, Bi Jiangnan, who showed his best in the audience, might not have thought that Liu Zhengyang had seen him through.

Pang Feng and Li Lie have already fought together.

After all, they are all martial artists at the pinnacle of the Second Dao, and their spells are not that strong yet, but they are more basic skills than competition.

The exercises and the like are nothing more than assistance.

But I have to say that this kind of battle is more ornamental.

Both sides punched you, kicked me, you come and I go, and it's fun.

On the contrary, it is Liu Zhengyang's existence. The coercion of a shot is not something that onlookers can withstand. Even if it is an existence of the same level, it will only feel a strong sense of crisis. What about beauty?

Moreover, when Liu Zhengyang fights with people, he basically tells the winner with one move.

The viewing type is greatly reduced, but the power is increased geometrically.

"call!"

Li Lie shook the long knife in his hand and trembled slightly.

Pang Feng is no better.

Unlike Zu Qingxin's concentrated grinding technique, Pang Feng's battles are just as casual as his personality. Although he has great power with one punch and kick, he also wastes a lot of power.

This is his shortcoming, but the origin of fire is just like that, what he emphasizes is bursting, and one strength is reduced for ten times!

Full of offensive power, but not strong endurance.

Li Lie is also not much different. His sword technique also emphasizes sturdiness. If Zu Qingxin were replaced, Li Lie should have already lost.

"Come again!"

Pang Feng grinned, and a ball of flame condensed in his palm.

Li Lie's complexion also became solemn, and the long knife in his hand began to vibrate gently, and then a layer of pale white light enveloped the long knife.

Shake the knife!

This is Yan Wudao's mastery. Although the shaking knife used by Li Lie is only the simplest version, the ability to control such power at his grade is enough to satisfy Yan Wudao.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the sword charm in Li Lie's hand.

"This is the first time I have used the Shake Knife technique, you have to be careful!"

"Coincidentally, it's the first time I use Blazing Palm. You have to be careful too!"

Although the two people fought fiercely, the two sides did not smell of gunpowder. Pang Feng was also a clever ghost, knowing Liu Zhengyang's intention to let himself and Li Lie fight.

When he thought that he would soon have a junior, Pang Feng's heart began to become excited inexplicably.

This unprovoked excitement caused the flame in his hand to jump violently, and a ray of flame appeared on his pupils.

"bring it on!"

"cut!"

Li Lie stomped forward suddenly, and his power reflected from the ground, gathered in his palm, and the shaking knife slashed towards Pang Feng with a powerful force of thunder.