Zhong Qinglei stood beside him and watched with his own eyes the young man kept attacking Liu Zhengyang, the disgust in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Not because he stood in Liu Zhengyang's position.

It's because the young man's fighting style is too ruthless, always aiming to kill and maim the opponent. Although most of the battles between monks were never-ending, even so, very few people would be as ruthless as young people.

He was not purely to kill the other party, but to make the other party suffer!

"Even the most ruthless demon cultivators will fight like this." Zhong Qinglei gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Zhengyang, don't play with him anymore, he is purely a killer, assassin and the like. Once he makes a mistake, Even you can't stand it."

"Don't be afraid, I have roughly calculated his level of strength. Even if he uses banned drugs to improve his strength, he is not my opponent." Liu Zhengyang said calmly: "I just look at his arrogant appearance. Let him know what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside people."

While speaking, he had already swayed to avoid the youth's attack.

Moreover, he did not take the opportunity to fight back against the youth, but continued to play with the youth.

Zhong Qinglei was speechless.

He thought angrily: "Do people with great strength like to pretend to force? It's annoying!"

At the same time, relying on his sensitive skills, Liu Zhengyang avoided all attacks like a mosquito in a rainstorm.

Even if he can't dodge the occasional attack from an angle, he can still carry it with his strong body.

As he himself said, even a young man who has become stronger can't help him at all.

Moreover, the young man's breathing has gradually become rapid since the battle.

The flushing on his face gradually began to recede.

Originally, after strenuous exercise, his face should have become more rosy.

However, the flushing on his face had subsided abnormally, which only meant that the medicinal power in his body had passed.

He could hardly stand it any longer.

"How could it be?" The young man's eyes widened in disbelief, and a look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes: "Why is your strength so powerful? Why did I take banned drugs and improve my strength so much that I am not your opponent? Then what was the purpose of my assiduous practice in the past?"

Listening to the young man's meaning, he seems to feel that his previous efforts are not worth it.

After all, under the premise of making great efforts, he took banned drugs at the cost of harming his body, but he was still not Liu Zhengyang's opponent. For any cultivator, it is enough to shatter self-esteem and is extremely difficult to accept.

but……

"Who said that you have to win if you work hard?" Liu Zhengyang said slowly: "Maybe you did make great efforts to improve your strength, but why do you think that I suffer less than you? I am better than you, Just because I paid more."

"Not bad." Zhong Qinglei, who had been watching the battle, nodded and interjected: "I, who have been accompanying Liu Zhengyang in the southern and northern wars, know very well that in order to make himself strong enough to protect his relatives and friends, his efforts are far beyond your imagination. That's pain you can't imagine."

The young man was silent for a moment, then suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared next time, he suddenly appeared at Liu Zhengyang's feet, then rose into the sky, attacked Liu Zhengyang's chin from bottom to top and said, "I understand, you are indeed an unimaginable formidable enemy, but I have to win!"