Hearing that the mysterious man kept saying that he could not defeat him, Liu Zhengyang was furious.

Not only because of the other party's words, but also because of the other party's attitude.

When this mysterious man said that it was absolutely impossible for Liu Zhengyang to defeat him, his face was full of pity, as if Liu Zhengyang was a child who was rolling around. For a powerhouse of Liu Zhengyang's level, this is absolutely unacceptable humiliation.

A dignified cultivator in the Dao Slashing Realm was actually regarded as a child who was sloppy?

What are you kidding?

Liu Zhengyang raised his strength to the limit and kept hitting the mysterious young man. Every punch made an earth-shattering noise. The air fluctuations that followed turned into wind blades, slashing at Liu Zhengyang and the mysterious young man, like a tornado.

Although it can't hurt them in the slightest, at least the momentum is extremely huge.

And Liu Zhengyang himself could feel the huge reaction force coming from his arm from the feedback of strength.

But what left Liu Zhengyang speechless was that even with such a terrifying attack, he couldn't injure the other party in the slightest.

If you insist on saying that it has any effect, it is probably that the other party's energy is consumed a little bit.

Liu Zhengyang was a little speechless and a little discouraged.

The corner of the mysterious young man's mouth was hooked slightly, his hands were still flying up and down, resisting Liu Zhengyang's punches and kicks, and said at the same time: "Liu Alliance Lord, I have said it's useless, if you want to play, I can play with you here. Years, play until you are willing to give us resources."

"Do your Spring and Autumn Dream!" Liu Zhengyang was so angry that he almost exploded and punched hard again.

Just the moment he punched out, he regretted it.

Because of the huge gap in strength, no matter how violently he attacked, it would be ineffective.

The futile struggle will only be regarded as a joke by the other party.

As the mysterious young man thought at the beginning, he just regarded Liu Zhengyang as a child who was sloppy.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do to hurt him?" Liu Zhengyang hurriedly thought: "After fighting for so many years, I have never been insulted like this. Where is my old face? But what can I do to hurt him?"

Speaking of ways, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but look up at the sky.

He thought of the energy storm that he borrowed twice in a row.

As long as he just looked up, he felt like he had done something stupid.

Because the first two times he used the energy storm to kill the enemy, it was because the other party was besieging the split alliance for a long time, resulting in a lot of free energy floating in the void outside the split alliance. Those energies can be turned into ferocious attacks as long as they are guided by Liu Zhengyang a little.

But here, Liu Zhengyang doesn't have any energy to borrow at all.

"Don't be complacent, I have a way to take care of you." Liu Zhengyang said through gritted teeth.

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to seeing you perform for me." The mysterious young man said angrily.

Liu Zhengyang must admit that he was really angry.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, slowly transformed the energy in his body into demonic energy, and then attacked the youth.

Although only one strand can penetrate the opponent's body at a time, it is enough.

After fighting for another half hour or so, Liu Zhengyang was exhausted and out of breath.

Just when he wondered if he could persist until enough demonic energy was injected into the youth's body...