boom!

Big Mom Assassin hit the ground like a ball, then bounced several times before stopping.

It looked kind of funny like that.

But when the aunt stood up again, Liu Zhengyang felt that it was not so fun.

Because after several rolls on the ground, the aunt's face and body were covered with dust, almost no different from the beggars on the street. What's even more astonishing is that the left face of the aunt who was beaten just now lost a piece of flesh and blood, revealing terrifying teeth and bones.

Even if Liu Zhengyang looked at that appearance, his back felt chills.

There is no doubt that Zhong Qinglei's punch just now had knocked out the flesh on her face.

But the cultivators who are both above the Dao Realm, is the gap between them that big?

Liu Zhengyang said ashamedly: "Zhong Qinglei, don't you think you're a little harder?"

"It seems to be a little bit." Zhong Qinglei couldn't help shivering, and said, "If I knew I would beat her so disgustingly, I wouldn't have hit her so hard. Although I don't care if she is injured or not, it's really like that. Disgusting."

At the end, Zhong Qinglei also shook his right hand, as if his right hand was stained with something dirty.

Liu Zhengyang shook his head dumbfounded and muttered, "Forget it, it's you, not me, who is fighting that ugly monster anyway."

At the same time, Big Mom Assassin should have felt the pain in his face.

She reached out and touched her face, and felt a pool of blood, which should have made her feel more severe pain.

She gave a strange cry, and already realized her own situation, she burst into anger: "My mother killed you!"

She rushed towards Zhong Qinglei angrily, her clenched fist directly hitting the bridge of Zhong Qinglei's nose.

Zhong Qinglei also punched out.

Click!

The physical strength of Aunt Assassin is obviously not comparable to Zhong Qinglei.

Just after she punched her fist, the bones of her fist were already cracked, and some bone spurs even pierced the flesh and were exposed to the air.

And Zhong Qinglei's fist just turned red.

The two sides are not at the same level at all.

After several consecutive fights, Zhong Qinglei and Aunt Assassin were basically determined to win or lose.

"You dare to challenge me with only this level of combat power. I don't even know what you think." Zhong Qinglei said angrily: "Speaking of which, your assassins don't pay attention to physical strength at all, and you just take one hit. The way to kill, it would be unlucky to meet us."

"How could that be? We are both monks above the Dao Realm, why is the gap between us so big?" Aunt Assassin said in disbelief.

Because the mental stimulation was too great, she seemed to have forgotten the physical pain.

At least she didn't cry in pain anymore.

Zhong Qinglei said unhurriedly: "We can easily kill weak Taoist monks in seconds when we are in the Taoist realm. Even in the same realm, the gap between different monks is huge. What's so surprising? It's your assassins. Too self-righteous?"

After a pause, Zhong Qinglei said again: "Forget it, you're about to die anyway, even if you teach you more things, it's useless. It's better to send you on the road quickly, and then we will continue."

After speaking, he rushed towards the aunt assassin at an astonishing speed, punching at the heart of aunt.

puff!

The aunt, whose physical strength was seriously insufficient, couldn't catch Zhong Qinglei's fist at all, and her body was directly pierced.

After eliminating the aunt assassin, he and Liu Zhengyang set off again and left Longkan City.