Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Liu Zhengyang hates the old assassin who hides his sword.

He charged towards the opponent with all his strength, and at the same time struck a heavy and sturdy blow, causing the air to make a clear blasting sound and emitting shock waves that were visible to the naked eye. The clothes on the old assassin were affected by the shock wave, and instantly cracked like paper.

After smashing the old assassin's clothes, the shock wave naturally continued to attack the old assassin's body.

However, the old assassin's body is also quite tyrannical.

The shock wave of obviously unparalleled power fell on the old assassin, but it was unable to cause any damage to the wrinkled, seemingly fragile skin. As for the frontal attack of Liu Zhengyang's fist, he was instantly evaded by the old assassin with his agile skills.

All Liu Zhengyang could hit was an afterimage.

Liu Zhengyang punched through the afterimage of the old assassin, stunned on the spot, and said in disbelief, "How is that possible?"

Zhong Qinglei and the sect master of Panmen took a deep breath and almost dropped their eyes.

They saw that Liu Zhengyang was finally willing to take a serious shot just now, but they were very confident in Liu Zhengyang.

Because Liu Zhengyang's outstanding performance in the battle with the Southern District Chief and the young Assassin who had hidden swords just now made them have the impression that Liu Zhengyang is very evil in their hearts. Although the old assassin was strong, they felt that Liu Zhengyang could still handle it.

Who knows, the iron record completely shattered their cognition.

"Impossible? Is Liu Zhengyang's attack so easy to dodge?"

"I also want to ask this question. Although Liu Zhengyang's initiative is to increase the strength of his physical body, while the strength of his physical body is rapidly increasing, his speed and strength are also rising steadily. Compared with the monks of the same realm, he is a monster. It shouldn't be possible for a cultivator with a higher realm than him to escape easily."

When Liu Zhengyang and the other three were surprised by the situation, the old assassin smiled proudly.

He was obviously in no hurry to clean up Liu Zhengyang and the other three.

I saw him smiling easily and said slowly: "Is this level surprising you? Then I really don't know where you got the courage to attack the hidden sword. Could it be that the level of the outside cultivators has fallen to the point where At this level, even you are considered strong?"

As the old assassin said, he smiled contemptuously, his attitude was obvious enough.

In one sentence, what he wants to express is that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei and others, who have already expressed the meaning of old assassins, are naturally unacceptable.

Liu Zhengyang took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I've been looked down upon, it's been a long time since such a thing happened, especially being looked down upon by an old man who is about to die. Why is this feeling so disgusting? Old man, you should go on your way. ."

"Young man, it's time for your cognition to be revised. Does old age make a difference to us? Does life span have meaning in the eyes of a monk?" , you definitely won't live my age."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Liu Zhengyang step by step, exuding a very strong sense of oppression.

Although the person walking towards him was just an ordinary-looking old man, Liu Zhengyang felt that the other party was like a giant with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground.

He seems to have murdered Liu Zhengyang and wants to end the battle in front of him.