Liu Zhengyang looked at Tian Yong, and then at the cultivator in his own alliance, with question marks all over his head.

After obtaining the Taoist physique through the transformation of the body and the Taoist pill, the monks in the Liu Zhengyang alliance have undergone earth-shaking changes. As long as they are not fools, they should be able to see how different they are from ordinary monks. If they were gems, ordinary monks were just mud.

Yes, Tian Yong next to Liu Zhengyang is a big lump of mud.

So where did he have the courage to challenge the monks in the Liu Zhengyang League?

Looking at Tian Yong's eager eyes, Liu Zhengyang asked sympathetically and unbearably, "Tian Yong, are you sure?"

"Of course." Tian Yong replied without thinking: "As a cultivator, who doesn't want to fight with the real strong? Especially when he knows that his life will never be in danger. Fighting with the strong , we can learn a lot.”

Liu Zhengyang nodded lightly and had to admit that what Tian Yong said was the truth.

However, even if they understand the truth, very few people are really willing to challenge the strong.

After all, being beaten up is no fun.

Liu Zhengyang looked at Tian Yong with admiration, then patted his shoulder and said, "Very good, if you can keep working hard like this, sooner or later, you will become a very rare powerhouse. I am very optimistic about your future, maybe You will become the most powerful Dan City Lord in history."

Tian Yong shrank his head and said with an embarrassed expression: "Uncle Liu, don't bury me. Besides, you let me, a man who has lived for a lot of years, be praised by you, why does it feel weird?"

Liu Zhengyang was slightly startled, and a picture of a young man complimenting an old man with a promising future appeared in his mind.

And given his and Tian Yong's age, the actual situation may be even more exaggerated.

It seems to be quite inconsistent.

Liu Zhengyang also felt a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and then changed the subject: "Tian Yong, I personally support you to fight against stronger monks, but my support is useless, you should also look at the monks present, Who is willing to be your sparring partner?"

In this regard, Tian Yong seems to be very confident.

He said confidently: "As long as you don't object to Alliance Leader Liu, there will be no problem. I will naturally have a solution."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly walked forward under Liu Zhengyang's stunned eyes, and at the same time said loudly: "Everyone! Have you heard what Alliance Leader Liu just said? I'm not talented, if someone is willing to accompany me to make a move. , can you stand up?"

Liu Zhengyang silently looked at Tian Yong Zun Er, and he had already seen it.

Tian Yong is trying to use his own name, fox fake tiger power.

There are more than 200 cultivators present, borrowing Liu Zhengyang's name, there are always a few willing to take action.

Just as Liu Zhengyang was thinking this way, he saw a very terrifying scene.

Almost as soon as Tian Yong's voice fell, more than 200 cultivators in front suddenly stepped forward, as if someone behind them was pushing them forward. The uniform appearance made Liu Zhengyang feel like there were millions of troops heading towards him. When I walked by myself, my heart skipped a beat.

Then they shouted in unison: "I do!"

Sound like thunder!

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Not to mention that they are all powerful cultivators above the Dao Realm, even if they are just ordinary people, they are scary enough.