Liu Zhengyang left the old man's side and couldn't help but feel happy.

Because he ran to the front of the old man just now and tried to attack the old man's heart, the powerhouses of the seven realms or above may have felt that it would be difficult to protect the old man with energy attacks all the time, so they all rushed up and attacked Liu Zhengyang with their fists.

And after Liu Zhengyang left the place, it happened to be when the seven of them gathered.

In such a situation where there are many enemies, what opportunity is more rare than the gathering of opponents?

That's a living target!

Liu Zhengyang seized this opportunity, condensed all the energy of his body into his fist, and then hit it with all his strength.

Boom!

It was as if a thunderstorm was rolling, and it was as if a mountain was collapsing.

The vast energy released by Liu Zhengyang turned into a torrent of light, which instantly drowned the powerhouses of more than seven Taoist realms, together with the old man. In the earth-shattering explosion, Liu Zhengyang could still hear screams, and he didn't know how many people were injured.

Liu Zhengyang was very satisfied and said with a smile: "Is it only possible for eight people to join forces to this extent? It's so disappointing."

boom!

At the center of the explosion, the still alive powerhouses above the Dao Realm exerted their force at the same time, shaking the smoke and dust away.

Their figures also appeared in front of Liu Zhengyang again.

In the face of Liu Zhengyang's onslaught, they were indeed injured, and there were more or less wounds on their bodies.

The blood stained some of their clothes red.

And the old man was mortally wounded.

But at the same time as they were injured, they also seemed to be thoroughly infuriated.

It doesn't seem like a good thing to anger your opponents without affecting their combat effectiveness.

Liu Zhengyang said embarrassedly: "The situation seems to be a bit bad. In this level of attack, none of you have weakened your combat effectiveness. It seems that it will indeed be a fierce battle. But in order to resist the blow just now, you should all consume a lot of energy. right?"

You must know that when a monk resists a heavy blow, in order to minimize the damage, he also needs to consume energy.

Otherwise, with the cultivator's flesh, it would be difficult to withstand the onslaught of powerful opponents.

The question now is how much energy the seven of them consume together.

"Uncle Liu, you can use this style of play. You are indeed a rare genius. But the gap in strength between us is too great. Even if you seize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will There is no way to win."

"This is the end, we can't make the same mistake again, and you can't take advantage of the battle again."

"One to eight of us can still hurt us. Even if you die, you are proud of it. Speaking of which, you consumed a lot of energy when you fought the old man just now, right? You can still hold on to the blow just now. How long?"

As soon as the words of the powerhouse above seven Dao realms fell, they rushed up again.

And in order to prevent the situation from happening again, they all separated first, and then attacked Liu Zhengyang from seven directions.

Unless Liu Zhengyang can hit seven attacks at the same time that are enough to threaten the powerhouses of the same realm, there is absolutely no way to deal with them.

Liu Zhengyang thought about it for a while, then rushed to the old man again and said, "Why don't you have a long memory at all? My goal is always to get rid of one of you first!"

Liu Zhengyang clenched his fists and smashed at the head of the old man who fell to the ground.