When the middle-aged man introduced the strong Doumen behind him, he wore a very confident smile on his face.

It seems that as long as this power is in hand, Liu Zhengyang is not a threat to him at all.

Judging from the reaction of the middle-aged man, Liu Zhengyang must also admit that the Doumen cultivator in front of him must be the backbone of the fighting force in Doumen, because they exude a powerful aura that Liu Zhengyang has never seen from other Doumen cultivators so far.

If Liu Zhengyang was forced to make a comparison, then they would be like a comparison between people from Dandu and ordinary Danhui powerhouses.

Although they are also above the Dao Realm, their strengths are also worlds apart.

Zhong Qinglei and others felt the imposing manner emanating from the other party, and their faces became very dignified.

In the secret palace, Zhang Feng was also reminding: "Lianmen Liu, try to find a way to delay the time, wait until the villagers are far away, and then you only need to put Zhong Qinglei and the others in the secret palace, and then rely on yourself. You can break through with your strength. With your strength, you can definitely do it."

Liu Zhengyang nodded and had to admit that Zhang Feng's strategy was right.

According to his thoughts, it is indeed the safest strategy for Liu Zhengyang and others to escape.

However, Liu Zhengyang did not want to do that.

He said confidently: "Can't we find a way to defeat the monks in Doumen and inflict heavy damage on the entire Doumen? If the monks in front of us are the backbone of Doumen, then killing them all will definitely make Doumen hurt. bone?"

Liu Zhengyang slowly stated his goal, which shocked everyone present.

Zhong Qinglei turned to look at Liu Zhengyang and asked incredulously: "Liu Zhengyang, are you serious? Do you know what you are talking about? With the strength of the few of us, it is very difficult to just survive their siege. It's easy, you still want to wipe them out?"

Sect Master Panmen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the fifty Doumen cultivators who were heading towards him, and said, "Meng Master Liu, don't take us as a monster like you, if we are all as strong as you, we might be able to do it. to, but now..."

Although the Sect Master of Panmen did not finish his words, the meaning was already obvious.

That is, Liu Zhengyang's goal is basically impossible to achieve.

When the middle-aged man in Doumen heard Liu Zhengyang's words, he laughed instead of being angry, and laughed loudly at Liu Zhengyang, saying: "Lianmen Liu, are you too scared and your brain is broken? What are you using to wipe out all fifty of us? Do you think you are a god?"

"Whether it can be done, you'll know after you hit it." Liu Zhengyang responded.

As soon as the words fell, he was already rushing forward like an arrow from the string.

Zhong Qinglei and others had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.

After seeing the actions of Liu Zhengyang and the others, the Doumen strongmen rushed up and made a screaming killing sound.

No matter how you look at it, their momentum is much stronger than Liu Zhengyang's side.

The middle-aged man even rushed directly in front of Liu Zhengyang, punched Liu Zhengyang in the face, and said with high fighting spirit: "I heard that Liu Zhengyang's fighting ability is very strong, and the physical strength is even more amazing, let me see it today. Come on!"

Liu Zhengyang unhurriedly took the middle-aged man's fist with his palm and said, "I'll let you see it right away, I just hope you don't regret it."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's fist had already smashed into Liu Zhengyang's palm.