While the Doumen cultivators panicked, Zhong Qinglei, Panmen Sect Master, and Zhang Feng all lit up.

They looked at Liu Zhengyang excitedly, as if someone who was dying of thirst in the desert had found a water source.

"Liu Zhengyang! You are still alive!" Zhong Qinglei blushed with excitement and tried to get up, but unfortunately he fell down because of his severe injuries, but he still shouted excitedly: "It's really you! Even if you hit it together, you can still survive!"

"You really are a monster! No one in the world can kill you!" Panmen's sect master laughed loudly: "We won! We won! Doumen is about to end! Hahaha! Even this kind of attack is killed. If you don't die, what can we do to you after Doumen? We have already won!"

"It seems that I'm in the right place." The feeling of the rest of his life made Zhang Feng smile excitedly and said, "Maybe Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master are right, there is nothing in the world that can kill you Liu Zhengyang. Strength, and being hostile to people like you, it is estimated that the high-level intestines of Doumen will regret it."

Liu Zhengyang smiled and comforted Zhong Qinglei and the other three and said, "You have no confidence in me, right? How could an attack of this magnitude kill me? Don't forget, if my physical strength is second in the cultivation world, it is estimated that No one dares to be number one."

Zhong Qinglei and others laughed and laughed.

Indeed, they know better than anyone how enchanting Liu Zhengyang's physical strength is.

It was rare to see Liu Zhengyang speak so easily, and they were all amused.

But the more relaxed and happy they were, the more panicked and saddened the Doumen powerhouses were.

Liu Zhengyang turned his head to face the monks in Doumen, protected Zhong Qinglei and others behind his back, and at the same time walked to the strong men in Doumen step by step: "You thought I was dead in battle just now, you seem to be very excited? Now you see nothing about me. No, are you desperate?"

More than a dozen cultivators in Doumen were covered in cold sweat, and Liu Zhengyang forced them to retreat.

The terrified expressions on their faces had reached a level that could not be concealed no matter how they concealed them.

And in the face of Liu Zhengyang's approaching step by step, they didn't even dare to say a word.

It's not a joke, whoever speaks first on this occasion will definitely attract Liu Zhengyang's attention.

And being noticed by Liu Zhengyang, that is death!

Even Li Zhong, who was too brave just now, turned pale now, and followed his companions back.

He even ran to the back of the team, relying on his better condition.

Liu Zhengyang enjoyed the feeling of forcing the other side to keep back Forced to not dare to fight, does it sound bad to say it?"

There was a dead silence all around, and still no one dared to say a word.

Their only courage is to turn their heads to look at Li Zhong who is not far away, and pin their hopes on Li Zhong.

And Li Zhong was already scolding the streets in a hurry.

He just managed to create an opportunity that could seriously injure or even kill Liu Zhengyang, but it fell short due to the lack of strength of his subordinates. Now he has the idea of ​​tearing all subordinates into pieces and feeding them to the dogs. .

Want him to save his men?

How can it be?

However, although he scolded the sky in his heart, in order to avoid attracting Liu Zhengyang's attention, he still did not dare to say a word.