Finding that the small money hit the other side's key, although Liu Zhengyang was flying to the battlefield, his mood was also relaxed a lot.

As long as Xiao Qian can solve a Doumen monk himself and let him let out a sigh of anger, he will probably be able to let go of his obsessions and stop worrying about the deaths of his friends, right? At that time, Liu Zhengyang personally took action to eliminate the remaining Doumen cultivators, so he would not have to take the risk himself with a small amount of money.

However, Liu Zhengyang just came up with this idea, and he found another amazing scene.

After Xiao Qian knocked the monk of Daomen away, he quickly chased after him, wanting to give the opponent a fatal blow.

It's just that the Doumen cultivator who was hit in the back of the head just turned over and regained his footing, completely unaffected by the heavy blow to his weakness. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liu Zhengyang would have almost thought it wasn't him who was hit in the back of the head just now.

Xiao Qian was also taken aback and said in awe, "How could it be?"

"Damn, the gap in strength is too big." Liu Zhengyang secretly thought that it was not good, and quickly accelerated to catch up, while secretly thinking: "I didn't expect their strength gap to be so big that even if they were hit by the Achilles' heel, it wouldn't affect the outcome. Degree. After this matter is resolved, I have to improve Xiao Qian's strength."

At the same time, the Doumen cultivator had discovered that it was Xiao Qian who had attacked him.

After discovering that Xiao Qian was only a Taoist-level monk, his expression became hideous and terrifying. At the same time, he stared at Xiao Qian violently and said, "Yo, your kid should be the son of the Sect Master Panmen, right? Seeing you running away from Tianmen City, how come you have the courage to come back and die so quickly?"

While speaking, the Doumen cultivator had gathered a powerful force in his fist, ready to kill Xiao Qian.

The moment he punched, surging energy fluctuations surged from his fist, and at the same time, it brought an astonishing strong wind and shock wave to Xiao Qian.

If Xiao Qian didn't want to dodge, he would definitely be beaten in the head.

However, Xiao Qian looked at the fist of the Doumen cultivator with a look of horror, where is there any possibility of evasion?

His speed didn't allow him to do that either.

Xiao Qian, who knew that his life was hanging by a thread and could not escape, had to let out an angry roar, and at the same time punched the monk in Doumen, roaring: "The arm that my master helped me to refine will never be defeated so easily. You! It's a big deal for me to die with you!"

boom!

Just when Xiao Qian and Doumen were about to kill each other, Liu Zhengyang stood between them like a ghost.

Their fists also hit Liu Zhengyang's face and back respectively.

The black lines all over Liu Zhengyang's head hung down, and he said helplessly: "Xiao Qian, if you said that the monks in Doumen attacked me desperately, you also beat me, does that make sense? You can beat me, but you still use me to help Your refined arm hit me in the back?"

Xiao Qian was startled and laughed dryly.

He apologized: "Master, I'm sorry, I... I didn't expect you to rush over suddenly."

"It's not to save you, I can't just watch you get killed, right?"

While Liu Zhengyang and Xiao Qian were talking, the Doumen cultivator who attacked Liu Zhengyang shrank, already smelling death.

He took two steps back in horror, and said with a trembling voice: "How is it possible? Who are you? Why didn't you get any damage when I punched you in the head? Are you still human?"