The Sect Master of Panmen attacked the man who had hidden the sword with all his strength, and finally made the other party's attitude more serious.

At least, the man did not dare to use his fingers to humiliate people, but took the fist of the Panmen Sect Master seriously, and occasionally tried to attack the Pan Men Sect Master, forcing the Pan Men Sect Master to return to the defense and relieve himself. pressure. On the surface, at least, their battle was half-baked.

Zhong Qinglei stared at the battle between them, and after a while of silence, he sighed: "As expected of the Sect Master of Panmen, he is indeed much stronger than me."

"That's true." Liu Zhengyang didn't deny it, and continued to persuade him: "However, the gap between you can be big or small. As long as you are willing to take the time to cultivate hard, you will definitely catch up. The monk has reached a certain level. It is inevitable that the pace of progress will be slower and slower.”

"You don't have to comfort me." Zhong Qinglei said, "I'm not so easily discouraged."

Zhong Qinglei seems to have adjusted his state.

The complaint he made just now was purely because the frustration was too strong and he needed to vent.

Since he has adjusted it himself, it is naturally the best.

"It's best if you can understand the reasoning." Liu Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's continue to watch the battle."

After a fierce struggle, the battle balance between the Panmen Sect Master and the Tibetan Sword Man began to tilt.

And it is tilted towards the door master of Panmen.

From the perspective of pure hand-to-hand combat, the man who was an assassin is obviously not the opponent of the Panmen Sect Master.

"Sure enough, head-on combat is your weak spot for hidden sword assassins." Panmen's sect master said with a grim smile as he fought, "Although it's a pity, today is obviously your day of death."

The Sect Master of Panmen found an opportunity and punched out again, trying to kill his opponent.

When his fist pierced the air, it brought a dazzling light, and God knows how powerful it is.

Whoosh!

However, as soon as the fist of the Sect Master of Panmen was punched out, the figure of the man with the hidden sword disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, his voice sounded as bizarre as before.

"You can actually force me to make this move, you are indeed very powerful, and the sect master of Panmen is not for nothing." The man said coldly: "However, the real power of our assassins is the way of assassination, even if If I can’t beat you head on, I can kill you too!”

"Is this the assassination trick that Alliance Leader Liu said before?" Panmen Sect Master said in a deep voice: "It really disappeared without a trace, and it was completely impossible to capture your location. Only at the moment of appearance can you find out that you will Where to attack?"

"You know it very well, but your reaction time makes you inferior." The man responded.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the man hiding the sword appeared behind the door master of Panmen like a ghost.

At the same time, he did not know where he took out a dagger and stabbed the sect master of Panmen in the neck.

Zhong Qinglei hurriedly reminded: "Sect Master Panmen! Be careful! Behind! His dagger is poisonous!"

Of course, the Sect Master of Panmen is not an ordinary person.

Even without Zhong Qinglei's reminder, he has already reacted.

He turned around quickly, lowered his body, and punched the sword-hiding man's heart at the same time, shouting: "Lianmen Liu has already told me your attack routine, and you use the same attack again and again. Tricks, do you think it will work?"