Although Old Man Yang's cultivation is good, his physical strength is obviously incomparable to Liu Zhengyang.

His vital point was attacked by Liu Zhengyang's arrogant body, and he suffered fatal injuries directly.

The cultivators of the Yang family rushed up in desperation when they saw Old Man Yang dead.

"Ancestor!"

"Damn Liu Zhengyang, you dare to kill the old ancestor of our Yang family, our Yang family will never die with you!"

"No matter who is here to help you today, don't even think about leaving Hucheng alive!"

...

The cultivators of the Yang family were more ruthless than each other, but it was very funny in Liu Zhengyang's ears.

Logically speaking, the old man Yang just now should be the strongest of the Yang family.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the monks of the Yang family to take them so seriously.

It's just that even the strongest of the Yang family was killed by Liu Zhengyang with one punch, so what can the others do even if they want to work hard?

Could they still play a bigger hand?

Liu Zhengyang was thinking boringly when he suddenly saw many people in the crowd took out the pills and ate them.

Among those Yang family cultivators, many were close to the Dao realm level, but they were just stuck at the door.

But after they ate the medicine pill, their breath was also rising.

As the momentum became stronger and stronger, their strength even forcibly broke through to the Tao level.

After they beat Liu Zhengyang in a group just now, their breath gradually became unstable.

But after taking the medicine pill, their physical strength also recovered while their strength increased rapidly.

As for the other cultivators who were weaker, their strength also rose rapidly after taking the pills.

It can be said that the overall strength of the Yang family cultivators has at least doubled.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the monks who were watching nearby had spread their feet and fled.

And among the fleeing crowd, it was obvious that someone knew about the Yang family.

They are explaining the current situation to those around them.

When Zhong Qinglei heard what the fleeing monks said, his face changed greatly, and he anxiously reminded Liu Zhengyang: "Liu Zhengyang! Be careful! That is the medicine that the monks of the Yang family used desperately, which can force the strength of the monks to increase to a great realm. !"

Liu Zhengyang actually heard what the monks said.

Simply put, the use of this medicine by the monks of the Yang family is not without cost.

Although those medicinal pills can make the cultivator's strength increase rapidly, but after the fact, his strength must be set back at least a year and a half, and he doesn't know how long it will take to make up for it. And if they fight in this state for too long, they will also die from exhaustion.

Of course, as the opponent of the Yang family cultivator, others have no time to consider these.

Because the person who forced the Yang family to use this trick must survive.

"It turns out that it's interesting." Liu Zhengyang said with some anticipation: "Since the physical strength has been greatly improved, I haven't felt this kind of blood boiling for a long time. There is no dangerous battle, just a game."

Feeling a faint threat from the Yang family's strong men, Liu Zhengyang felt that his blood was boiling again.

He didn't even take the opportunity to attack, and deliberately waited for the monks of the Yang family to exert their medicinal power.

Seeing that Liu Zhengyang remained silent, Shi Jinshui couldn't help asking anxiously and inexplicably, "Brother Zhong, what does Alliance Leader Liu want to do?"

"Don't you have your own eyes to see?" Zhong Qinglei said helplessly: "Liu Zhengyang seems to be looking forward to a close battle, which is really a stinky problem. When he can't win the opponent, he wants to become stronger. It's so powerful that he hopes that someone can fight with him. Fight yourself."