Zhong Qinglei and Zhang Tuo were still sighing, but Xiao Qian had already responded.

He said firmly: "We can't waste the time that Father and Alliance Leader Liu bought, we are ready to fight immediately."

I have to say that Xiao Qian is indeed a very good conductor.

It is not without reason that the Sect Master of Panmen is willing to entrust such an important matter to him.

When Xiao Qian and others were actively preparing for the battle against the Yuanman people, Liu Zhengyang and the Sect Master Panmen had already swept across fields of grass and deserts like streamers, heading south. They hurry with all their strength, and soon they have rushed out for dozens of miles.

"Uncle, your body has just recovered, is it really okay to participate in this level of war right now?" Liu Zhengyang asked with some heart: "Actually, what Xiao Qian and the others said is not unreasonable. If you are besieged now, it will be very hard. ."

"What are you afraid of?" The sect master of Panmen said disapprovingly: "It's you, you have such a strong combat power at such a young age. Although it is indeed unbelievable, do you have enough combat experience? Yuanman monks are no trivial matter, you should not be on the battlefield. hold me back."

Liu Zhengyang smiled and said nothing.

Because he knew in his heart that the Sect Master of Panmen did not feel that his combat power was not enough.

The Sect Master of Panmen is just like him, worried about the safety of his companions, and at the same time he does not want his companions to be distracted by himself.

With such a person fighting alongside you, what's there to worry about?

After driving all the way to the south for a long time, Liu Zhengyang and the Sect Master Panmen finally saw the Yuanman monk who was heading north.

Those Yuan Man cultivators were just like ordinary human troops, marching in a formation, and at first glance they looked like a sea of ​​living people. Wherever they went, all the birds and beasts fled as if they had seen a ghost, and the terrifying aura was daunting.

After seeing the traces of the Yuanman cultivators, Liu Zhengyang and the Sect Master Panmen stopped, feeling like a small mantis in front of the wheel, and a small flat boat in the stormy sea.

"Are we two going to stop so many monks? Why do you feel more pressure than I thought?" Liu Zhengyang swallowed hard and said, "I always feel like I'm doing a very crazy thing, and I still have to do it. kind of."

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?" The Sect Master Panmen didn't take the other party seriously, and laughed heartily: "If we can stop them with only the strength of the two, our name It will resound throughout the cultivation world and even go down in history!"

"Even if you can't stop it, it's already a miracle to be able to escape." Liu Zhengyang said with a wry smile.

At the same time, the monks of Yuanman have also discovered the existence of Liu Zhengyang and the Panmen Sect Master.

They stopped slowly.

Among the monks of Yuan Man, a man rode a giant tiger and walked out slowly.

He looked at Liu Zhengyang and Panmen Sect Master across hundreds of feet, and shouted loudly: "Isn't that the famous Liu Alliance Master and Panmen Sect Master? Why did you send it to the door yourself? Could it be that your subordinates will send you off? Come and beg for peace, and exchange your lives for us to retreat?"

Liu Zhengyang recognized at a glance that the man in front of him was the head of the southern district, and he actually went out to fight in person.

I don't know if the injury he suffered last time has completely healed.

Since he saw the "old man", Liu Zhengyang naturally wanted to say hello.