"It seems inaccurate to judge Liu Zhengyang's strength based on rumors."

The young master of Doumen stared at Liu Zhengyang in silence for a moment, and then said, "Your trump card seems to be much more than I thought, probably because none of the opponents you met before could force you to use all your trump cards, right? This alone shows that you are qualified to be my whetstone."

"Put away your domineering face." Liu Zhengyang shouted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhengyang rushed towards the young master of Doumen like lightning.

After perfectly controlling the power of the collision between the two qi of the fairy and the devil, Liu Zhengyang's own movement speed is also much faster.

After all, when you move, you need strength support.

An increase in strength will inevitably lead to an increase in speed.

He quickly dodged in front of Doumen Young Master, and punched the opponent's face with unprecedented speed and strength.

However, in the face of Liu Zhengyang's sudden increase in strength and speed, the young master of Doumen was not surprised at all.

He could even stretch out his hand to catch Liu Zhengyang's fist, and then said calmly: "Uncle Liu, don't think that only you will have the trump card to improve your strength, don't forget that this is what our Doumen cultivators are best at. In the case of rapid improvement, tricks are the best way to improve combat effectiveness."

Liu Zhengyang naturally knew this truth.

According to what he learned, the monks in Doumen have also been studying various methods to improve their combat effectiveness.

Therefore, their combat power is much stronger than the monks of the same realm.

But what is he trying to express now?

What does he rely on to take Liu Zhengyang's fist?

Is it also a so-called trick?

Liu Zhengyang frowned and asked, "How did you do it? With your strength and physical strength, it shouldn't be possible to take this blow. What happened to you?"

Liu Zhengyang thought that even if the young master of Doumen could block this move, he would definitely have to pay a small price.

At least the flesh wound is definitely a little bit.

Who knows the situation is completely different from what he imagined.

So how did the fighting ability of Doumen Young Master improve?

"It's nothing to tell you, it's just that we have a unique secret technique that can consume energy to increase our defense." The young master of Doumen said indifferently: "Similarly, as long as we want, we can also use similar means to increase our speed. and destructive power."

"What? Then why haven't I seen it on other Doumen cultivators before? Is this the latest trick you figured out?" Liu Zhengyang couldn't help asking.

"No, this is a trick that was developed a long time ago, but it was not taught to other Doumen monks." The young master of Doumen replied: "This is a skill that can only be mastered by the true core members of Doumen. Otherwise, we will be in other Doumen. What advantage is there in front of the monk?"

Liu Zhengyang frowned, and his disgust for Doumen also increased again.

Although the monk's world itself adheres to the law of the jungle, the strong eat the weak, and the fittest survive.

But is it too much to be wary of one's own people to this extent?

At least Liu Zhengyang asked himself that he was unreserved when he treated his own people.

Like Immortal Pill, Hidden Spirit Pill, and even the altar, he directly took it out for his companions to use.

Why is Doumen hiding so much?

"You still believe in the disciples of the church, starving the master to death!" Liu Zhengyang sighed: "If you meet me like this, you are doomed to fail!"